Upon hearing this, the man’s expression turned slightly warm as he nodded at him. “Go.”
“Waah... WAAH... WAAH... WAAH...”
The little guy was crying so much that his body was twitching. Young Master Rong lowered his head and gently coaxed him. “Be Good, Don’t cry anymore. Your Mother has already left, she won’t be able to hear you even if you cry again.”
“You Little Brat, how dare you speak like that? Come, come, come. I’ll carry little handsome. Get away from me.”Jiang Peihua, who was at the side, heard what he said to her son. She angrily slapped him away and hugged the little guy herself, she gently swayed him and coaxed him.
The little guy was crying so hard that his heart was tearing apart. In the end, he even burped. The few of them were helpless and immediately brought the little guy back to Rong residence.
..
After Luo Anning left, Young Master Rong’s days could only be described as a chicken flying over an egg.
