Volume 3, Chapter 1856: Wailing and rolling

"Where are you going, anyhow?"

Lung Baobao jumped out of the car and grabbed Tang's casual clothes with his small hand.

Tang felt a pain at will. She turned her head and looked at the tearful dragon bag. "Bag, sorry."

"You don't want me?" The dragon bag asked sobbingly.

He's a little actor. Tears can be said to flow, but it's really like crying.

"package". Tang didn't know what to say at will. She looked up and saw Longtingchen's shoes outside the car door.

"Put the bag up." The voice of Longtingchen came from the car, followed by someone coming down and carrying...