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Back to Rong residence, as soon as I entered the living room, I saw the little guy stand up and walk around the edge of the tea table, while his father sat lazily on the sofa, changed the channel with the remote control in one hand, and raised his hand to look at the wristwatch from time to time. He looked a little impatient.

"Young grandma, you're back!" The servant said hello and took her off coat.

When he heard the sound, he turned his head at the same time. Two pairs of dark eyes stared at her and laughed.

"Ma Ma!" Xiaoshuai proudly raised his exquisite head, took back his hand and could stand by himself without holding it.

That proud expression seems to say 'ma ma, look at me, praise me, praise me'!

"Bang." Rong Shao looked for a sense of existence: "what's to be proud of? I'll leave when I'm one year old. You won't stand until you're one year old."

Indeed, the little guy was stunned when he heard it. After staying, he pouted and tried to go to peace by himself.

With a thick carpet, they didn't worry that he would fall. Anyway, they wouldn't hurt.

Luo Anning glared at Rong Shao. Are you such a father? Even if you don't encourage it, pour cold water on it!

Looking at the little guy, his hands were slightly open to keep his balance. His short legs bumped towards him. He squatted down and opened his arms, "baby, come to mom."

The little guy giggled and walked more vigorously. He really walked in front of her all the way, fluttered into her arms, hugged her neck with his short arm, and put his small mouth on her face.

Looking at the mother and son getting tired of intimacy, Rong Shao strode over, took the little guy to his arms, pulled up and down Anning, leaned over and kissed her heavily on her lips, then took his son upstairs and said, "OK, you should wash and sleep. I've never seen a little boy so energetic at night..."

Xiaoshuai shouted in protest and was slapped on his little ass by rongshao: "you broke your throat and no one came to save you! Take a bath with me!"

Luo Anning followed him and couldn't laugh or cry. The father and son took a bath in the bathroom. After washing, the little guy was carried back to the nursery to sleep.

After Luo Anning coaxed Xiaoshuai to sleep, he returned to the bedroom, took a bath in the bathroom, and then returned to C. Come on.

At this time, Rong Shao was impatient. He sipped his lips and stared at her for a long time. He turned over and pressed her under him. The thin lipped monkey J kissed her water lip.

Luo Anning pushed him, "uh... Wait..."

"Can't wait!" Men began to breathe heavily, and their hands and feet began to remove obstacles

Soon, there was a burst of J exciting D in the bedroom. Yin and C. Rest.

Afterwards, Luo Anning lay limply on his chest. Rong Shao touched his wife's slightly sweaty back and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her forehead: "wife, you're great!"

"Fuck you, it's not serious." Luo Anning blushed at his explicit praise, and then remembered what he wanted to tell him.

After going through the matter in her mind, she hesitated to tell him. She looked up at him and said after he got a sign to open his eyes.

"By the way, I met Xiao ran in the restaurant today. He said he would stay in s city for a few days. I would have dinner with him as an old friend."

Rong Shao frowned when he heard Du Xiaoran's name. His handsome face was obviously unhappy. Luo Anning raised his head and his index finger gently rubbed his sexy thin lips: "it's all said that old friends talk about the past. If you don't agree, I..."