On the first day when Young Master Rong didn't take the young man, the little guy ignored him when he went home. Young Master Rong touched the tip of his nose, changed his clothes, washed his hands, and went up to kiss him. The little guy disliked him and hummed.

On the fifth day when Young Master Rong did not take the young man, the little guy came home and lifted his eyelids to tell him that he knew he had gone home.

After half a month when Young Master Rong did not take the Young Marshal, he took Luo Anning home. The servant greeted him respectfully: "Young Master Rong, Young Grandma, you are back."

The little guy who was watching TV series with the old man Jiang Peihua, heard the servant's voice and turned his head with a swish. His increasingly delicate little face immediately smiled brightly, and he excitedly stretched out his short arms to the two to hug: "Dad, mom!"

Rong Shaoluo An Ning's forehead slid three black lines at the same time. He looked at each other in confusion, feeling like he was being thundered.

Unresponded, the young man restrained his smile and his rosy little mouth slightly flattened, "Mom!"

Luo Anning: "…"

The little guy clenched his fists in shame and anger and looked at Mr. Rong beside him: "Dad!"

Young Master Rong: “…”

The young marshal was hit!

He turned his head aside in anger and said nothing!

Compared to the couple who didn't know how to react, Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua on the side were so smirking that they couldn't help themselves. Luo Anning came to his senses first, washed his hands and hugged his sulking son. He couldn't help laughing, "Ha... Xiaoshuai, tell your mother, who taught you what he said? Is it my great-grandfather or grandma?"

The little guy glanced at her in aggrievedly, his long eyelashes flashed like two small fans, without saying a word.

Jiang Peihua interrupted: "We little handsome is very smart. We are not taught by this. He is self-taught!"

Mr. Rong also nodded proudly: "Xiaoshuai is a good seedling, just like his father!"

Mr. Rong, who had washed his hands, came over and heard the little doll in the TV series calling affectionately: "Dad! Mother! Where are you?"

I immediately understood.

It turns out that his mother took the little guy to watch costume dramas for a few days, and he heard them himself?

This is a good IQ. I know how to compare my parents with my parents!

Young Master Rong thought proudly that when the younger one is a little bigger, it is time to take him to test his IQ.

Take the son from Luo Anning's arms, put his hands through his armpits and carried him in front of him. He usually had a clear eyes and pondered for a moment before discussing with him seriously: "Little, dad, you really want to scream, it's not impossible. But compared to dad, dad will like his father a little more."

The young man was stunned: "..."

Mr. Rong's expression was synchronized with the young man: "..."

Jiang Peihua endured his smile with difficulty: "..."

Luo Anning's mouth twitched: "..."

…………

Late at night, the beautiful and gorgeous nightlife gradually calmed down.

A group of young foreigners in their early twenties were drunk and supported each other, and came out of the bar in a rumble manner. The leader was a Chinese girl, who was drinking very hard, and leaned against the boy beside her and held her waist and tried her best to support her to stand.

A group of people shouted that they would continue to change their bars and continue to drink.

"Xuewei is very drunk, I'll take her back to the hotel first! I'll go and meet you later!" Qiao Lun hugged Wu Xuewei tightly and said to his companion beside her.
Chapter completed!