On the small face, the five senses have faintly discerned some resemblance to Rong Shao, especially the pair of dark eyes and the small red mouth.

Shuai Xiao Rong had just finished drinking milk, and was lazily hiccupping in Luo Anning's arms. Feng Churui and Tang Chao came in, and when they saw the little guy, their eyebrows could not help but be tinged with tenderness.

"An Ning, can I give you a hug?" Feng Churui leaned forward, stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the little guy's delicate face.

The little guy turned his head, stretched out his two chubby hands, grabbed Luo Anning's skirt, puffed his cheeks, and closed his eyes.

"Little guy, aren't you happy?" Feng Churui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing his son so attached to him, Luo Anning felt warm in his heart, bowed his head and kissed the little guy's immature face: "Hey, let Uncle Rui hug me."

Eyes still closed, cheeks puffed up even higher.

"Hey, it's quite famous, just like Yan's bad temper." Tang Chao squeezed forward and wanted to hug him: "But I like it, haha!"

"Crack—" There was a crisp sound.

Before Tang Chao touched the little guy, he was slapped away by Feng Churui mercilessly, with a rare seriousness on his elegant face: "Everything is first come first, first come first, jumping in line is immoral."

Tang Chao is not happy anymore, the little guy made it clear that he doesn't want you to hug him, so why not allow him to hug him?

The two big men started arguing with each other.

No matter you adults are arguing, the little guy's fleshy little hands are still tightly clutching Luo An Ning's skirt, as if he would not let go.

Mayor Feng has always been succinct and concise. After expressing his intentions, he disdains to continue arguing with Tang Chao. Taking advantage of Luo Anning's hand gesture to send the little guy out, he carefully hugs Rong Shuai.

The little guy was waving his hands in the air, his little brows were tightly frowned, and his little mouth grinned, trying not to cry, his dark eyes looked at him numbly for help.

"Hey, uncle, give me a hug." Everyone has a soft corner in their hearts, especially when they see such an incredible little life, love emerges from the bottom of their hearts unconsciously.

"Be good, let Uncle Rui give you a hug." Luo Anning ignored her son's little eyes begging for help, and said with a smile.

Gradually, the little guy stopped tossing around and let Feng Churui hug and tease him, grinning and playing with saliva bubbles. Feng Churui smiled and asked, "Have you chosen a good name? What's the little guy's name?"

"Single name is handsome, Rong Shuai."

"Hehe!" Tang Chao exclaimed, "I said, you and Yan are too immodest!"

Luo Anning burst out laughing, she also felt a little too immodest, before she could say anything, Feng Churui said lightly: "This is the truth."

Tang Shao was instantly killed!

Suddenly, the smile on Feng Churui's face froze, and after a long time of sluggishness, he slowly raised his head, with a stiff expression, "What's wrong?"

Luo Anning looked over suspiciously, only to find that Feng Churui's silver-gray haute couture suit had a large wet...

"Ah..." With a low cry, Luo Anning felt as if he had picked up Rong Shuai, and when he opened the diaper, it was so full that it overflowed...

How did he do it?

Ming Ming just replaced a new one an hour ago!

He hastily greeted the servant, and while asking Feng Churui to change into a set of clean clothes, he started to change the little guy's diaper.

Seeing Feng Churui's sauce-purple face, Tang Chao leaned forward and backward with a smile, vividly interpreting the schadenfreude.

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