Chapter 1107 Warning, excessive sweetness (52)
"No one dares to bully you. I will beat anyone who touches you."
When Jiang Tang said this, Xiao Nai smiled sweetly, pulled her arm, came close to Jiang Tang's face and kissed her carefully.
After the kiss, her face was red and her hands were rubbing her hands in confusion.
"I like you and I must marry you as my wife."
Jiang Tang laughed.
She has really turned into a child and is still shy when kissing her.
After leaving the company, the agent called Jiang Tang.
"Zhang Ke said you went to live in Nanshan? Why did you go so far?"
Jiang Tang drove the car and turned on the hands-free.
"Stay closer to my dad."
"I have an event here. I signed a contract in January. I will ask my assistant to pick you up as a guest at the International Comic Con at 2pm tomorrow."
"Well, okay, just ask them to go directly to Nanshan to pick me up."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang took the little guy back to his hometown to get some bacon and sausage.
Jiang's father had just gotten off work. When he left the hospital, he saw a young man and a young man standing at the door holding hands.
"Hey, Tangtang, why did you come without saying a word..."
"Look at you, we've finished eating the bacon at home, I'll get some more."
"It's just a phone call, why do you have to come by yourself? I don't know if you are coming, leaving, or going home."
Jiang's courtyard.
Father Jiang couldn't help but look at the child in front of him. He hesitated to speak and was at a loss.
"This...this child..."
"It's at a friend's house. I'll help take care of it for a few days."
"Oh, that's okay, that's okay."
The man obviously breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the child in front of him and immediately felt more comfortable.
"This child is white, tender and beautiful."
Jiang Tang nodded in agreement.
"What's your name? How old are you?"
Song Naichao answered seriously.
"Song..." Jiang Tang covered his mouth in time and answered for him.
"Just call him Xiaochao, five years old. You can rest, I won't stay today."
"I'm planning to make some buns for you, so let's keep some for you."
"I have to work tomorrow. I'll come back tomorrow night and you can make buns for me."
Father Jiang smiled happily, and the fine lines around his eyes climbed directly to his forehead.
"Okay, tomorrow I will make the pickled pork buns you like to eat, and bring Xiao Chao to eat."
"Okay, Xiaochao says goodbye."
Song Naichao walked up to Father Jiang, looked up at him, and spoke abruptly.
"Goodbye, father-in-law."
Father Jiang: "?"
……
Backstage at the International Comic Con.
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 to eat popsicles?"
It was very hot in the venue, and the air conditioner was on in the dressing room. The constant heat wave filled the small room, which was a bit stuffy.
Everyone had a popsicle in their hands. Jiang Tang was also putting on makeup while eating. Only Song Naichao sat quietly aside.
The assistant asked him, and the little guy just shook his head.
"Don't eat."
This child is a bit strange. He doesn't cry or make trouble, and just stares at Jiang Tang. He is also dismissive of the ice cream that all children love, as if Jiang Tang is the only one in the world, and he is so well-behaved.
The assistant looked at him and finally ate the popsicle himself.
The event started, and the person in charge of the venue knocked on the door and came in.
"Teacher Jiang, the event is about to begin, are you ready?"
"Well, change clothes now."
The main investor 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 robes, the empress came in person, and after she tied up her long hair, she also needed to wear a set of heavy and gorgeous crowns.
Jiang Tang put on his clothes, his long eyebrows were as slanted as his temples, his skin was as white as snow, his lips were bright red, his face was calm, and he was dignified and majestic.
(End of chapter)