Chapter 925

Luo Anning thought about it. His son's gloating and adding fuel to the fire was not good, so he coaxed him: "Xiaoshuai, dad is in a bad mood now. Will Xiaoshuai coax dad to be happy? Kiss dad, huh?"

With that, he picked up the little guy, went to the opposite sofa and stuffed it into Rong Shao's arms.

Rong Shao was proud at first, but when she let go, she loosened her hands around her chest for the first second, and looked very reluctant to hold the little guy.

This clearly hurts, but pretends to be very reluctantly concerned. It makes Rong's old men Jiang Peihua and Luo Anning laugh.

The little guy held the bottle and sucked. He stared at him. Rong Shao also lowered his head and looked at him. After a long time, the little guy was bored. He turned his head and reached for a numb hug.

Luo Anning pretended not to see it and went across to sit down and chat with Jiang Peihua.

The little guy reached out to grandpa again and wanted to hug, "Grandpa!"

Mr. Rong wanted to hold it, but for the sake of his grandson eating explosives, it's better not to start a fire.

There was no way to ask for help. The young marshal was angry. The baby bottle fell to the ground and stopped drinking!

Rong Shao slightly picked up his eyebrows and said faintly, "pick it up."

Young Marshal put his two short arms on his legs and ignored them.

Rong Shao left a sentence lightly: "give you a minute. If you don't pick it up, you can't pester your mother at night."

Don't pester your mother. The young marshal is very sure he understands it.

The handsome little face was flustered for a moment, and then the little arms and short legs struggled to pick up the milk bottle on the ground.

Rongshao hugged his belly and let the little guy struggle. Suddenly, rongshao also counted down happily: "five, four, three, two, one. Well, dad gave you a chance. You don't cherish it. Don't haunt your mother at night."

Suddenly, he approached him, lowered his voice and swore fiercely: "your mother is my wife, not yours!"

In this way, under his shameless bullying, the young marshal was deprived of the welfare of sleeping with Ma Ma at night.

In the evening, Christine and Catherine returned to Rong residence.

Seeing Xiaoshuai and the little couple who have no children, they naturally love the little guy very much and can't help hugging and kissing.

Young Marshal is also a good person. If you know who his uncle and aunt are, you should hug and kiss. That's absolute cooperation.

Mr. Rong was very happy. It was rare to drink more at the family dinner. Christine also became more and more adapted to her identity. Getting along with Mr. Rong was not as cold as before. Getting along with Jiang Peihua was a very subtle feeling. He couldn't tell clearly, but he didn't hate it at all, although she kept talking about him.

Rong Shao is still like that. They can always quarrel with each other in less than three words. It's common to quarrel at the dinner table. Everyone is happy to see the awkward brothers.

The happiest person is the Young Marshal. He is the youngest and most favored.

The whole family teased him. Little he leaned happily in his arms and looked at him provocatively.

After dinner, Rong Shao quickly stuffed the little guy into Christine's arms, pulled him up and went out without reflecting what was going on.

While being dragged away by him, Luo Anning looked back and asked, "Rong Yan, where are we going? Christine Catherine and they are still there. Besides, Xiaoshuai won't see me later. I'm afraid he'll cry..."