Chapter 1862 This Is My Home (2)

"Yes, Master Luo, just say a few words about Miss Cheng Anning!"

The reporters' voices were loud, one after the other, echoing a large chorus of voices.

Xiao Niipao frowned after Cheng Anning's name was mentioned, and looked at the group of people coldly. He raised his voice abruptly and yelled at the scene domineeringly, "This is my home court tonight, no. Relevant people and others refuse to mention it!”

His home court, nothing to do with him, are all idle people.

His boundaries were very clear, and his indifference to Cheng Anning was very obvious.

The group of reporters who were making a fuss and roaring suddenly fell silent.

Xiao Nianbao looked back expressionlessly, and when he turned his head to look at the baby beside him, his face returned to his usual childish look, "Baby, baby is very hungry, shall we find something to eat?"

The baby smiled, smack his face fondly, and hugged him, "Okay, what do you want to eat, baby?"

"It's all right, the uncles in our kitchen make delicious food!" His expression changed very quickly.

When facing reporters one second, he was so domineering that he didn't even look like a four-year-old child. The next second, facing the closest person, he immediately regained his innocence.

The baby just smiled faintly, with a calm look on his face, as if he had already seen this kind of thing.

"Do you like what the chef at home makes? Why don't Auntie send a few to the castle?"

"No!" The little milk bag pouted.

"Why?" The baby was surprised.

The little milk bag raised his chin lightly, and when he mentioned Fang Chixia, his eyes even brought a little pamper, "The chef at home cooks deliciously, but I prefer my mom's cooking."

A four-year-old child, the pet of an adult.

The baby really wants to hit him, what your mommy does is not ordinary!

However, seeing Xiaoyi's serious expression, she held back her words.

"But Mommy hasn't been here for the past two days!" Her wording was just that she wasn't there for the past two days, as if Fang Chixia was only leaving temporarily and would never come back.

Xiao Yi has always thought so.

He is still here, how could Xia Xia not come back?

In his opinion, it's just a matter of sooner or later!

"I'm not really that picky. Now the uncles and aunts in the castle can do it."

The two of you said one sentence to another, and gradually drifted apart.

The group of reporters watched the little milk buns leave, and the expressions on their faces were stunned, as if they had not recovered from what he just said.

Only a few minutes after Xiaoyi entered, Su Tian and Cheng Anning also arrived outside the gate of Luo's house.

The light on Cheng Anning's body was too dazzling. Even though his leg was injured, he was still walking in a wheelchair. When he appeared, it still attracted the attention of the surrounding reporters.

"Miss Cheng is here too!"

"It is rumored that the young master that the old man spent a lot of money to greet was left by the former young lady, Miss Fang Chixia!"

"How does Miss Cheng feel at the welcome banquet of the former young lady's son?"

There are many questions from reporters, more of which are gossip.

Your words are my words, and the tone is sarcastic.

Cheng Anning is a person who is very calm about everything. After getting out of the car, there is no expression on his face from beginning to end, as if he hadn't heard the words of a large group of people.

However, Su Tian behind her was not happy to hear it.

Every word of the reporter hit his eardrums like thorns.

Looking at the scene, his face sank.