The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 126 - Meet the parents

Seeing that Rong Yuheng seemed to have penetrated something, Wen Zezheng even changed his face. He hurriedly opened his eagle wings to embrace the person, and comforted him softly, “No matter what happens, we will bear the burden of wind and rain.”

Rong Yuheng held Wen Zezong’s arm with his backhand, so powerful that he might run away, “Owner…perhaps, do you know the first seven?”

“…”

Under Rong Yuheng’s palm, Wen Zezong’s arm moved lightly. Then he was dragged tightly.

Wen Zezhen took a deep breath and slowly said, “Hey, don’t have such a strong hand, I didn’t want to run.”

Rong Yuheng looked gentle, “Yes, you just moved your arm inadvertently.”

Wen Zezong, “…”

Rong Yuheng, “Bear the wind and rain together.”

Wen Zezheng gently patted the back of Rong Yuheng’s hand with his free hand, “Of course.”

The two of them didn’t have much luggage, and they bought clothes and wore them directly in the local area, so as to better integrate into the local customs. So they went back and packed up for only half an hour, and the luggage was almost packed.

Wen Zezhen checked the ticket, and it only takes about five hours to return from Japan to Q city. The plane will land at 8 o’clock tomorrow morning and land at 1 o’clock in the afternoon. It will be almost two or three o’clock in the Rong Yuheng’s house.

-It is the time when the yang energy is full of the day, but.

“Go to bed early tonight, and get up early to catch the plane tomorrow.” Wen Zezhen piled up Rong Yuheng’s nests and motioned him to get in, “I’ll go to return the room that I booked later, you go to bed first. “

Rong Yuheng got into the quilt obediently and stared at his warm feeder with his eyes open. “Yeah.”

It’s been a long time since Wen Zezhen saw Rong Yuheng’s behaved appearance, and at the same time he was moved a little bit after a long absence. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Rong Yuheng’s small head, “Why are you so behaved today? Still looking at me all the time.”

Rong Yuheng’s mouth was hidden under the quilt, and the urn sounded annoyingly, “When I’m dead, look at it a few more times, I’m afraid I won’t see it in the future.”

Wen Zezong rubbed his head, “…”

After a long while, he stretched out his hand to wipe Rong Yuheng’s eyes and closed his eyes, “Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji.”

Early the next morning, Rong Yuheng was taken away by Wen Zezong.

It’s really just packing, together with the luggage.

His tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, wet, and he was lying on Wen Zezhen’s shoulders. They walked like a pair of swaying tumblers.

Wen Zezheng has his duffel bag in his left hand and Rong Yuheng’s suitcase in his right hand. He also drags a deity of Rong Yuheng on his back, staggering along the asphalt road drenched with morning light.

Rong Yuheng yawned lazily with his eyelids bathed in the morning light, “It’s a pity, it was a good day for a trip.”

Wen Zezheng gave a arduous “um”. Had it not been for Rong Yuheng who had hung on his back, he might have returned with a word:

How can the years be quiet, but someone will carry your weight on your behalf.

Fortunately, there are taxis coming and going out of the resort hotel area.