After the long kiss ended, Young Master Rong leaned against her neck and breathed heavily. His voice was hoarse and magnetic, “Anning, let’s go back to our room, HMM?”
The last part of his voice was long, and coupled with his charming and narrow phoenix eyes, it was intoxicating.
Luo Anning’s eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. She looked at him with watery eyes and almost nodded in agreement. Fortunately, little handsome, whose eyes were blocked, spoke impatiently and stopped her.
“Mama…”the little guy used his chubby little hand to pry Luo Anning’s hand away impatiently. When he did so, he found that he was kissing mama again. He pursed his lips in disdain and crawled over to Luo Anning with his hands and feet, he also wanted to kiss her.
Luo Anning took the opportunity to hug handsome and lowered her head to kiss him a few times. Young Master Rong punched the back of the sofa in frustration. His handsome face was written with the words “Y pleadings”and his eyes were full of resentment.
“PFFT…”Luo Anning could not hold it in and laughed.
“You’re Laughing? You’re still laughing?”Young Master Rong pretended to pull her back into his arms to beat her up. Luo Anning stuffed little handsome into his arms and smiled innocently. “Hold your son well. I’m going to check if the kitchen is ready to cook. I’m starving to death.”
Young Master Rong snorted. He looked reluctant, but he still hugged the little guy who smelled like milk. “Yes, my son. You Don’t have a share.”
“Aiya, why do you owe me so much? Our son, is this okay?”Luo Anning held her forehead, looking at the man who was angry with someone, she turned his face helplessly, kissed him on the lips, and then kissed the little one before going downstairs.
Luo Anning left, and Young Master Rong was full of lust. He had nowhere to vent his anger. Looking at the little guy who was staring at him with his black eyes in his arms, Young Master Rong had a feeling that ‘you’re just messing with me’.
“Little Brat, you did it on purpose, didn’t you?”Young Master Rong lowered his head and looked at his son, his tone unfriendly.
He didn’t say anything early or late, but he had to wait until the critical moment to make a sound, which directly affected the final result.
The little guy blinked his clear eyes and looked very confused. “Pull… ?”
“Oh!”Young Master Rong leaned on the back of the sofa dejectedly, holding back his anger.
If he were to use the emergency brake a few more times, his blood vessels would explode!
No, he had to take some cold water. Otherwise, he could not guarantee that he would not rush down to arrest someone and drag him into the room to be tormented.
“Son, you stay here obediently and accompany your uncle, understand?”With a thought, young master Rong immediately carried the little guy to the bed. He went up and sat beside Mo Qiange. Fortunately, the bed was very wide, so he did not have to worry that the little guy would fall off the bed.
Xiao Shuai looked confused as he sat on C. Young Master Rong took his baby bottle to test the temperature. It was still warm, so he stuffed it into Xiao Shuai’s hand. “Drink it if you’re hungry or thirsty. Your range of activity is limited to this C. Go, don’t fall off the bed, okay?”
Xiao Shuai turned his head to look at the big bed. His rosy little mouth pouted as he held the baby bottle and started sucking, completely ignoring the pull-out standing by the side of the bed.
Young Master Rong really loved and was angry with him. He had no choice but to calm down. After rubbing his furry head, he turned around and left.
The room fell silent for a moment.
The little guy drank some milk for a while, then couldn’t sit still anymore. He turned his head to look at Mo Qiange. His little hands touched here and there, and in the end, he crawled onto Mo Qiange’s body with his hands and feet.
His soft little body lay on his chest, and his short arms stretched out with all their might, trying to get his baby bottle up.
