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Chapter 22

The house that Du Cang rented was two bedrooms and one living room, just the other room could be reserved for Oran and Rosa.

The little baby turned into a little tyrannosaur with a puff in the car on the way home, screamed twice in confusion, stared at the roof of the car for a long time, turned over and climbed onto Ducang's lap, refusing to move half a step.

Du Cang was driving, and he was the only one who could drive. Seeing this, he called Jude: "Take him away."

Jude reached out and picked up the little Tyrannosaurus, and wanted to throw it into the back seat for Oran and Rosa to take care of him. The two of them stared at the car window and resisted silently, and Jude had no choice but to hold the little tyrannosaurus in his arms.

Little Tyrannosaurus: "Ow?"

Du Cang: "Be careful not to let him put his fingers in his mouth."

Jude: "My son is not that stupid." In the next second, he saw that the younger son, who was not that stupid, was confused . put his paws in his mouth. Jude: "...the consequences of malnutrition."

Ducang: "You blame me?"

Jude: "No. I mean he should go back to the new world, and it's too late to make amends." If this IQ can't be saved, how can you inherit a city ?

Du Cang hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Can you go back?"

Jude: "Of course you can."

Du Cang: "What about the children? Isn't there any danger?"

Jude held his hand: "I'm here."

Du Cang's heart moved slightly and said, "I'm driving, let go."

Jude shyly let go: "Even if there is a car accident, it's fine. Dinosaurs are rough and fleshy. I will protect you."

"Thank you, I just bought my car. Less than a year." Du Cang blocked Jude's words with every sentence, and looked at the two children in the rear seat from the rearview mirror. "Are you sleepy?"

Oran half-drooped his eyelids: "A little tired." Running out of the turbulent time and space actually took most of their energy. Rosa had begun to close her eyes and fell asleep with her forehead against the car window.

Du Cang: "Then go to sleep."

Oran insisted on opening his eyes. As the crown prince, he couldn't doze off. It was too shameful. Du Cang knew that his eldest son had a very strong heir-to-heir complex, and he set a hundred and eighty rules for himself. He sighed, "This is not the new world, there is no succession to the throne. Go to sleep, Oran."

Oran thought about it, and had to admit that what Dad said was correct. So he compromised: "Okay."

Just as Jude was about to open his mouth, Du Cang immediately told him to shut up: "Don't disturb them."

Jude looked at Oran, Rosa, and his arms behind him, who were already snoring. The little tyrannosaurus sighed silently. He wanted to tell little Gina that dinosaurs slept well. But if he said it directly, little Gina would definitely be angry.

Back in the parking lot of the community where they lived, Du Cang picked up Rosa, while Jude carried Oran on his back and hugged the little Tyrannosaurus, and the two walked towards the house. On the road, I met a resident living in the same building, and the resident glanced at the realistic little tyrannosaurus in Jude's arms from time to time.

Du Cang and Jude's expressions were so natural that the guests naturally thought they were realistic models. The little tyrannosaurus kicked his legs restlessly, and there was a thin squeak in his throat, milky and milky, so cute that Du Cang's heart and liver would melt.

Resident: (⊙_⊙).

Resident: [_? ].

Resident: ∑(Д)! ! !

Ding! The elevator door opened, Du Cang went out first, and Jude followed. When the elevator door was closed, the resident's expression was still: ∑(Д)! ! !

The den opened the door and entered the room, and Jude then put Oran and Rosa on the bed in the small room. Oran and Rosa reluctantly opened their eyes and said in a daze: "Good night, Dad."

Ducang kissed them: "Good night."

They said to Jude, "Good night, father."

Jude whispered : "Good night." The

little tyrannosaurus was also put back into the nutrition cabin. Du Cang entered the bedroom. Jude closed the door and hugged Du Cang, pressing him against the door panel and licking his earlobe. Du Cang shrugged his shoulders sensitively: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

Jude chuckled: "Ask for leave."

Du Cang rolled his eyes: "I have to make money, and now I will support you." Luckily, I don't have to go to school."

Jude's hand went in along the hem of his clothes, and he attacked the city while he was muttering, and by the time Du Cang reacted, he would have lost dozens of cities.

"Reach out."

Du Cang stretched out his hand, the clothes were rolled up to his armpits, and they were taken off and thrown out to hang in the corner of the closet. The belt was pulled out, his pants fell to his feet, Du Cang was short of breath, grabbed Jude's hand suddenly, and whispered, "No more than twice." A

chuckle came from behind, Jude's voice was hoarse and sexy, biting his Earlobe said, "I promise."