At the entrance of the Harmony Advanced Children's Medical Center in S City, Rong Junlie had his car parked on purpose. When Luo Yan jumped out of the car, she felt that she had really missed this place.
"So it's here!" She sighed slightly, but Rong Junlie heard her, "What did you say?"
"Nothing!" Luo Yan smiled lightly.
In the car just now, the two of them almost had a misfire. If the doctor hadn't called and said that Rong Zhao refused to eat, Rong Junlie would not have let Luo Yan go like this.
When the two of them walked towards the ward, Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie's angry face, and she suddenly reached out and pulled him aside.
"Rong Junlie!" Luo Yan looked at him intently with a small face.
"What's the matter?" Rong Junlie's face turned ugly.
"Can you please don't have this expression when you see Rong Zhao later? Your son doesn't owe you anything, so why are you showing off to him!" Luo Yan reminded him dully, but Rong Junlie frowned unexpectedly.
But when he picked it up, his tone became annoyed, "What do you know?"
"Of course I understand. Every child needs the love of his parents. If you are like this, no wonder he will be rebellious..."
"You mean, he is so rebellious because of me?" Rong Junlie thought this was a bit funny.
"Of course, because you were always cold to him, he rebelled and did many things that adults couldn't understand. He had only one purpose, which was to attract your attention!" Luo Yan explained seriously.
She really despises this man!
He couldn't even manage his own son. She was really curious, how did he manage such a large company?
Rong Junlie's mouth twitched when he heard Luo Yan's words.
"Smile..." Luo Yan stretched out her hand to touch him.
Rong Junlie frowned, glared at her, and then pushed the door in with a cold face.
In the room, Rong Zhao was sitting on the bed and playing with toys. When the nanny on the side saw Rong Junlie coming in, he hurriedly whispered, "Master Zhao, your father is here..."
Rong Zhao didn't raise his head and continued to play with himself.
When Rong Junlie saw this, he couldn't hold his face back, so he had to cough quietly several times, but Rong Zhao still ignored him.
Seeing this, Luo Yan grabbed him hard and said, "What's the use of just coughing here? Call your son!"
Rong Junlie's face turned dark when she exposed his disguise. This woman is getting bolder and bolder.
Luo Yan stared back at him, pushed him away, walked over, and looked at Rong Zhao on the bed, her voice softened, "Zhao'er, are you okay?"
The hoarse female voice was full of tenderness, and Rong Zhao slowly raised his head. The little guy had become thinner, and his face was as big as a palm. It seemed that only those big eyes could be seen. But when he saw Luo Yan, Rong Zhao saw this in his eyes.
There was a strange brilliance.
"Aunt Luo..." he called her carefully.
Unexpectedly, he still remembered her. When Luo Yan heard this, her eyes became hot. She grabbed his little hand and asked softly, "Is Zhao'er feeling better? Aunt Luo is here to see you..."
Although Luo Yan felt a little awkward calling her Aunt Luo, it didn't matter anymore. What mattered was that she just wanted to see him.
"Aunt Luo, I don't feel any pain, don't worry about me!" Rong Zhao smiled, and when he saw tears shining in Luo Yan's eyes, he became a little confused again.
He was a little confused, why did this aunt always cry when she saw him?
"My hands are like this, and I still say they don't hurt..." Luo Yan lowered her head and raised her little hands, her voice choked with sobs.
Rong Zhao blinked and suddenly raised his other uninjured little hand. His cool little hand caressed Luo Yan's cheek, "Aunt Luo, I really don't feel any pain. Don't cry..."
"I'm not crying!" Luo Yan grabbed his little hand that was touching her face and deliberately raised a smile. Just meeting his clear and doubtful eyes, Luo Yan's tears still rolled down.
Silly boy, you are so good, you know how to comfort others at such a young age!
"Aunt Luo, you are so strange, why do you cry every time you see me? I don't like girls who cry, I like girls who smile at me!" Rong Zhao blinked and said seriously.
"Ah..." When Luo Yan heard this, she quickly wiped her tears, "Hey, I'm really hopeless, why can't I hold it back!"
"Okay, I'll smile at you from now on, okay?" After saying that, she leaned over and kissed his cheek.
When her warm lips fell on his forehead, the light in Rong Zhao's eyes became even more confused. He frowned, looking at Luo Yan, and then watched her pick up the porridge next to her and prepare to feed him.
He had the illusion that he was so happy!
He found that he really liked the feeling of being held in her arms. Her arms were so warm, just like his mother's arms in his dream.
"Come, eat, I'll feed you..."
Seeing that he kept looking at her, Luo Yan smiled gently at him. Rong Zhao suddenly nodded and opened his mouth obediently.
The nanny on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief and happily said to Rong Junlie next to her, "Sir, this young lady has a way. Master Zhao actually listened to her and ate..."
