Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

After the long kiss, Mr. Rong leaned against her neck and breathed heavily, his voice hoarse and magnetic: "An Ning, let's go back to the room, okay?"

The long ending sound of the song, coupled with the charming and narrow phoenix eyes, makes people intoxicated.

Luo Anning's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and she looked at him with watery eyes. She almost nodded and agreed. Fortunately, Xiao Shuai, whose eyes were blocked by the side, spoke impatiently and stopped her.

"Ma Ma..." The little guy was extremely impatient and used his fleshy little hands to open Luo An Ning's hand. After breaking it open, he found that Ba Ba was kissing Ma Ma again. He curled his little mouth in disdain and used his hands and feet at the same time. Climb over, rub up and down An Ning, and also want to kiss.

Luo Anning took advantage of the situation and hugged Xiaoshuai, lowered his head and kissed him a few times. Young Master Rong punched the back of the sofa in annoyance, with the four characters "Y begging for dissatisfaction" written on his handsome face, and his eyes were extremely sad.

"Puch..." Luo Anning couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Smile, are you still laughing?" Young Master Rong tried to pull her back into his arms and beat her up, but Luo Anning stuffed the young handsome man into his arms and smiled innocently: "Hold your son well, I'll go check out the kitchen. I haven’t cooked yet, I’m going to starve to death.”

Young Master Rong grunted, with a reluctant look on his face, but he still hugged the little guy who was full of milk smell: "Yes, my son, it's not yours."

"Oh, why do you owe so much? Our son, is this going to be bad?" Luo Anning held her forehead and looked at the man who was angry with someone. She helplessly turned his face and kissed him on the lips. Kiss the younger one again before going downstairs.

Luo Anning left, and Young Master Rong was full of lust. There was nowhere to vent his anger. Looking at the little guy in his arms who stared at him with dark eyes, Mr. Rong felt like, 'You are just teasing me.'

"Little bastard, did you do this on purpose?" Mr. Rong looked down at his son, his tone unkind.

If you don't speak out early, you don't speak out later, and you wait until the critical moment to speak out, it will directly affect the final result.

The little guy blinked his clear eyes, looking very confused: "Bah...?"

"Oh!" Mr. Rong leaned on the back of the sofa in frustration, feeling unhappy and holding back his anger.

If he brakes a few more times, he will burst a blood vessel!

No, he still had to run cold water, otherwise he couldn't guarantee whether he would rush down and catch someone and drag him into the room to torture him.

"Son, you stay here with your uncle, do you understand?" With a thought in his mind, Young Master Rong immediately put the little guy on the bed. On the bed, he sat next to Mo Qiange. Fortunately, the bed was very wide, so there was no need to worry about the little guy falling off the bed.

Xiaoshuai sat in C with a confused expression. Mr. Rong took his little bottle and tested the temperature. It was still warm, so he put it into his hand: "Drink when you are hungry and thirsty. Your range of activities is limited to this C. Please don't You fell out of bed for me, you know?"

Xiaoshuai turned his head and glanced at the big bed, his red mouth flattened, he held the small bottle and started sucking it, ignoring Baba who was standing beside the bed the whole time.

Young Master Rong was really both in love with him and angry at the same time. He had no choice but to extinguish the anger. After rubbing his furry head, he turned around and left.

There was silence in the room for a while.

After drinking milk for a while, the little guy couldn't sit still anymore. He turned around and looked at Mo Qiange. His little hands touched here and there, and finally climbed onto Mo Qiange's body with his hands and feet.

Her soft little body lay on his chest, and her short arms stretched out to get his little bottle.