Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 2283 Originally, this kind of thing should be done by Dad

He Sheng was taken aback when he heard Jin Kaka's voice, "Kaka, are you okay? You and Master Dao...have a conflict?"

God knows how difficult it is for He Sheng to swallow the word domestic violence.

But everyone knows how much Master Dao loves Kaka. He Sheng can't believe that Lang Mochen will do something to a woman.

Jin Kaka sniffed, "Don't mention it, it's hard to say, Sister He, look at the job and help me pick it up, as soon as possible, no, very quickly!"

"Uh, it just so happened that a director of a variety show contacted me during the day, and wanted to ask if you would like to be on their show, so I will record a guest of the first episode..."

"Yes! I want! You tell them that I want to record quickly, my dear sister He, whether I can escape or not depends on you!"

He Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it so serious? Well, I'll contact you as soon as possible. You should have a good rest first. I will contact you if there is any situation."

"Well, as soon as possible."

Jin Kaka didn't forget to explain the last sentence before hanging up the phone in peace.

Humming twice, there was a knock on the door, and a man's dull voice came in from behind the door.

"Not yet?"

Jinkaka was startled and almost dropped the phone into the bathtub.

"Ah, soon."

After a brief wash, she put on her bathrobe and opened the door.

Standing outside the door with arms crossed, Lang Mochen watched her come out of the mist, her translucent skin was fair and red, like a peach that had just ripened, making one want to take a bite.

Lang Mochen's Adam's apple rolled, and Jin Kaka immediately roared with a tiger's face, "Don't even try to touch me tonight."

He looked like a gentleman, "I didn't say anything."

"Hehe, it's written all over your face!"

Lang Mochen frowned frivolously, "What is written?"

"It says...you want to do something bad."

"What bad things can I do?" As he said that, Lang Mochen couldn't help but picked up Jin Kaka and walked towards the big bed, "You are my wife, what can I do to you?"

"Damn it, let me down, if I don't want to, you can't do anything to me! Otherwise, otherwise it's..."

"What is it?"

Lang Mochen put him on the head of the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, and his tall figure also lay down.

When Jin Kaka was struggling, he turned one hand across, easily grasped her hands, and held them firmly in his arms.

"Okay, sleep well tonight?" He said softly.

Jin Kaka took a glance to make sure that he really meant to sleep well, and Aojiao responded. "snort."

Lang Mochen knew her temper, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned off the light, and hugged her into his arms again.

"Where's the little crying bag?"

"he has slept."

"It's still so young, let him sleep with us..."

"If you have the energy to worry about your son, does that mean you have the energy to do bad things with me?"

Jin Kaka shrank his head, and immediately said, "He can sleep by himself, it's good, he can become independent earlier."

"My wife is right." Lang Mochen gently kissed her on the forehead, "Go to sleep, don't worry about the little crying bag, I will pay attention... and Nan's side, when the child grows up , I will teach him how to fight for his wife."

Hearing this sentence, Jinkaka suddenly felt unreliable for his son.

She glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

Lang Mochen looked down at her, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "I can't?"

"That's not what I meant..." Emma, ​​why are the topics tonight so dangerous!

"Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you. Dad should do this kind of thing."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)