Chapter 689 It’s Almost Time

"Honey, don't worry, I will keep an eye on him!"

As he finished speaking, his threatening gaze was directed at a certain little guy, and his meaning was extremely clear:

Mo Zhining, you'd better be good, otherwise, don't blame me!

The little man snorted twice and was not afraid.

Continue to hold his mother's waist:

"Mom~" Nunuo shouted.

Jiang Tingxu’s heart was filled with sweetness:

"Yeah, be good."

The little guy was not impatient when his mother rubbed his head. Instead, he enjoyed it very much. He was as soft and well-behaved as a little kitten.

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

Suddenly he snuggled into Jiang Tingxu's arms and sniffed several times.

Thinking about not being able to see his mother for many days, the little guy almost cried.

Mo Boyuan felt a toothache from seeing it, but he didn't have the guts to step forward and lift the annoying brat away as usual.

cough.

He coughed:

"It's just twenty days, that's all?"

Jiang Tingxu rolled her eyes at the man standing in front of her:

"you shut up!"

What do you know?

The child is the flesh that fell from the mother's body!

After being yelled at by his wife, the man's arrogance obviously lost a lot. He strode forward and squatted next to his wife:

"You can call." He couldn't help but remind him.

No matter how miserable the show crew is, this point still needs to be accommodated.

Moreover, even if the program team disagrees, a certain man will probably try his best to call his wife.

The mother and son were finally relieved to hear that they could make a phone call.

The villain raised his head from Jiang Tingxu's arms:

"Mom, Ning Ning will call you every day!"

He looks very solemn.

Jiang Tingxu smiled and smoothed his son's soft hair:

"good!"

Mo Boyuan finally took action and pulled a certain brat away:

"Go out and play with your uncles. Dad tells your mother something."

The little guy pouted, but finally went out slowly.

In the study room, Jiang Tingxu was sitting on the cushion and was fine, but in the end, he was forcefully pulled into the man's arms.

"What are you doing?"

"What can I do? Of course I can hug my wife."

Why don't you give me a good hug while you still have time?

Just watching the brat nestling in his mother's arms made the man extremely jealous.

"Don't let that brat hug you again!"

What do you mean by this?

Jiang Tingxu stared speechlessly for a few times:

"That's my son!"

Why can't I hug you?

Men don’t think they have done anything wrong:

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

"roll!"

What about acting in a TV series?

A domineering CEO or something like that is not useful in front of Jiang Tingxu.

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

"Okay, okay, wife, be good and let your husband give you a good hug."

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

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

"Mo Boyuan, you"

"Um."

Outside the study.

In the living room, a group of senior men pricked their ears, eavesdropping on the interaction between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess.

Although I couldn't hear it completely, I could hear it intermittently.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are not on bad terms as rumored outside.

The couple are making out!

Zhou Xian also coughed several times:

"Xiao Ningning, how long will your father and mother continue to 'talk'? It's almost time." reminded her.

The villain immediately rolled his eyes:

"How could Ning Ning know?"

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