"Hehe... no...hehe...hehe..." Xiaoshuai was itchy and kept hiding. Lu Momo deliberately teased him, and she kissed him wherever he hid.

The little guy made him hug her neck with both hands and smiled crisply.

"Come on, Xiao Xiaoning, kiss my aunt, hurry up." Having enough kisses and teasing enough, Lu Momo put his face in front of Xiaoshuai in anticipation, ready to accept the little guy's kiss.

Xiaoshuai grinned, showed off a few white teeth, turned her head and took a look at Mama, and then whipped her a big mouthful on her face.

Lu Momo was perfect.

When Lu Momo hugged Xiaoshuai and walked to the pushing bed, pointed at Mo Qiange and told him that it was his uncle. Luo Anning's nose felt sore. After two years, Qiange still hadn't woken up.

His skin was paler than the last time he saw it, and was almost transparent.

My cheeks were sunken and my eyes were much more sunken.

Her hands exposed outside the quilt were so thin that she felt sad.

Rong Yan hugged her quietly, his arms tightened, and lowered his head to whisper in her ear: "Don't be sad, have you forgotten? Catherine said he would wake up, it's just a matter of time."

Luo Anning was still in a low mood. In order to divert her attention, Rong Yan joked: "Actually, I envy Mo Qiange. Look, how comfortable he sleeps, the company doesn't have to worry about it, and there will be no troublesome cases waiting for him to make decisions. The most important thing is that there are so many beauties to accompany her, so I will also..."

"Don't say it!" The index finger pressed against his thin lips, Luo Anning's eyes were filled with thin mist, and his voice was filled with inauspicious tremors: "Don't you say such things, do you know? You still have to take care of Xiaoshuai and me. Don't even think about such things! I won't let such things happen to you."

Rong Yan rubbed her head with love, and his voice was satisfied: "It really didn't hurt you. I know I was worried about me. It's not bad, it's worth rewarding."

Lu Momo sat on the chair, asked Xiaoshuai to hold her neck, step on her legs, and gently told him that his uncle was lying on the bed, and his uncle was very nice to his mother...

Xia Xinlan looked at the scene in front of her and felt that she was unnecessary. She whispered, "I'll go and prepare for refreshments," and left.

The sun shines through the clouds and warmly spreads on the ground. The breeze blows on the face and the green grass makes people feel particularly relaxed, as if time has slowed down at this moment.

The three of Rong Shao’s family lived in the villa.

In the evening, after Luo Anning took a shower, he left the bathroom and wanted to take Xiaoshuai to take a shower.

Young Master Rong stopped her lightly, "You go and take care of Mo Qiange, I will help him take a shower."

The purpose of her trip was to take Xiaoshuai to see Mo Qiange, and to let Mo Qiange "see" his nephew.

"Okay, let's have a midnight snack together after washing."

Rong Shao nodded with a smile. After Luo Anning went out, he bent over and picked up the little handsome guy playing with building blocks on the sofa.

On the edge of the bathtub where the water was put, Rong Shao pulled up his shirt and squatted at his elbow, holding a bath ball in one hand and a little yellow duck in the other hand. His phoenix eyes tightly grabbed the little guy sitting in the bathtub, one big and one small, and the face carved out of a mold, staring at him with big eyes.
Chapter completed!