Chapter 739

"... hum." Xiaoshuai's ruddy little mouth was slightly pouted, and his hands patted the water, which aroused a lot of splashes.

"And did it?" Rongshao pinched the little yellow duck, stood up and tried to wipe it out.

It's not like frightening him. The little guy is anxious. He's going to climb out by the bathtub with both hands and feet. He's anxious to cry: "pull... Pull..."

Rong Shao paused and looked back at him: "will you take a bath honestly?"

Xiaoshuai nodded reluctantly and stared at his latest favorite, little yellow duck.

"I wish I had done this earlier. You have to twist it. You have small arms and short legs. Wait more than ten or twenty years to disobey your father." Rongshao returns the little yellow duck to him. Xiaoshuai pinches it on the water. When the water waves surge, the little yellow duck floats gently, not to mention how lovely it is.

Of course, this is in the little guy's eyes. Rong Shao thinks the duck is too ugly to laugh.

"Close your eyes and wash your hair." Rong said lightly, squeezing children's shampoo, putting it on his head, kneading bubbles.

The little guy turned a deaf ear and pushed the water with his hands and played with the little yellow duck.

"You're not obedient again, are you?" Rong Shao's voice is low and threatening.

The little guy rubbed his head and looked at him, "pull... Bad!"

When Ma Ma helped him take a bath, he wouldn't ask him to close his eyes, let alone take his new favorite!

Ba Ba is a bad guy. He robbed Ma Ma by taking his new favorite!

Rong Shao gave a low smile, picked him up and half held him in his arms. The big palm slapped at the small ass: "I'm broken. You bite me? Close your eyes. There's so much nonsense. Don't delay me from having a snack with your mother. Hurry up."

He finally came out of the bathroom. The father and son put on their parent-child clothes. The little guy was hugged by Rong Shao with a sullen face. He sat in his arms. Just out of the guest room, he just heard Lu's silent voice coming from the opposite room

"Dad, I still say that, I won't go back. I won't go back until shallow song wakes up. You and mom will die. I'm... Unfilial..."

Rong Shao slightly kowtowed his eyes and strode away with his son.

Luo Anning and Xia Xinlan are massaging muscles for Mo Qingge. There are light and melodious piano music in the room. They are chatting everywhere. Xia Xinlan is talking about the sweet and sad life and some happy and unhappy trifles in the past year.

She listened quietly and quietly. Occasionally, when she said she was lost, she whispered to encourage her.

Rong Shao came with Xiaoshuai in his arms, and the atmosphere in the room was obviously lively. The little guy was very dissatisfied with his uncle who had been "sleeping in". He pouted and stretched out his arms to the bed up

The bed was big enough. Rong Shao simply asked him to sit down next to Mo qiange, brought some small toys and let him sit and play.

After a while, Lu silently came in with some red eyes. She smiled and said that the snack was ready for everyone to eat.

Luo Anning asked her what was wrong. She shook her head and said it was all right.

She doesn't want to say, it's not good to ask more questions.

She believes that she will handle everything silently.

To their surprise, the next day, news came from home that Mo qiange had disappeared for two years. What was inconsistent with the news released by Mo and Huangting group was that Mo qiange did not work abroad, let alone travel, but secretly treated abroad for diseases!

As soon as the news came out, it aroused the enthusiasm of investors Swing and uneasy, just one day, the shares of Mohs and Huangting fell by the limit.