Rong Shao paused his hair, frowned, and looked contemptuous, "Rong Xiaoshuai, have you not been weaned yet?"

How old is he, and he still acts coquettishly with his mother, is he disgusting? Is he disgusting?

The young handsome guy jumped up in anger, "I said no, please call Rong Xiaoshuai!"

"Haha." Young Master Rong provoked and curled up the corners of his lips, "Rong Xiaoshuai, move your hand away from my wife's shoulders, the first time warning!"

The young man turned his face arrogantly, turned his head and immediately turned into a large husky, complaining to Luo Anning, "Mom, look, he always bullies me."

"Second warning!" Rong Shaoyin's test sounded.

Luo Anning held his forehead and came again. Can't the father and son get along well? Is there a loving relationship between them?

When we meet, we yell...

"Dad, you've made my mom embarrassed, it's all you blame."

Rong Shao raised his eyebrows, "You dominate my wife, blame me?"

Seeing that Young Master Rong was about to drive out the people, the young man hurriedly hugged Luo Anning's shoulder and refused to let go. "Mom, we, mother and son, haven't talked for a long time. Please tell dad not to affect our mother and son's exchange of family affection."

The young marshal is in the army all year round and he spends very little time going home, so Luo Anning naturally wants to talk to his son.

So, Mr. Rong became a tragedy.

Luo Anning smiled gently at Mr. Rong, and his voice softly, "Yan, have you not finished your business?"

Young Master Rong: “…”

There is a fire burning in my heart!

I wouldn't have a son if I had known it!

It's so good like a darling, and it's caring little cotton-padded jacket.

...

The bedroom door was closed, and the young coach proudly made a victory gesture.

Luo Anning patted his hand angrily, "You, you know how to quarrel with your dad."

"No, it's obvious that it's my dad who doesn't like me..."

The father and son have been clamoring like this since childhood. Luo Anning has been used to it and doesn't say much, "What do you want to talk to your mother, huh?"

The young man who was smug just now suddenly became awkward and was uncomfortable by Luo Anning's eyes. He lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder and began to act coquettishly, "Mom~"

"Does there be a girl you like?" Luo Anning asked, "Is he a girl in the army? That's pretty good. He has the same profession as you, and has a common topic..."

"It's not from the army." The young marshal's voice was muffled.

"Not from the army, which girl is that?"

The young coach couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued to chat, he probably got the answer by his mother who had both beauty and wisdom in just a few words. "Mom, I just want to tell you that the woman I love most in my life has changed from three to four..."

The first one is grandma Jiang Peihua, the second one is mother, the third one is the favorite little girl, and the fourth one is... Xiaobai.

Luo Anning pretended to think for a while, "Can mom know who the fourth person is?"

"Well, I can't do it for the time being." What if Xiaobai is scared away?

He had to say something to Xiaobai in person.

"Okay, I understand." Luo Anning spread his hands, "This means that a woman will share my son's love for me in the future."

"Mom, I still love you." The young man rubbed his head in her neck.

…………

After watching the TV series with Jiang Peihua, Xiaobai went back to the bedroom, took a shower, took photos of skin care products, and then lay down on the bed, turned off the lights and went to bed.

"Click." The sound of the door lock turning.

Xiaobai likes darkness when sleeping, so the wall lights are not left. When she heard the sound, she sat up in shock and said, "Who?!"
Chapter completed!