Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 2089 If I can't hug you, it doesn't count
Five days later, Jin Kaka finished her leisurely holiday life and was ready to join the filming group.

One morning before departure, Jin Kaka and Lang Mochen went to the nursing home together, and Jin Fanhe and He Rurong went to Lang's home together.

The family reunited and ate two meals. Jin Fan and his wife also took Jin Kaka to talk a lot about things for her to take care of herself at night. Jin Kaka returned to the bedroom around ten o'clock.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little crying bag lying in the middle of the bed, babbling and waving his little hands, Jinkaka covered his mouth in surprise, and quickly passed by, hugging his son lovingly.

Seeing Jin Kaka, the little crying bag was particularly supportive and grinning, his appearance was very cute.

Jin Kaka coaxed his son, "Little crying bag, who brought you here? Is it to surprise Mommy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra heat in his waist, and he didn't need to look back, because he knew that it was a "good-hearted person" who brought her son here specially.

Lang Mochen kissed the side of her face twice, "The three of us will spend tonight together."

There was a smile on the corner of Jinkaka's mouth, which was extremely sweet and heartwarming.

She thought that Lang Mochen would dominate her tonight... Ahem, of course, she can't tell Lang Mochen that she thinks so, otherwise the little crying bag will probably be sent back to her small room .

"Well, Lang Mochen, this is the day you are most like your own father since you were a child and cried for a full moon!"

Hearing the meaning of her teasing, Lang Mochen picked up the son in her arms, and gently touched the baby's pink cheek with his slender and beautiful fingers.

"When your mommy joins the crew, you will have to obey me obediently."

Jin Kaka didn't know whether to laugh or cry at all, "Hey Lang Mochen, how old are you, are you still threatening children?"

"This is where I belong, friendly reminder."

"quibble……"

Jinkaka smiled slightly, and quickly went into the bathroom to freshen up. When she came out, the light in the room was much dimmed. Near the bed, Little Crying Bag had closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly.

Lang Mochen's palm patted his son's belly lightly and slowly.

Jin Kaka went around to the other side of the bed, climbed up lightly, and silently asked Lang Mochen, "How long have you been sleeping?"

Lang Mochen lowered his voice, "You fell asleep not long after you entered."

She was in there for twenty minutes or so, and her silly son had already fallen asleep to death by now.

Jinkaka breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled twice, and lay down beside the father and son, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding the baby in the middle.

Lying on his side, Jinkaka looked at his son's sleeping face seriously, and couldn't help it, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with love.

When she unconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Lang Mochen, she realized that the man's gaze had been on her face for an unknown amount of time.

Jin Kaka blushed, and coquettishly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you doing, look at your son."

"Son, I can watch it anytime I want. You're leaving tomorrow."

After tomorrow, it will take at least a month to see her.

Jin Kaka didn't expect a man to express his longing so bluntly. The sweetness in her heart was too full to contain it, but on the surface, she still looked indifferent.

"What's the matter, you can still watch the video and talk on the phone at night, it's not much worse."

"Different."

Lang Mochen's arms crossed the little crying bag, and moved forward, one big and one small, hugged tightly in his arms.

He looked deeply, "It doesn't count if I can't hug you."

(End of this chapter)