Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

All that's left is anger and revenge!

Half an hour ago, Yao Rong came out and returned to the house after finding no one.

After putting away the umbrella, he saw Zhuo Shu coming back, taking off his shirt and preparing to take a bath, but he heard the child cry "Wow".

"Damn it, why do you cry when you see me?" Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice. Even though he said this, he rushed forward anxiously and picked up the child.

The little baby pursed his lips tightly and looked at him pitifully.

"What to do?" Zhuo Shu had an ominous premonition, especially that pitiful look in his eyes, which he was so familiar with.

The baby opened his mouth, "squeaking" it, and opened his little mouth.

"Hiss, damn it! I'm your dad. How many times have I told you, bite me!" Zhuo Shu groaned in pain, his face changing in pain.

Although children have no teeth, they seem to be born with the ability to bite.

The key is that he feels the most dangerous.

The child bit him on the arm and he admitted it! But what's the point of biting him every day? Could it be that when Wen Shui made the medicine for the child, he instilled the idea that when the child saw him, he must bite him?

"Damn it, you kid, stop talking." Zhuo Shuo said coldly.

The child became more and more arrogant, and Zhuo Shu couldn't stand it anymore, so he was ready to knock him out with a punch to save him from worrying.

But when he heard footsteps, Yao Rong pursed his lips, suppressing a smile and walked in. He put his hands behind his back, raised his beautiful face, looked at him and said, "Master Zhuo, are you playing with your son?"

Hearing Yao Rong's voice, Zhuo Shu was just about to knock the child out, but he stopped immediately. He smiled and said, "Yes, look at our son, how cute he is! He's also well-behaved."

Even though I said this, my body hurt too much.

"Like me." Zhuo Shu said through gritted teeth, obviously almost unable to control himself.

Listening to Zhuo Shu's words, Yao Rong looked at the child and bit him.

"Well, it's really fun." Yao Rongpin nodded, fearing that he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked down and said softly: "My son loves you so much that you can't bear to let go."

"Yes, yes!" Zhuo Shu responded in a deep voice, seeing the child grinning and looking at him with a smile.

"Pfft", the child was naughty, turned around and blew on his little mouth, rubbing against him.

Zhuo Shu wanted to die for a moment. Although he was not severely mysophobic, the child actually wiped saliva on his body, and he did it so naturally! Still familiar.

"Baby, mommy, give me a hug." Yao Rong whispered, picking up the child.

She walked toward the bathroom and said softly: "I heard from Aunt Chuyan that your child wants to learn to swim, and your mother has never helped you take a bath. Why don't we go play in the bathtub?"

Zhuo Shu turned around and prepared to pour a glass of water.

Hearing Yao Rong's words, the entire pot of water was poured on him. He was shocked and said, "We haven't taken a bath yet, so we want to come together? Damn it, although the child is young, he is still a boy."

Zhuo Shu was filled with jealousy and couldn't accept this.

"Rong Rong, let me do this rough work." Zhuo Shu rushed into the bathroom, but heard the sound of running water.

He looked intently and saw Yao Rong holding the child, sitting in the bathtub, and said softly: "Are you comfortable? Mommy will give you a bath, and I'll wash my hair later."

"Yes, that's it." Yao Rong was so excited that he had been unconscious for so long without really getting along with his child.

But now she discovered that she liked this child so much.

She originally thought that she would not be able to give birth to a child in this life, but with the help of Qianshui, she still got her wish, and she loved the child even more for this reason.

"Hiss." Zhuo Shu stood in front of the bathtub, looking down at the scene.