Chapter 627

Luo Anning bowed his head and introduced him to the little guy. The Young Marshal gave him a special face and made him smile. His ruddy little mouth showed his two lovely and explosive front teeth, and the crisp laughter immediately escaped.

Christine's uncle was like an invisible slap on Mr. Rong's face.

Does he pretend to be Luo Anning's brother, not Rong Shao's brother?

This cognition made old man Rong angry and cold. His turbid eyes looked at Xiang Rongyu with an indescribable light, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.

If Christine didn't feel the excessively hot sight, she stretched out her hand to take the little guy from Luo Anning's arms, lowered her head, put the tip of her nose against his little nose, and rubbed it a few times: "see your uncle so happy, huh?"

"Yiya, Yiya... Cluck..."

Christine smiled and showed her flirtatious temperament. Zhuo GUI Qinghua seemed to think about it distressingly: "what gift should my uncle give you?"

The Obsidian earring in the left ear reflected an unusually dazzling light under the light. The little guy was stunned, and then he seemed to have found something interesting and new. He grabbed it and stretched it out accurately——

"Hiss -" Christine gasped.

"Xiaoshuai, let go. You hurt your uncle." On one side, Luo Anning quickly made a voice to stop his son's wrong behavior, even though he didn't understand it.

The little guy just thought it was fun. He wouldn't let go when he held his little hand. After Kristen took out his breath, he smiled and let him go.

"Like earrings?" His chin rubbed against his head, causing the little guy to giggle and get away.

"It seems that I really like it. Then my uncle will give you an earring."

As soon as Christine's voice fell, rongshao roared at the same time: "Rongyu, you want to die? Dare to get these nondescript things for my son, you try?"

"Oh, who is that?" Christine gave an exaggerated cry, and then smiled, "I don't know."

The little guy looked at his angry appearance and thought it was very interesting. He simply nestled in Christine's arms. His dark eyes sometimes looked at him and sometimes looked back at his uncle

"I don't know, do I?" Rong Shao smiled: "return my son!"

Say, come forward to rob.

Christine hasn't warmed up yet. How can he get it back?

"No! Stay away!"

"You want to die!"

"Yes, how about dying? What can you do for me?" Provocatively, Christine sat down on the sofa with the little guy in her arms, with a look of defending the enemy and staring at Rong Shao.

Rong Shao's lungs are exploding!

Have you ever seen a shameless person?

Never mind. Look at it all!

The most shameless and shameless person with no bottom line is holding his son there!

"Rongyu, you dead boy!" After roaring, rongshao raised his long legs and kicked him mercilessly, skilfully avoiding his son.

“shi.t！” With a low curse, Christine quickly jumped away from the sofa, held the little guy firmly in her hand and fell to safety.

The little guy seemed to think that the adults were teasing him. His dark eyes were bent, and his little mouth was grinning and giggling without a trace of fear.

It's so justifiable to rob someone else's son, which makes Rong Shao very upset. If he can't hit it, he will attack again!