Chapter 1187 - Shaved Hair

Attention fell back to Jing Di.

Yan Huang thought of Jing Ge's entrustment to himself, to take care of this stinky boy, and since he agreed, he had to do it.

Thinking so, Yan Huang saw the moment Jing Di was sleepy, and walked over, intending to pick Jing Di up.

However, as soon as he walked over, his hand had not touched Jing Di's arm, and the other hand was faster than him, and quickly picked Jing Di up, avoiding his outstretched hand.

Yan Huang grabbed the air in his hand, looked up at Lang Ming in disbelief, and said angrily: "What do you want to do? This stinky boy is sleepy, I want to take him back to sleep." ”

Lang Ming was unmoved, still tightly protecting his younger brother behind him.

"You're going to make him cry. ”

"When did Uncle Ben scare him into tears?" Yan Huang couldn't help but look at each other with a smile.

"He was crying just now, it wasn't that you were scared, why did he cry so sadly?" Lang Ming thought of Yan Huang's fierce face just now, and felt more and more that the reason why Jing Di was crying so sadly was entirely because this person was too fierce.

"This kid is crying because the stupid woman doesn't take him when she goes out, what does it have to do with me? I still feel wronged...... I actually took the stinky boy of the crying dragon out. ”

In the end, Yan Huang whispered.

Although it was said quietly, Lang Ming still heard it.

"Ge'er went out with Qinglong, did you take him alone?" Lang Ming's tone had a sour taste in it.

Yan Huang thought of what happened just now, and thought that he was so bored and fighting with a little kid, he lost his energy in an instant, and he drooped his arm weakly and said: "Yes, just take him out, that guy is so happy that he is about to ascend to heaven." ”

Lang Ming bit his lower lip and puffed out.

actually only brought the green dragon, not Langming, doesn't the song like Langming?

Does Ge'er like the little dragon man more than the little wolf child?

Lang Ming began to compare the differences between the little werewolf and the little dragon man in his heart.

Xiaolongren has no hair on his body, he has a lot of hair on his body, could it be that Ge'er prefers things without hair?

Lang Ming began to think back to what had happened recently, and was shocked to find that since the beginning of summer, Ge'er had rarely held his prototype and stroked the fur on his body.

Sure enough, does Ge'er prefer something without hair?

Lang Ming was jealous.

He scratched at the fur on his head. Thinking about how to make Ge'er like herself again.

Suddenly, he used a force to scratch off one of his hairs.

Lang Ming looked at the yellow hair in the palm of his hand and suddenly thought of something.

He stepped forward, grabbed Yan Huang's clothes, and said excitedly: "You, you help me burn the hair off my head." ”

When Lang Ming spoke, he had already changed back to the shape of a human, and when he was in human form, he only needed to shave the hair on his head, and the hair on his body would be shaved.

When it turns back into its original form, it is a sleek little werewolf.

Langming has never seen a wolf that doesn't grow hair, and he hasn't shaved all his hair, so he doesn't know how ugly a wolf will be when he has no hair.

He hurriedly carried Jing Di, who was about to fall asleep, back to his room, and then began to wait anxiously for Jing Ge's return.

After waiting for a long time, he finally waited for Jing Ge to come back.

Lang Ming rushed out and threw himself directly into Jing Ge's arms.

Jing Ge subconsciously opened his hands and hugged the little guy in his arms.

In the next moment, Jing Ge was stunned by what was happening in front of him.

This little thing that is slick and hairless—what is it?

"Ge'er, I shaved my hair, will you like me?" Lang Ming looked at Jing Ge expectantly.