A series of questions without breathing.

"Forget it, I'd better go and see it myself!"

Jiang Peihua opened her mouth and just thought about which question to answer first. Rong Shao stuffed her suit and coat into her hand, turned and rushed upstairs.

"Hey..." Jiang Peihua looked at the suit and coat in his hand, looked up and wanted to stop him. He told him that the little guy was all right. He looked up and disappeared.

The fiery Rongsheng changed and rushed into the nursery. He heard the voice of the new nursery teacher coaxing the little guy all the way.

"Bang -" the half closed door was pushed open.

The three nursery teachers, who were squatting on the ground coaxing the little childe in the shaking table, were startled when they heard the voice. After seeing the visitor, they stood up nervously and hurriedly: "Rong Shao, you're back."

Ignoring the greetings from the three, Rong Shao strode to the shaking table and saw Xiaoshuai frowning. Without raising his head, he asked, "how's the situation? What did the doctor say?"

Then he wiped his shirt with his hand and covered the little guy's face.

The nursery teacher dared not hesitate and said, "the doctor has seen it. He said that the young marshal is just about to grow teeth, so he will be in a mood of anxiety, like gnawing his fingers, and occasionally have the symptoms of fever. The Young Marshal's fever has been basically controlled and there is no big problem."

When the little guy saw his father, he grabbed the finger touching his little face and threw it aside.

Oh, you have a big temper.

Hearing that his son was all right, rongshao's nervous tension relaxed. Seeing his little hand holding his swing away, rongshao's temper also came up.

Don't let me touch it, right?

Well, he's going to touch it! Not only to touch, but also to pinch!

A slender finger that was thrown away returned to the little guy's tender face like powder again. This time, 2 and his fingers held his meat and played gently.

"Ah... Ah... Ah --!" The little guy babbled alien language against his father's evil fingers, and his small eyebrows frowned tightly, like a great enemy.

"Ha ha..." Rong shaole pulled up his little hand and kissed his lips.

"Eech --!" The little guy struggled to pull his hand back, as if he hated being kissed.

"Don't you want to kiss? I want to kiss." After kissing his little hand, Rong Shao leaned down and kissed his face.

Who knows that the little guy struggled, and his little mouth 'snapped' and touched rongshao's thin lips.

The little guy waved his little hand and struggled without knowing anything. Rong Shao had already stood up and laughed.

"Ha... You little boy, the first kiss is so active to your father..."

Smiling, he reached out and touched his tender face. As soon as the little guy put his two small hands together, he grabbed his fingers and opened his mouth to bite. His dark little eyes stared at him.

Rong Shao exclaimed, "fuck, you have a strong sense of revenge!"

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The first day I found that the little guy was about to grow teeth, the day was peaceful.

On the third day, I can make it.

On the fifth day, he managed to coax him.

On the fifteenth day, the little guy was no longer obedient.

Nursery toy velvet round bed There are goose down fences all around. Don't worry that the baby will fall out of bed when playing.

The little guy leaned against the fence, holding the small bottle in his hands, staring at the man in front of him.

Under the man's repeated gaze, his small mouth pouted, his small eyebrows wrinkled and his hands forced——

"Boo..." the bottle was thrown aside.

The narrow Phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed. This is the tenth time to throw a bottle!

Rong Shao picked up the bottle and asked the nursery teacher to replace it. He directly picked it up and put it close to the little guy's mouth. He said in a low tone: "do you want to eat or not?"