High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

After the long kiss, Rong Shao leaned against her neck and panted heavily, his voice hoarse and magnetic: "An Ning, let's go back to the room, huh?"

The long tail of the upward pick, coupled with the charming narrow and long phoenix eyes, all make people intoxicated and fallen into it.

Luo Anning's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, she looked at him glisteningly, and was about to nod in agreement, but fortunately, Xiao Shuai, whose eyes were blocked, stopped her with an impatient voice.

"Mama..." The little fellow impatiently used his fleshy little hands to break away Luo Anning's hand. After breaking it apart, he found that Baba was kissing Mama again. Climb over, rub against An Ning, and also kiss.

Luo Anning took advantage of the opportunity to hug Xiaoshuai, lowered his head and kissed him a few times. Shao Rong punched the back of the sofa in frustration, with the four characters of 'dissatisfied with desire' written on his handsome face, and his eyes were extremely sad.

"Puchi..." Luo Anning couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Laugh, are you still laughing?" Rong Shao made a gesture to pull her back into his arms and beat her up. Luo Anning stuffed Xiao Shuai into his arms, smiling innocently: "Hold your son well, I'll go see the kitchen Have you prepared a meal, I'm starving to death."

Young Master Rong snorted, with reluctance on his face, but he still hugged the little guy who smelled of milk: "Yes, my son, it's not for you."

"Oh, why do you owe it so much? Our son, is it okay?" Luo Anning raised his forehead, looked at the man who was angry with whom, helplessly turned his face, and kissed him on the lips, Kiss the little one again, and then go downstairs.

Luo Anning left, Young Master Rong was full of desire and anger and had nowhere to vent, looking at the little guy in his arms staring at him with dark eyes, Young Master Rong felt like 'you are just messing with me'.

"Little brat, did you do it on purpose?" Young Master Rong looked down at his son with a bad tone.

Not making a sound sooner or later, waiting until the critical moment to make a sound, directly affects the final result.

The little guy blinked his clear eyes, looking very confused: "Baba...?"

"Oh!" Young Master Rong leaned on the back of the sofa in frustration, feeling either upset or suffocated.

A few more times of braking at the door, and he's about to burst his veins!

No, he still has to wash it in cold water, otherwise he can't guarantee whether he will rush down and catch someone and drag him into the room to toss.

"Son, you stay here obediently with your uncle, do you understand?" With a thought, Rong Shao immediately carried the little guy to the bed and sat beside Mo Qiange. Fortunately, the bed is wide, so there is no need to worry about the little guy Guys will fall out of bed.

Xiaoshuai sat on the bed with a dazed expression. Young Master Rong took his small milk bottle and tested the temperature. It was still warm, so he stuffed it into his hand: "Drink when you're hungry or thirsty. Your range of motion is limited." It's only on this bed, don't fall out of bed for me, you know?"

Xiaoshuai turned his head and glanced at the big bed, his rosy mouth was flattened, and he sucked up while holding the small bottle, ignoring Baba standing by the bed the whole time.

Young Master Rong was really both in love and angry with him, he had no choice but to put out the fire, after rubbing his hairy head, he turned around and left.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The little guy drank milk for a while, and couldn't sit still anymore. He turned his head to look at Mo Qiange, touched here and there, and finally crawled onto Mo Qiange with his hands and feet.

The soft little body was lying on his chest, and the short arms stretched out vigorously, trying to scoop up his little milk bottle.