Seeing Xiao Mango looking at her inquisitively, he stretched out his finger and poked his head, "You little bastard, give you wings, you are really in heaven.

I don't say a word, you dare to spy on me again and again with super powers. I think you want to be beaten, right? "

Little Mango looked at her suspiciously, "Mom, are you sure you sensed me peeping at you?"

Rong Yan stretched out her hand and rolled up her sleeves, "Do you want to try and let me throw you out of the window right now? Or do you really want to go up and feel side by side with the sun?"

Little Mango glanced out the window, "Mom, it's night now, and I want to be side by side with the moon."

"Oh, you little bastard, I think you are really itchy."

Rong Yan said that he grabbed the little mango, pressed his leg and raised his hand to spank him, but finally put down his hand, picked up the little bastard, and kissed his little cheek a few times.

"Little bastard, just rely on me to love you."

Little Mango smiled and kissed her a few times.

Rong Yan played with him for a while, and the little **** yawned sleepily.

Lying in her arms, looking up at her with a small face, "Mom, are you really not going with me?"

Yan Yan raised his hand and patted him lightly, "Go to sleep, mom will be with you tonight."

After all, it was a four-year-old kid, and Little Mango couldn't stand it anymore. Hearing Yan Yan said to be with him tonight, he immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Yan put him on the bed and wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to wipe his face with a towel, only to find that his little hand was tightly holding the corner of her clothes.

I can't help but feel a little pantothenic, guilty and sad.

Lie down beside him, stretch out your hand to hold the little thing in your arms, and look at his little face over and over again.

It wasn't until the sky outside lit up that he had to wake up Little Mango.

Little Mango barely opened one eye and looked at her, "Mother, good morning."

"Good morning, Little Mango."

The face returned to him tenderly.

Little Mango stayed in her arms for a while.

Rong Yan picked him up and washed his face in the bathroom.

Looking at him reluctantly, "Guoguo, you should go."

When Little Mango heard her say this, a small face was pulled down instantly.

Her little mouth was pressed tightly, and she didn't say a word, and didn't look at her.

Rong Yan looked at him like this, and felt uncomfortable, but if he didn't leave now, he would definitely be found out.

Ming Shengru, an old fox, has always had a deep scheming, otherwise it would be impossible to design Shen Rong to die for so many years.

According to Ming Shengru, she inherited her superpowers from Shen Rong, so he must have guessed that Little Mango might have her superpowers inherited from her.

At that time, if he really wants to do something to Little Mango, she doesn't even have the ability to protect him now.

Letting him stay for one night is already an adventure.

For his safety, he must leave.

"Guoguo, obedient." His face patiently coaxed him.

Little Mango's big shiny eyes burst into tears, pouting her mouth, looking at her aggrievedly, "Mom, don't stay here, will you follow me?"

If you really don’t like my dad, I won’t force you to be with him. Shall we leave together?

Leave here, leave Dad. As before, as long as you are with your mother, even if you are wandering, even if you are hungry, Guoguo is not afraid, I only want you to be with me. "

Rong Yan looked at his grievance with tears in his eyes, and listened to the words in his mouth, only to feel that his heart was broken.