Chapter 1242

"Ah sneeze!" Shu Cheng rubbed his nose. "Man, I always think that Pipi boy is afraid of being skinned again."

"Normal." Rong Junyi raised his eyebrow, "your son."

……

The other side.

Rongcong Bai is familiar with chatting with the people. He keeps selling cute and pretending to be cute. Everyone can't help but want to give him all the good things in the world.

"Little cute, come on, this is the lollipop my sister gave you."

"I have it here, too, little darling."

"Little cute, when we first met, my brother didn't prepare any gifts. This is my brother's collection of transformers. Come on, give it to you."

"Little cute, you..."

Little cute Rong, a fan of thousands of people, used Shu Cheng as an excuse in vain and politely declined everyone's kindness. The gentleman was polite and cute. He saw that everyone was flooded with maternal love.

"Uncle, can I know which of my little friends are on the show with me?" Rong Congbai asked.

"Of course."

Hearing this sentence, Rong lifted the corners of his mouth from Bai and wanted to take out a lollipop from his pocket for his uncle, but suddenly remembered that the lollipop was robbed by his black heart pit son's mother. For a moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly pumping.

The cameraman noticed Rong Congbai's small action and quietly photographed this scene. He always felt that he had some inside information.

Rong looked up at his uncle from Bai and sold Meng with a lovely face.

"As for you, there will be three little partners, the youngest son of Song King Yuanwei, the youngest son of model picture Dawang's family... The youngest daughter of Yi film emperor's family..."

When hearing the little son in front of him, Xiao Rong obviously had no expression from Bai until he heard of "the little daughter of the Yi film emperor's house", Rong hooked from the corner of Bai's mouth.

A "silly white sweet" Uncle naturally didn't notice Xiao Rong's white expression. Only the cameraman who had been shooting raised his lips slightly.

The son of a "male god" was really unusual.

……

The outside world is very noisy because Rong Congbai wants to participate in the program.

Few people believe that the "national male god" will take his son to the program. Shu Cheng and his wife are not short of money and do not need attention, so they naturally do not need to rely on their children to win attention like other stars.

[Feng Shao V: wait for me to send a microblog to hit my face.]

[hero, you are pregnant: wait for me to send a microblog to hit my face.]

[Miss Tang Jiada: sit down and wait for me to send a microblog to hit my face.]

[Ann goes to sleep: sit and wait for me to send a microblog to hit the face.]

……

Everyone in the program group is staring at the ancient castle.

I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say. Maybe the rich people they saw before were fake?

"Aunt and uncle, would you like some water?"

Wanren fan xiaocute Rong Congbai is trying his best to be an elegant gentleman, polite and elegant, just like a little prince.

Only Shu Cheng played with her mobile phone, looked at the action of a little fart child and took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. She didn't enjoy such good treatment.

I'm afraid it's a fake son.

The next moment, Shu Cheng turned out a song from the mobile music and directly pulled the progress bar over the prelude.

Rong Congbai is taking care of the guests.

The song sounded.

"Be simple, speak in a simple way. Please omit the progressive emotion. You're not an actor..."

Rong turns his head from Bai youyou and looks at his pit God mother.

Shu Cheng lay on the sofa, picking his eyebrows at his son, lazy and handsome.

Rong Congbai: "

How did her mother become an international star?