Chapter 817 Do I Want Another Little Uncle?

Before Jing Yiran could react, Luo Hao kissed him quickly on the cheek, and then the two pushed each other away at the same time, and fled at the same time!

Damn, I was kissed by a man!

Why is this feeling so awkward!

Jing Yiran is in a bad mood!

Seeing Jing Yiran staggering in, Xiaolu ran into the bathroom in a hurry, washed her face fiercely in it, and washed her face four times before stopping. She stood at the door of the bathroom and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you touch poison|drugs?"

Apart from this situation, there seems to be no other possibility, right?

The deer was a little worried.

Jing Yiran wiped his face with a towel, and said with a tangled expression, "It's more uncomfortable than poison | medicine!"

He is a straight man through and through, he doesn't like men, he only likes women!

What does it mean to be self-inflicted, he really tasted it today!

If he had known that Luo Hao fell in love with him so easily, he wouldn't have teased such an innocent handsome guy!

Really, there is a face that kills both men and women, which is quite worrying!

Jing Yiran waited for a long time before he could get rid of the awkward feeling of being kissed by a man.

After he returned to normal, he rubbed Xiaolu's hair and said, "Tomorrow I will take you to look for Old Man Mu. I think we should have a child, otherwise the house would be too deserted."

He thought in his heart that his child should also be like Jing Rui, as beautiful as a doll and as smart as a little genius.

Both he and Xiaolu are so good-looking, the child born must be more beautiful than Jingrui!

Xiaolu has always known that Jing Yiran actually likes children very much in her heart. She feels a little guilty. It seems that there are very few families without children after marriage. A family is complete only if it has children. Without children, it will really be like Jing Yiran As I said, it was a little deserted.

She was used to being deserted, even used to being alone, but Jing Yiran was different. He was a normal person with the emotional needs of a normal person. She was Jing Yiran's wife and was obliged to have children.

With the deepening and increasing contact with Jing Yiran, Xiaolu gradually began to become normal emotionally. She didn't need to face one killing mission after another every day, and her life became stable and comfortable, which made her feel relieved and at the same time uncomfortable. Fortunately, Jing Yiran has been with her almost all the time, taking her out to play, to various attractions, to eat all kinds of delicacies that she has never eaten before, to eat seafood feasts, to eat farm banquets, to pick the freshest fruits in the orchard .

She felt beauty and happiness that she had never felt before.

The more this happened, the more she wanted to fulfill Jing Yiran's wish.

Although it may not be successful, Xiaolu still agreed to go to Mu Wensheng to show her.

When Jing Yiran took Xiaolu to Mu Wensheng's place, he was shocked by the situation at Mu Wensheng's house!

Because, not only Jing Tianyuan lived in the old man's small courtyard, but also two tall blond beauties lived there. The most important thing was that these two beauties had big bellies! !

Jing Yiran knew all the members of the Mu family. He could be sure that no man in the Mu family had a foreign wife!

The two beauties in front of me are very close to Mu Wensheng and Jing Tianyuan. It seems that there is no barrier between race and country at all. They are like a family. Could it be...

Jing Yiran felt that he had been hit by a big pot of blood!

He swallowed hard, and looked at the two beauties' big bellies. He was always expressive, but at this moment he had no expression at all!

After a while, Jing Yiran finally recovered his soul, he stammered: "Grandpa, I, I, I... I want one more... little uncle?"

Jing Tianyuan never waited to see Jing Yiran, the bastard grandson, and he didn't look good when he saw him.

He didn't want to talk to Jing Yiran at first, but when he heard him say "little uncle", Jing Tianyuan put a question mark on his forehead: "What little uncle?"

Mu Wensheng was also a little confused, where does Jing Yiran have an uncle? Doesn't he only have one father, Jing Zhongxiu?

Jing Yiran stretched out a finger, pointed at the big belly of one of the beauties, and said in a trembling voice, "Isn't this child your old man's?"

Jing Tianyuan was immediately overwhelmed by this sentence!

It's all about what!

How dare Situ Yiran think that the child in the womb of those two women is his!

Mu Wensheng finally understood what Jing Yiran meant. He looked at Jing Tianyuan's gloomy face about to rain, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, oh, Xiao Ranran, you really have a good eye! That's right, that's right, You will soon have another uncle, an uncle thirty years younger than you!"

Jing Tianyuan jumped up from the grand master's chair, kicked Jing Yiran hard, then felt puzzled, picked up a bundle of medicinal Nine Immortal Grass on the table and slapped Jing Yiran on his back!

Mu Wensheng, who was still laughing wildly just now, turned green immediately!

This bundle of Nine Immortals Grass was selected by him with great difficulty, they are all the best herbs, and now Jing Tianyuan used them to beat people, Mu Wensheng's heart is bleeding!

"Jing, if you hit someone, just hit someone, don't touch my Nine Immortal Grass! Put it down quickly, I will use it later!"

The enraged Sedum Yuan doesn't care about the Nine Immortals and Eight Immortals, as long as he can beat people!

A bundle of Nine Immortal Grass was interrupted, and Jing Tianyuan's anger subsided a little. He roared: "Is your brain filled with water?! Or are you blind? Which of these two women looks People like me?"

Jing Yiran was afraid of Jing Tianyuan since he was a child, but at this moment, his brain was short-circuited by the shock of the two pregnant women, and he said what was in his heart without going through his brain: "These two are quite similar. Grandpa, when did you become so fashionable? Does my grandma know about this?"

After Jing Tianyuan heard his words, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head! My hair is almost standing on end! The anger that was so hard to dissipate just now all of a sudden came up again!

He picked up the teacup and threw it at Jing Yiran, wishing he could just kill his grandson!

Jing Yiran wanted to hide subconsciously, but someone was dozens of times faster than him, and just caught the teacup that was about to hit his face in an instant.

He took a closer look, and saw that it was the deer who protected his face quickly.

Xiaolu is actually very confused about the current situation, she doesn't quite understand how Jing Yiran made Jing Tianyuan furious with a single sentence.

Jing Tianyuan seldom gets angry at ordinary times, his temper is much stronger than Mu Wensheng's, but now he has the sense of sight of a runaway Mu Wensheng.

She didn't quite understand where Jing Yiran judged that the child conceived by those two foreign beauties belonged to Jing Tianyuan.