Leaning against his back, luolanning longed for this warmth. She said softly, “Yan, give me some time. I’ll find a balance between my career and my family, okay?”
The little guy twisted his chubby little body, wanting to hug her. Young Master Rong lowered his head to look at him, pursing his lips and not saying a word.
Luo Anning let go of him and walked up to him. She kissed the little guy and said, “Little handsome, follow Daddy obediently, understand?”
Then, she looked at the expressionless man and a faint smile appeared on her lips. She pulled his tie and made him lower his head. Her pink lips pressed onto his thin lips.
She softly murmured, “Yan, I love you.”
Just as his pink lips were about to retreat, Young Master Rong grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.
The Little Guy’s dark eyes curiously looked at the numbness that had been extracted, and her rosy little mouth opened into an ‘o’shape.