Chapter 445 Hello, Clown (36)
fatty: "I feel like the fan is cheating my son again. Could this signature board be his own son's belly?"
jjjlllf: "I also met that couple by chance! I don't know if it was deliberate hype, but Mr. Clown's eyes have not taken away from Miss Piano since he came back. As a middle-aged girl, I think it's a bit fake to do it in public. Who is watching?”
pinklove321 replied to jjjlllf: "I can say responsibly that the two really love each other, and it is obvious that Mr. Clown favors Miss Piano more. Everyone on the plane is sleeping, and Mr. Clown is serious about bringing earplugs to the girl. That You can’t pretend with your eyes.”
liangliang: "Who knows? Is he acting for you? That clown knows that he is popular. Even if he is acting all the time, you can't tell."
powerfulding: "Why is that clown all day long, am I the only one who annoys them?"
pinklove321 replied to powerfulding: "It's just you, don't look for presence here, get out."
Then pinklove sent another message.
[I’m going to write a new book based on the two of them. I’ve already thought of a name, so it’s called: Hello, my Mr. Clown. Thank you for your support! 】
aaaapolly: "I would like to ask is Mr. Clown really in Manse now?"
joker: "awsl, I really like that versatile Mr. Clown who is so handsome when he smiles!"
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Ling Chao is cooking in the kitchen.
Jiang Tang was lying on the sofa with his back stretched out, chewing potato chips.
I don’t know if the masseter muscle cramps are affecting my brain, or if I’ve been lying down too much and my brain is short-circuited.
Jiang Tang suddenly felt a dull pain in his head and dizziness in front of his eyes.
Putting down the potato chips carefully, Jiang Tang lay on the sofa without moving for a long time, waiting for the dizziness to disappear.
What's going on?
"Banban, what's wrong with me?"
Jiang Tang felt something was wrong.
"Let me see."
After a while, Banban was silent for a moment and flicked the cigarette ashes on his fingertips.
"Jiang Tang, I am not urging you to do this."
"What's wrong? Am I sick again?"
Jiang Tang lay with his eyes open, thinking quietly about whether he should send his cremated ashes to the main system to soak in water for drinking.
"Aren't you going to get married? You have to have a premarital check-up before marriage. Then you can give the target a surprise." "Can the garbage system speak?"
Banban didn't speak, the living room became deserted, and Ling Chao was busy in the kitchen seriously.
Jiang Tang felt a little stuffy in his heart, as if he was being pressed down by a stone. The air was obviously flowing, but looking at Ling Chao's back, he felt a little depressed.
"Jiang Tang?"
Ling Chao suddenly shouted, and Jiang Tang immediately responded crisply.
"What's wrong?"
"Come here."
Jiang Tang ran over and hugged Ling Chao's narrow waist from behind.
"What?"
"Taste the saltiness."
The man held a ladle of soup, cooled it, turned around, and handed it to Jiang Tang's mouth.
The pork ribs soup was very fragrant, Jiang Tang drank it in one gulp.
"Well, just right!"
"Okay, set the dishes and chopsticks, let's eat."
"Okay!"
The dining table for two people is small, and they can see the food in each other's bowls clearly when facing each other.
While they were eating, Ling Chao gave Jiang Tang a piece of cheese chicken and spoke as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go get a prenatal check-up in the afternoon."
Jiang Tang drank the soup for a moment, then put down the bowl and looked at Ling Chao with a slight smile.
“Isn’t it possible to skip the prenatal check-up when getting married now?”
"Yes, but legally recognized marriages internationally require a premarital examination. Mansai's regulations are only legal in Mansai."
In other words, Ling Chao wants to get an international marriage certificate. In this world, an international marriage certificate means that no matter where you go, your marriage is legal and protected internationally.
(End of chapter)