It's not that Rong Junlie didn't see the scene just now. Seeing Luo Yan caring so much for his child, he felt a little moved, but more importantly, he was surprised!
Except for An Ling, no other woman would let Rong Zhao be so close to him. He thought that most of the women around him had to break off the relationship because of Rong Zhao's hostility, but the woman in front of him made him more and more surprised.
"Zhaoer, can you let daddy feed you?" Luo Yan suddenly thought of Rong Junlie standing behind her. That man must be bored if he has nothing to do!
"don't want--"
The suggestion she just made was rejected by Rong Zhao. Luo Yan quickly said gently, "I suddenly remembered that I bought you a lot of toys. Look, I wanted to give you the toys, but I didn't."
I want to feed you, right?"
"So, let daddy feed you, okay?"
Luo Yan stood up as she spoke and winked desperately at Rong Junlie. Rong Zhao didn't say anything, just looked at the two of them.
Rong Junlie never came forward. Luo Yan was so angry that she really wanted to kick him, but because he wanted to maintain his authority in front of Rong Zhao, she had to endure it.
After a stalemate, Rong Junlie still didn't move.
"Hurry up and feed your son a little, he's waiting..." Luo Yan reminded him in a soft voice.
Rong Junlie stood there, his tall body tensed up. You must know that what Luo Yan asked him to do at this time was simply more nervous than when he was about to negotiate a 100-billion-dollar project.
"Forget it..." Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind.
Luo Yan frowned and glared at Rong Junlie angrily. Rong Junlie's eyes shrank violently, and the hand he was about to stretch out immediately retracted calmly.
"Aunt Luo, if you don't want to feed me, forget it!" Rong Zhao sat on the bed, his voice was faint, as if he was laughing at himself, he was so young, but it made people feel so distressed.
Luo Yan's heart clenched. She hurriedly walked over, grabbed his little hand, and comforted him in a low voice, "Zhao'er, in fact, there are many people around you who care about you, but they still don't know how to deal with people younger than you."
There are so many children getting along with each other, and once they learn how to do it, Zhao'er will feel it, okay?"
After hearing this, Rong Zhao did not speak, but quietly glanced at Rong Junlie, and then looked away sadly.
"Zhao'er is disobedient, so many adults don't like me!"
"How could it be? I think Zhao'er is smart, sensible, and very brave. He is still so strong even when he was injured. He is really my favorite man!" Luo Yan said, with a high-spirited look that made Rong Zhao laugh out loud.
, he asked expectantly, "Really? Aunt Luo, will you like me?"
"Of course I will like you, I will tell you secretly——"
Luo Yan pretended to be mysterious and moved closer. Under Rong Zhao's expectant eyes, she chuckled and said, "Auntie is such a nymphomaniac. She likes handsome boys like Zhao'er the most..."
"Eh..." After hearing this, Rong Zhao suddenly burst into disdainful laughter. This boy's disgusting demeanor is really similar to his father.
"Auntie, you are so shy..." Rong Zhao finally became happy and made faces at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan chuckled and touched her head.
Suddenly, she turned back and accidentally saw the faint smile that suddenly appeared on the corner of Rong Junlie's mouth. But when she met Luo Yan's surprised gaze, Rong Junlie quickly suppressed the smile, that handsome face
It became as cold as ice again.
The originally weird atmosphere in the ward suddenly became much warmer. Rong Junlie was sitting on the sofa. Although he did not participate in the interaction between Luo Yan and Rong Junlie, his eyes always fell on Luo Yan intentionally or unintentionally.
On the busy back.
Suddenly, he had an idea in his mind, why did he please his child so much?
However, soon, Rong Junlie hid this idea, just because the nanny was by his side and reminded him, "Mr. Rong, Miss An will come over at six o'clock and said that she will take Master Zhao back to An's house to stay for a while. Grandpa An and An
Grandma misses him too!"
Rong Junlie didn't say anything, but Luo Yan stiffened slightly as she listened.
And Rong Zhao's rebellious voice soon came to his ears, "No... I don't want to go... I don't want to go with Aunt An..."
Luo Yan quickly came back to her senses and when she looked at Rong Zhao, there was a look of panic in her bright eyes. It was not that she couldn't understand this kind of panic. When she was in the United States, she took Kaikai to the park to play, and suddenly a big
The dog pounced on him, and Kaikai was so frightened that he had this panicked look in his eyes.
"I don't want to go to Grandpa An's house..."
"I want to live here..."
He eagerly wanted to jump out of bed, but was held down by Rong Junlie, "What are you making a fuss about?"
Rong Zhao should be a child who doesn't cry easily, but at this moment, there were tears in his eyes. Seeing this, Luo Yan hugged him and said, "Zhao'er, don't be afraid..."
The little guy was trembling in her arms, and Luo Yan felt that her heart ached, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
Why is such a young child so resistant to settling down, and why is he so afraid of staying with An Ling?