High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

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.

After Luo Anning changed her clothes and came in, she saw old man Rong and Rong Yan facing each other stiffly. Just as she was about to ask what happened, she heard her son's crisp laughter.

The mood of depression and worry was swept away in an instant.

Walking to the rocking bed in three steps and two steps, half kneeling down to look at his son with tears still hanging on his little face, his smile is so cute, his heart is tender.

Jiang Peihua, who came back to his senses, covered his mouth and laughed, out of breath: "This little ghost, even though he is small, he knows how to entertain his grandfather and father!"

"Is that so, our little handsome actually used grandpa for fun?" Smiling in response to Jiang Peihua's words, Luo Anning carefully hugged his son. Hearing Ma Ma's words, the little guy's laughter became clearer and clearer, and his little hands held Looking at her hair hanging on her chest, she had a great time playing.

Mr. Rong saw that the baby was not crying or fussing anymore, his heart was hanging, and he finally fell back to his chest. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Girl An Ning, Xiao Shuai hasn't had any milk all day, hurry up!" Hey, hey, Xiaoshuai only listens to you."

Luo Anning nodded, and agreed. Young Master Rong embraced Luo Anning, looked at Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong: "Grandpa, Mom, you have been tired all day, Xiaoshuai is here with An Ning and I taking care of you, you go Rest and don't worry."

Indeed, after being tossed by this little baby for a whole day, their emotions were tense for a while. Now that the two of them are back, they can be regarded as retired.

Out of the nursery, back into the bedroom.

Luo Anning sat on the sofa, feeding her son, the little guy prefers breast milk to fresh milk.

Lazily closing his eyes, grabbing Luo An Ning's index finger with one hand, he drank very anxiously, the little guy must be very hungry after a long day.

Rong Shao, who came out of the shower, saw that his former territory was occupied by his son, no matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable.

Well, you little bastard, it's not that you don't want to drink milk, but that you insist on drinking breast milk!

"An Ning, will this side be painful? Shall I help you?" Unknowingly, Young Master Rong sat beside Luo An Ning, staring at her plump side with unspeakable sadness in his tone.

One hand is eager to cover it, to feel the soft ecstasy.

Luo Anning elbowed his arm away, and cursed in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, Xiaoshuai is going to sleep, don't disturb him."

The phoenix eyes raised, and looked at the son who slowly stopped his mouth movements, Rong Shao's mood became more and more uncomfortable...

He's so damn envious of this brat!

Why should his wife defend him and think of him everywhere?

Why did he compare his position in his wife's heart at the moment of his birth?

This is not fair!

I'm upset, Young Master Rong is very upset!

"Wife..." the voice of infinite resentment.

Luo Anning raised her head and cast a glance at him, "Go away if you get nervous, I want to take care of Xiaoshuai."

Young Master Rong is angry, if she wants to take care of Xiaoshuai, then he doesn't have to take care of him? !

After enduring and enduring, Young Master Rong suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to take the sleeping little guy out of his wife's arms.

"Rong Yan, what are you going to do?" Seeing him walking out with his son in his arms, Luo Anning felt that she had put on her bra, pulled up her clothes and chased after him.