Chapter 592

The Young Marshal cried suddenly and stopped quickly. Now he had stretched out his little hand and played with his numb hair. He was very good.

Jiang Peihua went to his silent son, slapped him on the back and said angrily, "you stinky boy, tell me honestly. Did you bully Anning?"

Rong Shao loosened his tie and walked upstairs: "it's nothing like this!"

"This..." Jiang Pei choked in Chinese, looked at his back upstairs and sighed.

The Young Marshal in his arms is tired and hungry. Instead, he picks up the clothes on his hemp chest and smashes it with his small mouth.

Luo Anning looked up at Jiang Peihua and said, "Mom, Xiaoshuai is hungry. I'll go up and feed her first."

"Go on, go on, the child is hungry."

Back in the nursery, the little guy slept when he was full. He lay in his arms and slept comfortably.

Gently put the little guy into the shaker, leaned over and kissed his little face, told the nursery teacher to take good care of the little guy, and left the nursery at peace.

Back in the bedroom, I found that Rong Shao was not there. There was a sound of water in the bathroom. I didn't need to know that he was taking a bath.

He looked down and saw the tie and suit he had dropped on the carpet. It was obvious that he was really angry.

Luo Anning bent over to pick it up one by one, put it on the chair, sat on the sofa and waited for him to come out.

When the bathroom door opened, Rong Shao, who was only loose at the waist and surrounded by a bath towel, was wiping her wet hair with a towel in his hand. Suddenly he saw her sitting on the sofa. He was a little surprised.

However, the accident happened in an instant. The next second, he resumed his expressionless appearance and walked to the wardrobe.

Luo Anning got up and walked forward quickly. He hugged him behind him, "Rongyan."

After wiping his hair, the man stopped, slightly lowered his head and looked at a pair of catkins around his lower abdomen.

"Don't be angry. Take care of shallow songs and silence. I must go. Are you sure you are angry with me when I want to leave?"

"Otherwise?" Breaking off her hand, the man snorted and found a set of home clothes from the wardrobe.

Luo Anning took the towel and took him to bed When she sat down on the bed, she was half kneeling on the bed Come on, help him wipe his hair.

"You can be angry, but can you delay it a little longer? You can be angry when I leave? When I leave money, I still want to get along well with you and Xiaoshuai. At least I don't have so much worry and trouble when I leave, don't I?"

Rong Shao pulled his lips and said coldly, "you think it's beautiful."

Let you go carefree. Who cares about him and his son?

Joke, will he do such a loss? Can you do it!

"Yes, yes, I think it's beautiful. Do you want to satisfy me?" Luo Anning put her arms around his neck, leaned over from behind him and looked at his handsome side face.

"Hum. I'll satisfy you. Who will satisfy me?"

"I satisfy you!" Luo Anning vowed.

Rong Shao looked at her and said softly, "then don't go."

Luo Anning bit her lip and looked embarrassed: "Rongyan, you know it's impossible. I promise you everything you say except this."

"I just want you to meet my wish now. There's nothing else."

The conversation is obviously out of touch with this.

When she was angry, she threw away the towel in her hand and angrily jumped out of bed: "if you don't promise, you won't promise. Whether you promise or not, I have to go! I'll sleep with Xiaoshuai tonight and leave tomorrow morning!"