Zhao Zhao was nervous for a long time, but in the end nothing happened. Moreover, looking at Rong Yu's performance today, he expressed his satisfaction and became much more obedient on the road.

She didn't pick a pink dress specifically to annoy Rong Yu, but the masochist Rong Yu was a little uncomfortable with this little devil not making trouble.

On the way home, he sat in the back seat holding the energy-depleted Zhao Zhao. He wanted to poke the child's fair and tender face, but he didn't dare to. In the end, he was kicked by Zhao Zhao who woke up.

"You're so noisy!"

Zhao Zhao rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands, complaining in dissatisfaction.

Rong Yu's inner voice was disturbing him. He couldn't sleep to begin with, and now he couldn't sleep even more.

Rong Yu:?

"Me? Making noise?" Heaven and earth are witnesses, how could he dare to speak?

Seeing Zhao Zhao twisting his round head, Rong Yu raised his hand to pull his sleeve, but put it down for the sake of face.

"snort!"

[Sons are much harder to coax than women! I should just go home and leave them to my old man! ! !]

Zhao Zhao heard everything he was thinking. He was just being upset at first, but now he was angry again.

The two, one big and one small, both looking angry, sat far away in silence. It seemed as if these two were natural nemesis and they were rarely at peace.

.......

"younger brother!"

When Zhao Zhao was forcibly carried out of the car by Rong Yu, a familiar voice of surprise suddenly came from the door. He responded out of habit, and just as he looked up, Rong Yu covered his eyes.

Rong Yu looked in the direction of the voice and immediately frowned. As expected, it was that kid Lu Nianchu.

His sister said yesterday that she would be back for a few days, but I didn’t expect her to come today.

"Wait, don't come over here."

He glanced at him with disdain, covered Zhao Zhao's eyes, took a few steps back, and said to the boy who was about to rush over, "Go back and change your clothes."

Lu Nianchu likes to wear skirts, but his sister Rong An also likes to dress him up like a little girl and buy him all kinds of pretty skirts.

At this time, the child who had returned to Rong's house at some unknown time was still wearing a light pink dress.

Rong Yu thought that Zhao Zhao's aesthetic taste might have been corrupted by this kid. Now she avoided him like the plague and didn't want Zhao Zhao to meet him at all.

"Ah? Why?" Five-year-old Lu Nianchu, dressed as a girl, stood there in a daze, looking very cute. He looked at Rong Yu's expressionless face and asked in confusion, "I want to play with Zhao Zhao, why did you ask me to go back?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he looked like he was about to cry.

At the same time, Zhao Zhao was locked in Chou Rongyu's arms for a long time, and even had her eyes blindfolded. At this time, the tip of her nose was red, and it seemed that she was about to cry.

When Rong Yu saw it, he felt something was wrong.

Even though Rong Yu hadn't paid attention to Zhao Zhao and Lu Nianchu before, he had heard how earth-shattering it would be when the two most crybaby children in the two families got together.

"Zhao Zhao, be good and don't make trouble~" Rong Yu still planned to stabilize the boy in his arms first. He coaxed him with the softest voice in his life and walked slowly towards the door. However, he did not let go of the hand covering his eyes for a moment.

"My brother..."

"What brother? You don't have a brother."

"Wuwuwu! Zhaozhao has a brother!" Just at this moment, Lu Nianchu ran over crying and hugged Rong Yu's legs and cried.

Fortunately, Rong An came out after hearing the noise. Rong Yu hurriedly said, "Sister, take your boy inside to change his clothes."

Rong An:?

"Are you sick again?"

She stepped forward, put on a new smile and was about to take Zhao Zhao, but Rong Yu dodged her again.

"Sister, let's take a look at your boy first."

"Mom~"

Lu Nianchu threw himself at Rong An's legs again. Rong An's pretty face was filled with a smile. She rubbed his head and whispered, "Why are you crying again? Are you unhappy to see your brother Zhao Zhao? Why are you crying?"

At this point, Lu Nianchu became even more sad and complained, "It's Rong Yu. He won't let Zhao Zhao see me."

When he was in a bad mood, he would usually call Rong Yu by his full name.

Children's intuition is still very good. Rong An looked in the direction and found that Zhao Zhao was trying hard to pry the palm of his hand away from Rong Yumeng's eyes.

Inexplicable.

Rong An: "Are you bullying Zhao Zhao again?"

As he spoke, his expression became serious and he slapped her with his big mouth.

"Ah! Sister!"

It is because Rong Yu's unreliable image is deeply rooted in people's minds that she has a preconceived notion about him. But poor Rong Yu, he was caught by his son and beaten by his sister.

Rong An carried Zhao Zhao in his arms. Rong Yu snorted and turned away. It was over. Even in his anger, he still turned around and warned, "Remember to change Nian Chu's clothes!"