Luo Anning lowered his head and introduced the little guy. The young marshal gave Mama a special face and smiled when asked. He grinned his rosy little mouth, revealing his two cute front teeth, and a crisp laughter escaped.

The word "uncle" that Christine said was like an invisible slap on Mr. Rong's face.

Does he consider himself Luo Anning's brother, not Rong Shao's younger brother?

This realization made Mr. Rong angry and chilled. His cloudy eyes looked at Rong Yu with an indescribable light that he couldn't take back for a long time.

As if Christine didn't feel the overly scorching gaze, she stretched out her hand to take the little guy from Luo Anning's arms, lowered her head and touched the tip of his nose to his, and nuzzled her a few times: "Seeing uncle so happy, um ?”

"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Kristine laughed, showing off her flirtatious temperament and her noble Tsinghua University. He seemed to think about it in distress: "What kind of meeting gift should uncle give you?"

The obsidian earring in his left ear reflected an unusually dazzling light under the light. The little guy was startled, and then as if he had discovered something new and interesting, he grabbed each one with his little hand and stretched it out——

"Hiss—" Christine gasped lowly.

"Xiao Shuai, let go of your hand quickly, you're hurting uncle." Luo Anning, who was standing beside him, quickly spoke up to stop his son's wrong behavior, even though he couldn't understand.

The little guy just thought it was fun and refused to let go of his fleshy little hand. After Kristen gasped, she let him go with a smile.

"Like earrings?" The chin rubbed against his head, causing the little guy to giggle and rush to avoid it.

"It seems that I really like it. Then uncle will give you an earring."

As soon as Christine finished speaking, Young Master Rong's angry roar sounded at the same time: "Rong Yu, are you looking for death? You dare to get these nondescript things for my son, you try?"

"Ouch, who is that?" Christine exclaimed exaggeratedly, then smiled and said, "I don't know you."

The little guy found it very interesting to see the angry look of his Baba, so he simply nestled in Christine's arms, sometimes looking at Baba with his dark eyes, and sometimes looking back at his uncle...

"You don't know him, do you?" Young Master Rong chuckled: "Give me my son!"

Saying that, he stepped forward to grab it.

Kristen is not warm enough to hug her yet, how can she snatch it back for him?

"No! Stay away!"

"you wanna die!"

"Yeah, how about just seeking death? What can you do to me?" Kristen dropped the words provocatively, hugging the little guy and sitting on the sofa, hugging her arms tightly, staring at him with a defensive look. Rong Shao.

Young Master Rong was almost furious!

Have you ever seen a shameless person?

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen them before, come and see them all!

The most shameless and shameless person is holding his son there and refusing to let go!

"Rong Yu, you damn boy!" After roaring, Young Master Rong raised his long legs and kicked him mercilessly, skillfully avoiding his son.

"Shi.t!" With a low curse, Christine quickly jumped off the sofa to avoid, holding the little guy firmly in her hands, and landed in a safe area aside.

The little guy seemed to think that the adults were teasing him by jumping around. His dark eyes were bent with laughter, and his little mouth was grinning and giggling without any trace of fear.

He was so confident in grabbing someone else's son, which made Mr. Rong very unhappy. He couldn't succeed with one attack, so he attacked again!

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