Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1958Chapter [-] Can't fight back when beaten, can't fight back when scolded! !

Jin Kaka really wanted to know, who taught this big ice cube that it was necessary to rub it vigorously if there was a fall with bruises. She can't do it.

Of course, Lang Mochen's arm didn't get any better, and she directly regarded it as a soft rice ball, with several bruises.

The final result was that a large bruise swelled up on Jin Kaka's foot, and countless pinch marks appeared on Lang Mochen's arm.

It's hard to stop hurting each other...

When Jin Kaka came back, Lang Mochen's meeting was naturally cancelled. The two of them took a nap together in the room, leaned against each other and rested, and went back to Lang's house by car.

Little Crying Bag hadn't seen Mummy for two days, and when he saw Jin Kaka, he burst into tears, crying for Jin Kaka to hug.

But as soon as Jinkaka went to pick up the little man, the little crying bag probably smelled the medicinal wine on Jinkaka's body, and his eyes, which were as round as black grapes, suddenly opened up, and then, in the next second, he burst into tears. A louder cry.

Jin Kaka hurriedly handed the child back to He Rurong, then turned around and twisted on Lang Mochen's shoulder.

Damn, if it wasn't for him, would she have been rejected by her own son! !
Lang Mochen endured silently, without saying a word.

He Rurong coaxed the child, and seeing the young couple fighting, she couldn't help asking, "Are you going to live outside at night? The child hasn't seen anyone for two days, and it's hard to sleep well."

Jinkaka said, "I'm not going to live? I take a shower at night, and it smells delicious again. The little crybag won't abandon me."

Lang Mochen was dissatisfied, "No, you have to go back to the hotel with me."

Jinkaka became angry, "It's you who caught the cold and not me, why should I go?"

"If you're not here, I won't be well."

"...Ah bah." Jinkaka choked for a moment, almost couldn't hold back, and blushed.

Can you be more reliable in speaking! !

He Rurong looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I know that you two have a good relationship and you don't want to be separated, so let's stay and have a meal and accompany the children."

Jin Kaka glanced at the little crying bag, this cheating child was still disgusted with the smell of medicine and wine on them, so he kept turning his head and burrowing into He Rurong's arms.

Jin Kaka was sad, "Forget it, this little guy has no conscience, and he doesn't want me to hug him, and Lang Mochen has a cold, so don't pass it on to the child."

Lang Mochen slightly nodded to He Rurong, "Let's eat outside."

And just like that, the two of them returned to the hotel in despair within half an hour after returning home.

In fact, Lang Mochen wanted to take Jin Kaka out to eat, but Jin Kaka spit on his face.

"Eat, eat, eat, still want to eat, hurry up and get better from the cold, go home and hug your son, you don't miss him, I miss him."

Jin Kaka roared unceremoniously, unexpectedly, Lang Mochen remained silent and did not dare to refute.

The man sat on the seat with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, without even humming.

In the front seat of the car, the driver and Lang Miao witnessed Jin Kaka's roar of the east lion, and then saw Master Dao's sitting posture as docile as a domestic cat, and suddenly felt that he was in a fantasy world.

So what, are they really not dreaming?

When did their young master have such a good temper! !

Don't fight back when hit, don't fight back when scolded! !

No, either they have a fever in their brains, or the young master has a fever in their brains...

It must be that the young master has a fever...

The two returned to the hotel, got out of the car, and went directly to the restaurant.

Anyway, since they’re all out, let’s just take a walk around and save the food from being delivered to the room.

(End of this chapter)