As soon as he stepped into Zhao Zhao's room, a pink toy car came towards him. Rong Yu didn't dodge, after all, he knew too well how to make someone happy.
Sure enough, Zhao Zhao's expression relaxed slightly when he saw him being hit.
He was just feeling relieved for a second when Zhao Zhao's face suddenly turned cold.
"Rong Yu, get out, I don't need you to come and see me!" He was really angry. The stinky Rong Yu actually used the same tricks he used to coax women to coax him, without any sincerity at all!
"Zhao Zhao, how do you talk to your father?"
In Rong Yu's opinion, Zhao Zhao was just losing her temper for no reason. Her face darkened and her cold demeanor made the nanny beside her dare not say a word.
"It seems that I spoiled you, so you..."
Rong Yu couldn't say the rest of the words. He only said two words, and his voice was not even loud, but his ancestor's eyes instantly turned red, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Rong Yu thought, "Forget it, considering he's sick."
He wanted to get closer to Zhao Zhao's crib again, but unexpectedly, Zhao Zhao, who was still weak, immediately staggered to his feet and didn't let him get close at all.
"You stink, get out!"
"Zhao Zhao!"
Rong Yu was also about to get angry. The two, big and small, glared at each other. One had a stubborn temper, while the other didn't recognize his mistakes at all.
"You just stink, you stink so much, wuwuwuwuwuwu..." Zhao Zhao started crying again while cursing. Her face was red from the fever. She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Rong Yu also wanted to cry.
It’s too difficult, raising a child is too difficult. He had a severe headache and slowly walked out of the pink room amid Zhao Zhao’s crying.
After that, Rong Yu didn't come to see Zhao Zhao for more than an hour. After hearing the nanny say that he had fallen asleep, he sat silently beside his bed for a few seconds.
The child on the bed was really adorable when he wasn't making a fuss. Looking at the eyes that looked like his own, Rong Yu softened his heart again. Holding Zhao Zhao's little hand lightly, he smiled slowly, gently and softly.
As he laughed, he couldn't help but think of how much Zhao Zhao hated him, which was really...heartbreaking.
Outside the door, Lu Nianjia, who had just returned from school, was watching this scene. She approached cautiously, poked Rong Yu's shoulder, and whispered, "Uncle, you are so pitiful."
Rong Yu: “…”
"Come on, uncle will take you out to play." He covered Zhao Zhao with a blanket and took Xiao Nianjia out.
Lu Nianjia raised her eyes and asked innocently, "Uncle, what are you taking me to play and where are we going?"
"Are you going to the bar you often go to? Or are you going to play your favorite car race?"
Rong Yu was speechless for a moment, so he casually handed her the phone and said perfunctorily, "Don't talk too much, play with your Talking Tom."
He threw down a few words and left without looking back.
No, he can't seem to stay in this house anymore.
He couldn't control his feet and wanted to leave again, but thinking that Zhao Zhao, who was still sick, might look for him after waking up, he finally stayed.
He thought that after Zhao Zhao woke up, he should explain to him what happened today and maintain the father-son relationship that could not be any weaker.
After taking the medicine, Zhao Zhao slept for almost the entire afternoon. When he opened his eyes, he found a large group of people surrounding his bed.
He saw Rong Yu first and subconsciously reached out to him, but then he heard that among the large crowd, only Rong Yu's voice was heard, which disappointed him.
[Luckily I showered. If Zhao Zhao asks me where I'm going, I can't say I'm going to a bar, or my ancestors will get mad. Forget it, I'll just make up a random place to fool him.]
Rong Yu met Zhao Zhao's dark eyes and smiled slightly. He wanted to coax him, but he was afraid that Zhao Zhao would be angry if he told him the truth about where he had been, so he thought of making up a decent excuse.
But he didn't know that Zhao Zhao knew everything, and sometimes lies were more infuriating than the truth.
"Grandpa, aunt, sister, aunt..."
Zhao Zhao blinked, then looked past Rong Yu and asked honestly, "Why are you all here?"
Listening to Rong Yu's crazy inner voice, Zhao Zhao smiled harmlessly and sweetly.
Afterwards, he was immediately embraced by a group of people. Rong Yu couldn't even squeeze in, let alone explain anything. And looking at Zhao Zhao's appearance, it seemed that he had completely forgotten about him.
Just like that, standing on the periphery, Rong Yu observed Zhao Zhao's complexion from a distance. Seeing that he was in good condition, he returned to the company.
Sitting in the office, Rong Yu was very depressed. He clearly cared about Zhao Zhao, so why did he still hate him?
The relationship that had finally warmed up some time ago has now dropped to freezing point again.
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