Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1855 The little ancestor who slapped her in the face

Dazed by the surprise, the manager stammered and roughly explained how Lang Mochen received the one-on-one baby-raising course here.

"... Master Dao is busy with work and has a lot of things to do every day. He usually takes classes in the evening. According to the teacher who teaches, Master Dao is very serious and patient. He must be a good and responsible father." The manager praised.

Jin Kaka didn't have much ups and downs on the surface, but waves had already set off in his heart.

It was really hard for her to expect that Lang Mochen would attend such a course, and be prepared for the arrival of the little crying bag.

Even more careful than her mother.

It's no wonder that when Little Crying Bag was born, he took care of Little Crying Bag. Although his skills were unfamiliar, he didn't seem too flustered, and his way of coaxing the baby was quite smooth.

Such a rough man is actually extremely careful...

A warm current flowed smoothly through Jinkaka's heart.

Shu Nianchen looked at the change of expression on Jin Kaka's face, felt happy for her, and said, "Kaka, Master Dao is so gentle."

Jin Kaka suppressed the upward curve of the corner of his mouth, "This description doesn't fit him at all... This time, I reluctantly admit it."

His mouth was stubborn, but how could Shu Nianchen not know, Jin Kaka was probably already happy in his heart.

Since Lang Mochen chose this institution, as a good brother, Nan Jinghong naturally arranged it here.

After completing the task, the two of them went shopping in the nearby shopping mall for a while, bought some small items that could be taken to country E, and went home separately.

When Jin Kaka got home, Lang Mochen had already returned home, and was in his room, playing with Xiaokuibao with a toy.

Standing at the door of the room, Jinkaka didn't go in, and couldn't bear to interrupt the time when the father and son were getting along.

The man who had always been icy, now stood by the crib with the same expressionless face, but his teasing movements were extremely gentle. She could almost imagine that Lang Mochen's eyes looking at the little crying bag would be filled with How gentle.

Looking at it, she couldn't help being in a daze, thinking that a long time ago, she helped Shu Nianchen take care of Xiaobao, and Lang Mochen was also very indifferent to Xiaobao, but in small things, he could still notice his affection for the child. Care.

It seems that he is always like this, disguising himself with a cold and hard appearance, but when dealing with people he cares about, he always replaces kind words with actions.

After a while, Lang Mochen raised his head slightly, and noticed Jin Kaka who was leaning against the door frame and staring at him in a daze. He put down his things and walked towards her.

He bent down and reached out to take the bought items from her.

Jinkaka blinked, as if nothing happened, and said naturally, "Is the little crying bag awake?"

"Just woke up not long ago."

Jinkaka washed his hands, came out after wiping them clean, and gently touched his son's face, "Son, do you miss Mommy?"

The little crying bag opened its mouth, and waved its little hand, as if it wanted to hug.

Jin Kaka fulfilled her son's little request, and just as she picked her up, Little Crying Bun's head jerked up and down, and it actually burrowed into her chest!
sweat!
It turned out that I didn't miss Mommy, but wanted to 'eat'!

Jin Kaka hugged her son quickly, and subconsciously glanced at Lang Mochen. The man really looked at her with a smile on his face.

Hey, Jin Kaka, who was ashamed again, had no choice but to carry her son into the small room inside, and take good care of the little ancestor who slapped her in the face.

(End of this chapter)