The Eighteenth Line Little Star of the President's House

Chapter 145

Jiang Dong curled his lips, "How do I know?" His voice was aggrieved, and it sounded pitiful.

"Did your actor say something?" Jiang Nan hugged the little guy in his arms to prevent him from being rubbed by his little uncle.

"He said let me eat well and then said he'll take care of it soon so I don't worry about it."

"Then why are you decadent? Anyway, you can't get involved in this matter, so let him handle it."

Jiang Dong flattened his mouth, "Aren't I feeling angry, so I just vomited with him, and I actually know it's not his fault."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, suddenly, "Oh, the little awkwardness between lovers is just for fun."

He has been with his family Su Che for so many years, and he has never blushed or quarreled. Even if he wanted to quarrel with his family Su Che, he would not quarrel with him.

Always say that what the wife says is right, the wife is the biggest, and the wife is right when she says something wrong.

He is so lawless that he spoils others, he is too embarrassed to make trouble with him, even if he wants to make trouble for no reason.

But, it's good, he likes him to pamper him, and also likes to act like a baby with him, although his mother always says that he didn't grow up, and that Su Che has raised two children.

Since Su Che didn't care, he didn't care even more.

But everyone has their own way of getting along, isn't it different from Jiangdong and the others?

Jiang Dong rolled his eyes at his brother, "What kind of fun, are we quarreling seriously?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Jiang Nan made it clear that he didn't believe it, "Are there still serious and indecent quarrels? I don't think you are too angry, isn't it just a quarrel between young couples?"

Jiang Dong turned his head and ignored him.

Jiang Nan went over and poked him on the cheek, jokingly said: "People say beating is love, scolding is love, if a word doesn't fit, you can kick it with your feet, if it really doesn't work, you kick it too."

Jiang Dong called him with a pillow, Jiang Nan returned with a pillow, and Xiao Su Zhe was added by the way, and the three of them had a quarrel at home.

When Sikong Yan opened the door and came in, he was thrown a pillow head-on, and he was blinded, thinking that Jiang Dong didn't want to see him to this extent.

When he heard the laughter all over the room mixed with the screams of children, he knew that someone was at home.

Si Kongyan put down the things in his hands, put on his slippers, and walked over without a sound. In the living room, the three of them were already playing like crazy, and the fluff was flying all over the sky with their pillows.

There was a lot of trouble.

Jiang Dong's smiling face seemed to sweep away the gloom, and his smile was extraordinarily sunny, which made Si Kongyan, who was in a bad mood, wipe away his bad mood, and laughed involuntarily.

The few people who were making a mess heard the sound of the door opening, stopped together, and turned their heads to look at the door in unison.

Seeing Si Kongyan staring intently at Jiang Dong's gaze, so tender and pampering, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Jiang Dong's face turned red all of a sudden.

Jiang Nan and Xiao Suzhe looked at each other, stuck out their tongues at each other, and took the opportunity to say goodbye and run away. The matter between them should be resolved by themselves.

When they went downstairs, the driver was still waiting there, and the two left in the car. They didn't intend to stay overnight.

If he really stayed, his vinegar tank would drown himself.

When they returned home, it was almost eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and little Su Zhe started rubbing his eyes.

When they got home, Su Che was still asleep, so he nestled on the sofa, waiting for the two of them to go home while processing work.

The Jiang family's parents have already returned to their hometown, and they feel uncomfortable here.

Seeing the dusty appearance of the two, he raised a gentle smile, "Welcome back."

The two rushed over, and one gave Su Che a kiss on the cheek, "We're back."

Su Che took the little guy in his arms, and tapped the tip of his nose, "What are you doing with your little uncle, your face is so red?"

The little guy nestled in his arms, chirping and reporting to his eldest father, expressing quite clearly.

Just talking and rubbing his eyes, Jiang Nan hurriedly took him to brush his teeth and take a bath, and fell asleep without even telling the story.

The rest of the time is the adult's time, Su Che tidied up the work neatly, now that he has a daughter-in-law, let's go to work.

Seeing that the daughter-in-law washed it fragrantly, her face is white/tender and looks good to the touch, and her lips are also pink/moist, which should look delicious.

So President Su, unceremoniously turned into a wolf, rushed over.

Jiang Dong, who was always smiling, felt awkward towards his boss, Si Kongyan, but Sikongyan didn't move, just looked at him at the door with a smile on his face.

It seemed like a long while before Jiang Dong recovered his voice and said awkwardly, "You are back."

He seemed to have forgotten that this was his home, not Sikong Yan's.

Sikong Yan smiled and nodded, "I'm back." His tone was very natural, as if he had forgotten that this was not his home.

"Come in when you come back. Block the door there. If my second brother comes back, he won't be able to come in."

Although Jiang Dong's words sounded like an explanation, it was more like making an excuse for himself.

Sikong Yan grinned big and walked in without stopping.

He wanted to open his arms to hug him, but he nimbly dodged over and refused to hug him.

How could Sikong Yan not know the temper of his own baby, it's awkward.

So she persevered and opened her arms to hug him again and again, and did not give up after being avoided several times, and finally hugged someone who had nowhere to run again into her arms.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Are you still angry?"

Jiang Dong couldn't move in his arms, his warm breath was right next to his ears, and his voice was soft and pampering and helpless.

Jiang Dong suddenly felt aggrieved, "I'm not angry, I'm just jealous, jealous, it would be great if you were with me earlier, it's not so much trouble?"

Sikong Yan said with an aggrieved look: "You still said, I'm not looking for you, and I'm not looking for you. Where did you go and let me look for so long?"

Jiang Dong grabbed his hand and bit his mouth, "Nonsense, preposterous words, nonsense, full of rhetoric... umm..."

The one behind was blocked by Sikong Yan directly with his mouth, so he could only suffocate in his throat.

Fortunately, Sikong Yan only swallowed someone into his stomach this afternoon, and he still had a sense of propriety, so he didn't push him down again, otherwise Jiang Dong would have to spend these few days in bed.

However, Jiang Dong's legs were also weak, so he could only lean on Sikong Yan's arms and make him the center of gravity.

Sikong Yan half dragged him to the sofa, then sat down, and wrapped him directly in his arms, not letting him get up.

His chin rested on the top of his head, "Baby Dong, give me a little more time, I will solve these annoying things completely, and don't let them disturb our peaceful life."

Jiang Dong flattened his mouth aggrieved, "I can't get involved in what happened to you before, it's too late for me to meet you? So I will try my best not to care about it, you promise me, just take care of yourself Bad thing, don't get close to me again."

Sikong Yan kissed his hair in distress, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, I promise you!"