1139 The Landlord Is Sitting Right in front of You

Luosang, "..."

Polyp your head.

How could he talk that way about his own son?

The baby was only two days old, but Nian Junting had already had several jealous outbursts.

"You're wrong. You're the polyp," Luosang said unceremoniously.

"Good for you, Xu Luosang," Nian Junting said angrily as he finished changing the baby's diaper and plopped the infant in his crib. Then he stomped angrily into the bathroom and changed into his pants.

When he was out of the room, he ignored everyone.

Luosang decided to let out a loud yelp. He sprinted to her side and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, the wound hurting again?"

"Yeah," Luosang nodded her head sulkily, "Help me lie down in bed, sitting up hurts so much."

Nian Junting carefully laid her down flat on the bed.

Luosang took this opportunity to grab his wrist, "Remember to go to the apartment and get some stuff for me; Yan Su is returning the keys to the place soon."