Anning group had won a big overseas contract this time. As the president, Luo Anning decided to reward the work team that had worked overtime for a month and booked a hotel in the evening, luo Anning had already made preparations when she came back from work.
Young Master Rong shifted his gaze away from the magazine and saw Luo Anning’s phone on the coffee table. His gaze then fell on the little guy. His eyes darkened, and he suddenly smiled. He put down the magazine and squatted down beside him, his slender index finger poked at the small tower --
“Pa-da-pa-da...”the small tower of little handsome was instantly destroyed.
The little guy raised his head with a whoosh. His eyes were wide open, and his little eyebrows were knitted together. He was extremely angry as he resisted. He protested, “Ba-ba!”
