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On his small face, one could vaguely see that he was somewhat similar to young master rong, especially his pair of dark eyes and his small red mouth.
Young Master Rong had just finished drinking his milk and was currently burping lazily in Luo Anningâs arms. When Feng Churui and Tang Chao came in and saw the little guy, they could not help but have a touch of gentleness on their faces.
âAnning, can I have a hug?âFeng churui came forward and reached out his fingers to gently stroke the little guyâs delicate face.
The little guy turned his head and reached out his two chubby little hands to grab Luo Anningâs lapels. He puffed up his cheeks and closed his eyes.
âLittle Guy, are you not happy?âFeng Churui didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing her son so attached to her, Luo Anning felt warm in her heart. She lowered her head and kissed the little guyâs tender face. âGood boy, let Uncle Rui Hug You.â
Her eyes were still closed, and her cheeks were puffed up even higher.
âHey, youâre quite a big shot, just like Yanâs bad temper.âTang Chao squeezed forward and tried to hug her. âBut I like it, Haha!â
âPa ââa crisp sound was heard.
Before Tang Chaoâs hand could touch the little guy, Feng Churui slapped it away mercilessly. There was a rare seriousness on his elegant face. âEverything is about first come, first served. Cutting the queue is immoral.â
Tang dynasty was not happy. The little guy clearly did not want to be hugged by you, and he was not allowed to be hugged by him?
The two men began to argue one after another.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
No matter how the adults argued, the little guyâs chubby little hands still held onto Luo Anningâs clothes tightly, as if he would not let go even if he died.
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Mayor Feng had always been concise and comprehensive. After expressing his intentions, he disdained to continue arguing with Tang dynasty. He grabbed Luo Anningâs hand gesture to send the little guy out and carefully carried Rong Shuai.
The little guy waved his hands in the air. His little eyebrows were tightly knitted and his little mouth twitched, but he didnât cry out. His dark eyes looked at Rong Shuai with a cry for help.
âBe good, uncle, give me a hug.âEveryone had a soft spot in their hearts, especially when they saw such an incredible little life. They couldnât help but feel fond of it.
âBe good, let Uncle Rui hug you.âLuo Anning ignored her sonâs pleading eyes and said with a smile.
Gradually, the little guy stopped tormenting her and allowed Feng Churui to hug and tease her. He grinned and played with his blisters. Feng Churui asked with a smile, âHave you decided on a name? Whatâs The Little Guyâs name?â
âHis single name is handsome, Rong Shuai.â
âOh!âTang chao exclaimed, âI say, you and Yan are too unmodest!â
Luo Anning burst out laughing. She also felt that she was too immodest. Before she could say anything, Feng churui said plainly, âThis is the truth.â
Young Master Tang was instantly killed!
Suddenly, the smile on Feng Churuiâs face froze. He was stunned for a long time before he slowly raised his head. His expression was stiff. âWhat happened?â
Luo Anning looked over in confusion. Only then did she realize that on Feng Churuiâs silver-gray high-grade custom-made suit, there was a large piece of wet cloth. A big chunk of it was wet..
âAH...âLuo Anning let out a low cry. She felt as if she was receiving Rong Shuai. When she opened the diaper, it was actually full to the brim..
How did he do it?
Ming Ming had just changed into a new one an hour ago!
She hurriedly called for the servants to bring Feng churui down to change into a set of clean clothes while she changed the little guyâs diaper.
Seeing Fengâs purplish face, Tang dynasty laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. He played out Schadenfreude to the fullest.