Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 689 Time Is Almost

   "Wife, rest assured, I will stare at him!"

  At the same time as the words fell, a threatening gaze was directed at a little guy, the meaning was very obvious:

  Mo Zhining, you had better be obedient, otherwise, don’t blame you Lao Tzu!

  The little man hummed twice, so he was not afraid.

  Continue to hold his mother's waist:

   "Mom~" Nuonuo shouted.

  Jiang Ting Xu's inner heart is not too sweet and greasy:

   "Well, good."

   Being rubbed by his mother, the little guy is not impatient, but enjoys it very much, soft and well-behaved like a kitten.

   "Mom, Ningning doesn't want to leave you."

  Suddenly nestled in Jiang Tingxu's arms, and sucked several times with her little nose.

  Thinking about it, it’s going to be many days without seeing his mother, the little guy almost cried.

  Mo Boyuan saw a toothache, but he didn't have the guts to step forward and remove the obnoxious brat as usual.

  Cough.

   coughed:

   "Only twenty days, as for?"

   Jiang listened to Xu Bai and looked at the man standing in front of him:

"you shut up!"

  What do you know?

  The child is the meat that fell from the mother!

   was yelled at by his wife, the man's arrogance was obviously flared, he strode forward and squatted beside his mother:

   "You can call." I couldn't help but reminded.

  No matter how terrible the program group is, it still has to be accommodating.

  Furthermore, even if the program group disagrees, a certain man might try his best to call his wife.

  When I heard that I could make a call, the mother and son were finally relieved a lot.

  The little man raised his head from Jiang Tingxu’s arms:

   "Mom, Ningning will call you every day!"

  The small appearance is very solemn.

   Jiang heard Xu smile, and smoothed his son’s soft hair:

"good!"

  Mo Boyuan finally made a move and tore a certain brat away:

  "Go out and play with uncles, dad tell your mom something."

  The little guy pouted, but he went out slowly after all.

  In the study, Jiang Tingxu was originally sitting on the cushion, but he was forced into his arms by the man.

"What are you doing?"

   "What can you do? Of course it is to hold your wife."

  Why don’t you take a good hug while there is still time?

  I just watched the stinky boy nest in his mother's arms, but he was too jealous of the man.

   "You are not allowed to hug you from now on!"

  What do you say?

  Jiang gave Xu speechless stares:

   "That's my son!"

  Why can't you hug?

  Men don’t think there is anything wrong with them:

  "You are still my wife! My woman, I can only hold you!"

"roll!"

  Do you play a TV series?

  Overbearing president or something, it is not useful in front of Jiang Tingxu.

   Seeing the woman in his arms struggling to get up, Mo Boyuan tightened his hands directly:

   "It's alright, good wife, let my husband hug you."

  The face was already close to the woman's neck, and she took a few deep breaths.

  Jiang Tingxu's hands were imprisoned, and he couldn't move his face again, and a faint blush appeared on his face again.

  "Mo Boyuan, you"

"Um."

  Outside the study room.

  In the living room, a group of elders all put their ears up, eavesdropping on the interaction between the prince and the princess.

  Although I cannot hear clearly, I can hear some intermittently.

  Tsk tusk, sure enough, the prince and the prince are not rumored to have a bad relationship.

  The couple are affectionate!

   Zhou Xian also coughed several times:

   "Xiao Ningning, how long will your father and mother ‘talk’? Time is almost up." reminded.

  The little man suddenly cast his eyes:

   "How could Ningning know?"

   Hmph, don’t you know that person is stinky and shameless?

  (End of this chapter)