Chapter 1249

Rong Shao wiped his hair, frowned and looked contemptuous, "Rong Xiaoshuai, you haven't been weaned?"

How old are you, and still flirting with your mother? Is he disgusting? Numb or not?

The Young Marshal jumped with anger, "don't call Rong Xiaoshuai!"

"Ha ha." Rong Shao provoked and raised the corner of his lips, "Rong Xiaoshuai, remove your hand from my wife's shoulder, first warning!"

The Young Marshal proudly twisted his face, turned his head and immediately turned into a large husky and complained to Luo Anning, "Mom, you see he always bullies me."

"Second warning!" Rong Shaoyin's voice sounded.

Falling on Anning's helping forehead, it's coming again and again. Can't the father and son get along well and love each other?

Choking when you meet

"Dad, you embarrassed my mother. It's all your fault."

Rong shaomei picked, "you bully my wife and blame me?"

As soon as Rong Shao wanted to catch up, the Young Marshal quickly hugged Luo Anning's shoulder and didn't give up, "Mom, our mother and son haven't talked for a long time. You ask dad not to affect our mother and son's exchange of family affection."

Young Marshal has been in the army all year round and has very little time to go home. Luo Anning naturally wants to talk to his son.

Therefore, Rong Shao was a tragedy.

Luo Anning smiled gently at Rong Shao with a soft voice, "Yan, don't you still have business to finish?"

Rong Shao: "

There is a fire burning in my heart!

I knew I wouldn't have a son!

It's as good as a pet. It's a sweet little cotton padded jacket.

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When the bedroom door was closed, the Young Marshal proudly made a victory gesture.

Luo Anning patted his hand angrily, "you know, you quarrel with your father."

"No, it's my father. He doesn't like me..."

The father and son have been making such a noise since childhood. Luo Anning is used to it. He doesn't say much, "what do you want to talk to mom, huh?"

The Young Marshal, who had a proud face just now, suddenly became uncomfortable. He was uneasy with his eyes. As soon as he lowered his head, he leaned against her shoulder and began to act coquettish, "Mom ~"

"Is there a girl you like?" Luo Anning asked, "is it a girl in the army? That's good. I have a career with you and have a common topic..."

"Not from the army." The Young Marshal's voice is stuffy.

"It's not from the army. Which girl is that?"

The Young Marshal couldn't stand it. After chatting, he estimated that in a few words, his mother with both beauty and wisdom asked him the answer, "Mom, I just want to tell you that the favorite woman in my life has changed from three to four..."

The first is grandma Jiang Peihua, the second is mom, the third is the little girl who loves her, and the fourth is... Xiaobai.

Luo Anning pretended to think for a moment, "can mom know who the fourth person is?"

"Well, not yet." What if you scare Xiaobai away?

He has to say something to Xiaobai himself.

"Well, I see." It means that a woman will share my son's love for me in the future

"Mom, I still love you." Young Marshal's head rubbed in her neck.

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After watching the TV series with Jiang Peihua, Xiaobai went back to the bedroom, took a bath, took maintenance products, lay down on the bed, turned off the lights and went to bed.

"Click." The sound of the door lock turning.

Xiaobai likes darkness when she sleeps, so the wall lamp is not left. When she hears the sound, she sits up and says, "who?!"

The Young Marshal raised his hand, turned on the light, looked at her frightened face, pulled the corners of her lips, and closed the door with his backhand.