Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1957 The one who dared to knock Lord Dao on the head...

Lang Mochen hugged her onto the sofa and tightened his arms so that she could lean on him tightly and seek his own warmth.

He met her eyes that wanted to know everything, and said in a low voice, "I have a legal certificate in country M, and I can carry a gun."

"Can……"

"I never take the initiative to use it, but you know, people like us are jealous and jealous. Bodyguards may not be able to protect our safety 100%. Sometimes, I have to learn to protect myself." Lang Mo Chen held her face and said deeply.

Jinkaka stared at him blankly, and after a while, nodded belatedly, "I understand."

She pointed to herself, "So just now, you regarded me as a bad person?"

Lang Mochen rubbed her face, smiled wryly, "Don't do anything bad, what are you doing outside on tiptoe?"

Now that he was relieved, Jin Kaka also returned to normal. Hearing Lang Mochen's complaint, he immediately said angrily.

"Fuck, I came back early to prepare a surprise for you, you still blame me?!"

"surprise??"

Lang Mochen looked suspiciously and helplessly at her.

Wearing the uniform of a waiter, what surprise do you want to prepare for him?
It would be more appropriate to say that it was frightening.

But Lang Mochen looked at Jin Kaka so fiercely, with small eyes like throwing knives, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

He almost hurt and frightened Jinkaka, and now if he pissed her off again, she probably would really ignore him.

Thinking of how cold she would be when she said she would turn her back, even Lang Mochen had to bow his head.

Jin Kaka pinched his ears, "Hey, what are you doing, what kind of eyes are you looking at me, suspicious of me?"

Lang Mochen shook his head, "Don't dare." As he spoke, he took her into his arms, "Still afraid?"

"Hmm... my heartbeat is still a little fast. Although it's not the first time I've been pointed at by a gun, all the bullets have shot out. Am I not afraid?"

Lang Mochen apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."

Jin Kaka snorted depressingly, "You really are, it's such a big hotel, and there are a group of guards outside, how can any bad guy come in so easily?"

As he said that, Jin Kaka looked around the room, saw the medicine bottle on the table, and tapped Lang Mochen on the head strangely, "Could it be that he took too much cold medicine and became nervous?" weakened?"

It has to be said that Jin Kaka was the only one who dared to reach out and knock on the head of the dignified Lord Dao.

Now her courage is really getting bigger and bigger, even Lang Mochen finds it miraculous.

Lang Mochen pulled her hand down so that she would not attack him again, "It was my fault, I won't do it in the future."

"Hmph, do you want a future? To surprise you, I was so tired and ran back by plane. I fell at the door just now, and it hurt me to death."

Lang Mochen frowned, "Where did you fall?"

While speaking, he couldn't help but rolled up Jinkaka's trouser legs, and sure enough, a bruise suddenly appeared on that white part.

Jin Kaka looked at Lang Mochen's expression of bitterness and hatred, and the little depression in his heart disappeared.

She hugged Lang Mochen's neck tightly and patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, it's just an ordinary fall, it won't hurt very much, it will be fine tomorrow."

Lang Mochen ignored her, picked up the person and walked out, found the emergency medical kit in the kitchen, and found medicinal wine to rub Jin Kaka's bruises.

Jin Kaka fell on the sofa, and Lang Mochen rubbed the wound vigorously with medicinal wine. The sore pain in his leg and his tears were full of regret.

I still wanted to complain to Lang Mochen because of my minor injury, but now I'm fine, I asked for it...

(End of this chapter)