The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1108 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (52)

"No one dares to bully you, whoever touches you, I will beat him."

When Jiang Tang said this, Nai Nai smiled sweetly, grabbed her arm, and leaned close to Jiang Tang's face and kissed her cautiously.

After the kiss, her little face was blushing, and her fleshy hands were rubbing together without knowing what to do.

"I like you, and I must marry you as my wife."

Jiang Tang laughed.

I really became a child, and I would be shy even if I kissed her.

After leaving the company, the agent called Jiang Tang.

"Zhang Ke said you lived in Nanshan? Why did you run so far?"

Jiang Tang drove the car and turned on the speakerphone.

"Stay closer to my dad."

"I have an event here. I signed it in January. Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, I will ask my assistant to pick you up as a guest at the International Comics Exhibition."

"Well, okay, just let them go directly to Nanshan to pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang took the little guy back to his hometown and got some bacon and sausages.

Jiang's father just got off work, and when he left the hospital, he saw a large and a small standing at the door holding hands.

"Hey, Tang Tang, why did you come here without saying a word..."

"Look at you, I'm done eating bacon at home, I'll get some more."

"It's a phone call, why do you have to come by yourself, I don't know if you want to come, go, go home."

Jiang's courtyard.

Father Jiang couldn't help looking at the child in front of him again, hesitant to speak, at a loss for what to do.

"This... this child..."

"It's from a friend's house. I'll help take it for a few days."

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

The man was obviously relieved, and when he looked at the child in front of him, he immediately felt much more at ease.

"This child was born white and tender, and looks good."

Jiang Tang nodded in agreement.

"What's your name? How old are you?"

Song Naichao replied seriously.

"Song..."

Jiang Tang covered his mouth in time and answered for him.

"Just call him Xiaochao, five years old. You rest, I won't stay today."

"I'm planning to make buns for you, so let's keep some to eat."

"I have to work tomorrow, I'll come back tomorrow night, you make me buns."

Father Jiang smiled happily, and the fine lines around the corners of his eyes directly climbed up his forehead.

"Okay, I'll make it tomorrow, the sauerkraut meat buns you like, and bring Xiao Chao to eat."

"Okay, Xiaochao says goodbye."

Song Naichao walked up to Father Jiang, looked up at him, and spoke crisply.

"Father-in-law, goodbye."

Father Jiang: "?"

……

Backstage at the International Comics Exhibition.

The makeup artist was applying makeup to Jiang Tang, and the assistant followed behind, holding a popsicle in his hand.

"Xiao Chao, do you want some popsicles?"

The venue was very hot, and the air conditioner was turned on in the dressing room. The continuous heat wave filled the small room, making it a bit stuffy.

Everyone had a popsicle in their hand, and Jiang Tang was also putting on makeup while eating, only Song Naichao sat quietly by the side.

The assistant asked him, and the little guy just shook his head.

"Don't eat."

This kid is a bit strange, he just stares at Jiang Tang without crying or fussing. He also dismisses the ice cream that all children love, as if Jiang Tang is the only one in the world, so cute.

The assistant looked at him, and finally ate the popsicle by himself.

The event started, and the person in charge of the venue knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Jiang, the event is about to start, are you ready?"

"Well, change clothes now."

The main investment father of the event is the largest game company in China. As an invited guest, Jiang Tang needs to change into the costumes of the characters in the game.

This set of golden royal dragon robes, the empress came in person, and she needed to wear a heavy and gorgeous crown after her long hair was tied.

Jiang Tang put on his clothes, his long eyebrows slanted like temples, his skin was as white as snow, his red lips were gorgeous, his face was calm, dignified and majestic.

(End of this chapter)