897. Chapter 897 Love Thoroughly, Hurt Thoroughly【9】

On the first day that Young Master Rong didn't take the Marshal with him, the little guy didn't pay much attention to him when he came home. Young Master Rong touched the tip of his nose, changed his clothes and washed his hands before going up to kiss him. The little guy snorted in disgust.

On the fifth day when Young Master Rong was away from Young Marshal, the little guy raised his eyelids at his return home, indicating that he knew that Ba Ba was coming home.

After half a month without the young marshal, Young Master Rong picked up Luo An Ning and went home with him. The servant greeted him respectfully: "Master Rong, Young Mistress, you are back."

The little guy who was watching a TV series with the old man Jiang Peihua heard the servant's voice and turned his head. His increasingly delicate face immediately showed a bright smile, and he excitedly stretched out his short arms towards the two of them to hug them. Hug: "Dad, Mom!"

Three black lines slid down Rong Shao's An Ning's forehead at the same time. He looked at each other in confusion, feeling as if he was struck by lightning.

When he didn't get a response, the young marshal suppressed his smile, his rosy mouth slightly flattened, "Mother!"

Luo Anning: "..."

The little guy clenched his fists in shame and anger, and looked at Young Master Rong aside: "Daddy!"

Mr. Rong: "..."

The young marshal was shocked!

He turned his head to the side angrily and remained silent!

Compared to the two couples who didn't know how to react, Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua on the side couldn't help laughing. Luo Anning came to his senses first, washed his hands and came to hug his sulky son. He couldn't help but laugh too. "Heh... Xiaoshuai, tell mom, who taught you to say that? Was it grandpa or grandma?"

The little guy glanced at her aggrievedly, his long eyelashes fluttering like two small fans, and said nothing.

Jiang Peihua interjected: "Our handsome young man is very smart. How could he be taught this? He is self-taught!"

Mr. Rong also nodded proudly: "Xiao Shuai is a good seedling, just like his father!"

Young Master Rong came over after washing his hands and heard the affectionate calls from the little baby in the TV series: "Dad! Mother! Where are you?"

It became clear immediately.

Guess it was his mother who took the little guy to watch costume dramas for a few days, and he heard it himself?

This person has a pretty good IQ. He knows how to match up his father and mother!

Young Master Rong thought proudly that when the little one gets older, it will be time to take him to have his IQ tested.

He took his son from Luo Anning's arms, put his hands under his armpits and brought him to him. With his usually clear eyes, he pondered for a moment before seriously discussing with him: "Little one, if you really want to call me daddy, Well, it’s not impossible. But compared to dad, dad will like me more."

The young marshal was immediately stunned: "..."

Mr. Rong's expression was in sync with the young commander's: "..."

Jiang Peihua struggled to hold back her laughter: "..."

Luo Anning's mouth twitched: "..."

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Late at night, the gorgeous nightlife gradually calmed down.

A group of drunken foreign young people in their early twenties helped each other stagger out of the bar. The leader was a Chinese girl. She was also very drunk. The boy next to her hugged her waist and tried to support her. to stand.

A group of people clamored to continue to change bars and continue drinking.

"Xuewei is very drunk. I'll take her back to the hotel first! I'll meet you later!" Qiao Lun hugged Wu Xuewei tightly and said to his companions.

When the others heard what he said, they all smiled knowingly, "Jolen, you don't have to join us! Just enjoy your wonderful night tonight!"