High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Rong Shao felt regretful at this moment, look at what bastard things he has done, to stay one more day for his own selfish desires, and let his son suffer so much.

"Who told you all to squeeze in? Didn't you see that there is no place to stay here? How much carbon dioxide will be exhaled by so many people crowded here? Do you know how many bacteria will grow if the air is not circulated? Everyone is deaf Why, get them all out immediately!" Rong Shao naturally wouldn't vent his anger on himself, so he yelled at this group of servants who were in a panic.

Hearing Young Master Rong's roar, the servants dispersed like birds and beasts as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and only followed Luo Anning's instructions, leaving behind three senior servants to wait on them at any time.

At this end, Xiaoshuai, who was crying so much, heard a low growl, and the crying was immediately covered up. The little guy opened his red eyes from crying, and looked at his father with black eyes. Keep crying about it.

As soon as the servants withdrew, Young Master Rong went to the floor-to-ceiling windows and opened the windows a little. Because it was winter, the outside was extremely cold, and the indoor temperature was constant all year round. The servants were worried that opening the windows would let the cold wind in, so they kept the windows open. close up.

The air in the room is really turbid!

Fresh cold air poured in from that small slit and flowed out from the door. After a while, the air in the room gradually became fresher.

After opening the window, Rong Shao turned around, saw that his son had stopped crying and making noise, so he fixedly looked at himself, and was overjoyed.

Hey, this kid finally didn't raise him in vain, he actually knew his father!And with such a face-saving gesture, Lao Tzu obediently calmed down as soon as he stepped out.

Young Master Rong's sense of pride and paternal love spontaneously arose in his heart, and there was an increasing tendency to expand. At the other end, Jiang Peihua whispered: "Xiaoshuai, don't cry, don't you, mom will be back soon?" ? Let's stop crying, be good, mom will come to accompany you in a while."

Accompanied by Jiang Peihua's voice, there was that familiar howling sound.

Before the proud expression on Rong Shaojun's face could be removed, his face darkened again, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at his son who was opening his eyes and crying, you brat, dare you just play me? ?

A few steps forward, he was going to see that timid but not young son, before reaching out to touch him, his arm was knocked aside by a palm, Young Master Rong growled in annoyance: "Grandpa, what are you doing here?" doing what?"

How old is he, and he is still hitting him with the palm of his hand casually, and there are servants here!

What's more, it's a shame to be raised in front of his son!

Let him establish his father's prestige in front of his son in the future!

"What are you doing? Of course you are not allowed to touch Xiaoshuai!" Mr. Rong blew his beard and stared: "Look at you, Xiaoshuai cries even more when you come, so don't even try to touch him! If you cry with this delicate voice, If it’s broken, it’s up to you to pay for it!”

"I'm your grandson! Is there anyone who beats his grandson like that?" Young Master Rong growled in dissatisfaction.

Grandpa, what is this?Typical. With great-grandchildren, grandsons are just grass!

"I'm still your grandfather, what's wrong with beating you?" Mr. Rong scowled, with an expression of "I don't agree with you hitting me back".

Rong Shao is angry, he doesn't want to be so provocative!Knowing that he can't be unfilial to call back, okay?

I don't know when, the little guy who was crying happily in the shaker gradually stopped, and looked at the grandpa and grandson who were arguing by the bed with dark eyes. The more he watched, the more interesting he was, and finally he raised his two delicate arms. They slapped and slapped each other.

The eyebrows and eyes were curved on the handsome little face, and the little mouth was grinning and giggling.

The laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, and the bickering grandpa and grandson stopped instantly.