590. Chapter 590 The Little Demon King’s Teeth【1】
child?
It's crazy!
Why did Haohao suddenly think of having a child? Could it be that he was really stimulated by Rong Yan?
Holding his forehead and smiling, Feng Churui felt that he must be crazy.
But then he thought, it was time for him to get a wife, have children, and start a family.
Get a wife?
Ah……
Seeing his son being ravaged by the Tang Dynasty, Young Master Rong was unhappy. He took his son back, held him in his arms and protected him tightly, and said impatiently: "If you like to be born on your own so much, don't dominate my son."
Xiaoshuai, who returned to Ba Ba's arms, twisted his little body uneasily and opened his red mouth again and again. Young Master Rong glanced down and held him firmly in his arms, preventing him from escaping.
Xiao Shuai protested babblingly, but no one understood his Martian language. Finally, he slapped Baba's face with both hands, put his little mouth up, and drooled all over his face.
The warm and moist touch made Young Master Rong's body suddenly stiffen. The young handsome man had a great time playing. After being confused for a while, he raised his head to look at his masterpiece. He suddenly started to giggle and looked at the beautiful Mommy beside him. He clapped his hands as if cheering for his own mischief.
Luo Anning stretched out her index finger and tapped the tip of his nose, "You know how to entertain your father."
After saying that, he took out his handkerchief and wiped away the glistening drool that Xiaoshuai had made on Young Master Rong's face.
Tang Chao blew the bangs on his forehead in a dissolute manner, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the warm family of three in front of him, and said frivolously: "How could I give up the entire forest for a big tree? Don't be ridiculous. It's one thing to like children, but it's another thing to have children yourself."
Having a child really means that you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders.
And the child’s mother…
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When the young marshal was seven months old, news came from Canada that Lu Momo fell ill.
Luo Anning's heart clenched for no reason. Mo Mo, who was taking care of Qian Ge, also fell ill. What should she do?
In order to cover up the news that Mo Qiange became a vegetative state, the Mo family and the imperial court tried their best to manage the operation of the company. Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo were naturally unable to do anything.
Luo Anning was really worried about just letting the servants take care of Qian Ge and Mo Mo.
After much thought, Luo Anning made a decision. She would personally go to Canada to take care of Qian Ge and Mo Mo.
After making this decision, what resulted was the young commander crying and Young Master Rong being expressionless.
I just came back from get off work at the company, I put down all the entertainment, and when I got home, I heard this news, and the smile on Mr. Rong's face disappeared instantly.
Taking the handsome young man from her hand, whose eyes and nose were red and obviously crying, Rong Shao held him in his arms and patted him awkwardly but tenderly, "Okay, man, don't cry all day long."
Luo Anning also felt bad. The young marshal was still so young, and she didn't want him to suffer more than ten hours on a plane, so she definitely couldn't take him there.
Not only is it impossible, but if they really want to take it, Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong will definitely not agree.
But thinking of the unconscious Qian Ge and the ill Mo Mo, Luo Anning couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience. They were all her friends who were better than family members. She couldn't stay out of this situation.
It was okay that Young Master Rong didn't speak. As soon as he finished speaking, the young commander in his arms cried even harder, his cry was extremely miserable, his little body twitched, and his hands tremblingly stretched towards Luo Anning.
Rong Shao's heart was clenched, and he looked at Luo Aning with deep eyes: "Xiao Shuai is still so young, can you bear to let him leave his mother?"