He he: the blood color faded from her face for a moment. Luo Anning trembled her fingertips, casually wiped the coffee stains with a handkerchief, and looked at Roland and Luo Shaodong coldly: "you threaten me?"

"You're not stupid to fall into peace." Roland smiled.

Luo Shaodong put his elbow on the table and smiled meaningfully: "unfortunately, I happened to catch that scene. I haven't deleted it for so many years. Now it's finally in use."

Afraid she wouldn't believe it, Luo Shaodong took out a small file bag containing photos from his body, threw it on the desktop and motioned her to open it.

Luo Anning looked at him suspiciously, took the file bag, held his breath and opened it——

All the photos fell to the desktop in a moment. She put them away in a panic, but the more urgent it was, the more mistakes it made. Several photos fell to the ground.

The picture is true!

Roland kindly picked up a few photos on the ground and stuffed them into the file bag. "How about peace? Now do you agree to finance MK?"

"There's nothing else to consider. She'll promise." Luo Shaodong looked at Luo Anning and smiled fiercely, "Miss Roland doesn't know. My cousin's worst thing to look back on is her childhood. Of course, I'm afraid she wants to destroy all these photos?"

…………

Rong Shao pushed off all his work early in the morning and planned to take his wife to a romantic Valentine's day. Unexpectedly, the plan couldn't keep up with the change.

His m-fetishistic son is not only a drag, but also like a koala. He pesters him wherever he goes. Rong Shao wants to come forward and open the little boy pestering his wife and throw it up!

However, before he put it into action, he was fixed in place by the look of "you dare" in Anning's eyes.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Rong Shao sat on the sofa with his chest in his hands. His face smelled like who owed him five million.

"Smelly boy, come and have two sets with Grandpa." Mr. Rong asked the servant to bring the chessboard and greet him.

Rongshao proudly glanced at him and hummed, "No."

"Hey, I said you smelly boy." Old man Rong's eyes were sharp. He stamped his walking stick and said, "you ate dynamite?"

So angry.

Jiang Peihua came over with a cut fruit tray and smiled meaningfully: "this is just eating explosives. Look at his eyes, he can directly eject an atomic bomb."

"Those who celebrate the festival are disappointed." With a tiger's face, old man Rong looked for himself to go down the steps: "if you don't go down, don't go down. I'll wait for the boy Rongyu to come back and play a few games together."

The servant flushed the milk and handed it to Luo Anning. She took it and stuck it on her face, tried the temperature, and asked her to send the pacifier to Xiaoshuai's mouth. The Young Marshal sucked the pacifier and drank it.

A pair of dark eyes stared at him. Rong Shao stared at him. What are you looking at? He was very proud of occupying my wife, wasn't he?!

"Giggle..." the Young Marshal kept laughing, pulling her to see.

For a time, Rong Shao's face became darker.

Roar from the bottom of my heart, Rong Shao, you were born to me!

How lovely it was when I was young. When I was full, I slept and ate. I laughed when I was teased. I didn't cry when I was teased. I couldn't be better!

Now... He's tired of pestering his wife when he's awake and still wants to sleep together when he's asleep!

Luo Anning naturally knows that he is angry, but what is he angry about? Then everyone knows. What can he be angry about except being angry with his son?

He lowered his head and bit his ears with Xiaoshuai: "Xiaoshuai, you see my father is angry. Do you want to comfort my father?"

Xiaoshuai put down the bottle and took a breath, "no!"

Rong Shaojun's face turned black into ink, and there was a kind of black cloud pressing the city to destroy.

Uh

Anning is a fool. Her original intention is to make Rong Yan not angry. It seems that her son is out of control. Is it self defeating?