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The eyebrows on the handsome little face were arched, and the little mouth grinned and giggled.

The laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, instantly stopping the bickering grandfather and grandson.

Luo Anning changed her clothes and came in. She saw Mr. Rong and Rong Yan standing stiffly opposite each other. Just when he was about to ask what happened, he heard his son's crisp laughter.

The mood of depression and worry was swept away in an instant.

He walked to the crib in three steps and then half-knelt down to look at his son with tears on his little face. His smile was so endearing that it made his heart water.

Jiang Peihua came back to her senses, covered her mouth and laughed, out of breath: "This little devil, no matter how small others are, he knows how to amuse himself with Grandpa and Dad!"

"Really, our little handsome boy actually used his great-grandfather to amuse himself?" Luo Anning responded to Jiang Peihua's words with a smile, and carefully picked up her son. When the little guy heard Mommy's words, his laughter became clearer, and he held his little hand. Playing with her hair hanging in front of her chest, she had a great time.

Mr. Rong looked at the baby and stopped crying and fussing. His anxious heart finally fell back to his chest. He hesitated and said, "Girl An Ning, Xiao Shuai hasn't drank milk all day. Hurry up." Feed him, Xiaoshuai only listens to you."

Luo An Ning nodded and agreed. Young Master Rong hugged Luo An Ning and looked at Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong: "Grandpa, Mom, you have been tired all day long. Xiao Shuai is taken care of by me and An Ning. You go Just rest and don’t worry.”

Indeed, after being tortured by this little baby for a whole day, their emotions were tense for a while. Now that the two of them are back, they can be considered successful and retired.

Exited the nursery and returned to the bedroom.

Luo Anning was sitting on the sofa, feeding her son. The little guy preferred mother's milk to fresh milk.

Lazily closing his eyes, holding Luo An Ning's index finger with one hand, he drank quickly. He must have been very hungry after a long day.

Young Master Rong, who came out of the shower, felt unhappy seeing his former territory being occupied by his son.

You little brat, it turns out it’s not that you refuse to drink milk, but that you insist on drinking breast milk!

"An Ning, is it painful here? Can I help you?" Unknowingly, Young Master Rong sat next to Luo An Ning, looking at her other side with unspeakable sadness in his tone.

One hand moved to cover it up, feeling the soft touch of Xiao Hun.

Luo Anning knocked his arm away with her elbow and cursed in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, Xiaoshuai is going to sleep, don't disturb him."

Lifting his phoenix eyes, he glanced at his son who slowly stopped moving his mouth. Young Master Rong felt even more uncomfortable...

He damn envied this little brat!

Why does his wife always protect him and think about him?

Why is it that the moment he was born, his status in his wife's heart was so much compared to him?

This is not fair!

I'm unhappy, Mr. Rong is very unhappy!

"Wife..." A voice of infinite resentment.

Why can only his son enjoy it? He also thought...

Luo Anning raised her head and glanced at him, "If you want to get nervous, go away. I have to take care of Xiaoshuai."

How old are you, and you still compete with your son who is waiting to be fed?

Rong Shao was angry, she wanted to take care of Xiaoshuai, so he didn't have to take care of him? !

After enduring it for a while, Mr. Rong suddenly laughed and reached out to take the sleeping little guy out of his wife's arms.

"Rong Yan, what are you doing?" Seeing him walking out with his son in his arms, Luo Anning put on her bra, pulled up her clothes and chased after him.

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