1809: C1809

C1809

The Haicheng was the territory of the Long Family.

After more than an hour of time, Long Tingchen finally returned to the Haicheng. He first went to the hospital, and waited for him to return to his personal villa ? ? Fu Garden.

When he got off the car, he warned Mo Wuji not to tell anyone about what had happened tonight. He also warned Mo Wuji not to reveal anything, especially the matter of him picking up a village girl on the way to solve his physical needs.

He understood Long Si's personality very well. Not only was Fourth Master cold, he also cared about his own face and was a little arrogant and spoiled.

However, thinking about what happened tonight with the "village girl" under the influence of the medicinal properties, it was truly a funny thing. This Haicheng had so many famous women, yet none of them entered his eyes.

After getting off the car, Long Tingchen walked towards the main hall with a calm expression. When the door opened, the sounds of a man and a woman flirting came from inside.

Under the bright crystal lamp, Wen Shang took off his pants, intending to have a "real battle" with the woman below him. He turned his head when he heard movement, and saw the black jacket being thrown out from Long Tingchen's hands, covering's head.

"Long Tingchen, you grandpa!" Wen Shang shouted out loud. When he took off her clothes, the lady on the sofa ran away in panic.

The Fourth Master of the Long Family had a face that angered both gods and men, but no woman dared to snatch him away. They all said that he had a serious obsession with cleanliness.

"If laozi is impotent, you take responsibility!"

Wen Shang shouted out angrily, gritting his teeth when he thought of how his good fortune had been interrupted by Long Tingchen.

That year, when Wen Shang was careless and made a bet with Long Tingchen to lose to him, not only did he control the big one, he even had to take care of the small one.

"Don't mess around in my house." Long Tingchen said in displeasure. Looking at the disheveled Wen Shang, he thought about what happened between him and the "village girl" on the road.

Wen Shang sized up Long Tingchen strangely. His requirements for women were not as high as Long Tingchen's, but he was not a casual person either. When he usually brought back girls, why was he so angry?

Not going to be...

After Long Tingchen finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Seeing Long Tingchen going up the stairs, Wen Shang thought of something important and quickly tidied up his clothes, fawning over him.

"I don't want to mess around either. Your son made me read a fairy tale for an entire day, and it made my whole body feel bad. So I just found a woman and came back."

"Besides, that woman is my new girlfriend. Is she pretty?" Wen Shang said with a smile.

"Also, your house is so big, only two rooms and two beds."

One belonged to Long Baobao, the other to Long Tingchen.

The main thing was the sofa, which had another flavor.

"Long Tingchen, I heard that you fell for a charmer."

"How did you solve this?" "Hand?" Wen Shang asked in interest. He really wanted to know what kind of solution Long Tingchen, who never got close to women, could come up with.

Hearing Wen Shang's words, Long Tingchen turned to look at the big brother in the hall.

Mo Wuji lowered his head. This?

On the way back from North City, Long Tingchen's medicine took effect and it just so happened that Wen Shang called them and asked when they would be back? He told the story.

"Fourth Master, I didn't say anything else." Mo Wuji hurriedly explained.

If he told the Fourth Master and the "village girl" matter, he felt that his fate would be very miserable.

Long Tingchen also knew that without his orders, he didn't dare speak carelessly. He turned around to look at Wen Shang, who was waiting for his answer, and said with cold ridicule, "Baobao has been able to recite all the fairy tales from the age of three. He doesn't like childish fairy tales."

"Do you know why he let you read it?"

"Why?!" Wen Shang smiled as he moved closer.

Long Tingchen glanced at Wen Shang, "I hate you!"

With that, Long Tingchen continued to walk forward. Wen Shang's expression immediately fell, he was the dignified young master of the Wen Family, and he lowered himself to become the babysitter for Long Tingchen and his son.

As expected, a father must have a son.

"Is he asleep?"

Wen Shang was startled, he nodded his head guiltily: "What is it, he must be asleep."

Little Ancestor, you must be asleep!

After Wen Shang finished speaking, Long Tingchen went over and opened the door to Long Baobao's room.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a burst of music came from inside as a dog ran out. Wen Shang went in first to see Long Baobao on the bed, jumping and jumping with the microphone in his hands, and felt like crashing into a wall.

Not to mention the clothes and snacks piled up on the bed.

"Baobao!"

"Baby, my baby!"

When Wen Shang went over, in a hurry called him Long Baobao, and at this time, couldn't help but call him "Ancestor".

Little Ancestor, your old man is back!

Long Baobao was fully immersed in the karaoke, roaring, "BAYE!

"Long Baobao." Wen Shang was about to cry as he pulled on Long Baobao's clothes again.

Long Baobao stared at the subtitles, and said, "Xiao San, go and get a watermelon, a big ice watermelon."

"Shh! Shh!" Seeing that Long Baobao still wanted to eat the watermelon, Wen Shang began to sweat profusely.

"Xiao San, I don't want to shhh, I want to eat watermelon."

"Little Ancestor!" Wen Shang felt that the eyes of the man at the door were getting colder and colder, and cried out.

"Long Baobao!" Long Baobao thought he was hallucinating. He froze when he saw Long Tingchen standing outside the door and shouted, "Great Devil King!"

Didn't they say that the Great Devil King was delayed and could only come tomorrow?

Seeing that Great Devil King's face had turned even colder, Long Baobao's voice softened and called out unwillingly, "Father!"

"What time is it?" Long Tingchen asked.

Long Baobao lowered his head, "Around midnight."

"Mm, you're in good spirits." Long Tingchen said in a deep voice. Listening to his tone, Long Baobao knew that Great Devil King was angry.

It's over! It's all over!

"Ol 'Four, Baobao is going to be a singer in the near future. He's practicing there." Wen Shang couldn't bear to see the pitiful little darling wanting to be lectured, so he smiled as he excused himself for Long Baobao.

The young Long Baobao was a newbie actress.

"One round!"2

Hearing the two words that Long Tingchen lightly said, Long Baobao's small face fell, extremely aggrieved.

This abnormal Great Devil King wanted him to run around the sports field in the middle of the night.

Their garden was planted with flowers and trees. Their Long Family's field was a playground with a track of 800 meters, and also a training ground.

"Daddy!" Long Baobao blinked his eyes hard as tears fell from his eyes.

Long Tingchen ignored the pitiful bag and said, "I'll give you three minutes to prepare."

Long Baobao curled his lips. He wanted to cry, he really wanted to cry.

Wen Shang saw that his darling's tears were falling out, and said with a pained heart, "Bao Bao, quickly go down and run, otherwise your dad will be surrounded."

Long Baobao turned his head and glared at Wen Shang, he took a deep breath and kept the tears that were about to come out.

"Father, Xiao San said that Xiong Er was cold outside and placed him in the bedroom."

Xiong Er, who was raised by Long Baobao, was a bear-like dog.

"The Xiao San said that potato chips and snacks are good for the body. He gave it to me to eat."

Seeing that the fire was not strong enough, Long Baobao added on.

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