Chapter 268: Infinite Resentment

"Oh, Xiao Xinxin ignores me. Could it be Rong's father in it? Dad Rong, open the door quickly. Tell me where Xiao Xinxin is?

Qiao Xiaoxin hurriedly packed up and opened the bathroom door. "Qiao Xiaoliang, what are you shouting outside?"

"Xiao Xinxin, I'm back. Why don't you come out to greet me? Oh, Xiao Xinxin, your face is so red."

Qiao Xiaoxin touched her hot face and said with a little guilty, "Of course, you will blush after taking a hot bath, and it's the same when you take a bath."

At this time, she regretted that she should not have been cheated by the man inside.

Since he left because he couldn't accept his revenge, what is it now?

After all, that matter between them is an obstacle that collapses in the middle, and the mother treats herself like that. She shouldn't be at all...

Qiao Xiaoxin shook her head. Maybe she thought too much.

"I also want to wash." The little guy heard that he would blush after taking a hot shower. He likes to see Xiao Xinxin blushing and think it's very good, and he also wants to look good.

"Well, you eat before washing. Mom's clothes got wet, so she had to wash them." Qiao Xiaoxin quickly grabbed him.

Although Rong Heng is his father, the problem is that she just came out of it, if it spreads out...

"Uh." The little guy nodded, "Then let's eat. Xiao Xinxin, why did you come to Rong's father's house tonight? Where's Joe's father?

When Qiao Xiaoxin heard him mention Qiao Guang, she felt more guilty and complicated in an instant.

Qiao Guang, how will she face Qiao Guang in the future?

Qiao Xiaoxin glanced in the direction of the bathroom with infinite resentment.

She has too poor self-control to be killed by that person...

However, she seems to have no resistance to that person.

Qiao Xiaoxin took the little guy to the living room and sat down.

Then let the little guy eat some fruit first, and then wait for Rong Heng to come in the restaurant.

Rong Heng was wearing home clothes with a smile on his face, "Little guy, come here and let Dad hug you."

When the little guy saw Rong Heng, his eyes lit up, "Father Rong, have you also taken a shower?"

Rong Heng looked at Qiao Xiaoxin with a smile, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Well, because I want Xiao Hengheng to smell the fragrance of his father."

"Mom is fragrant." The little guy immediately curled his lips and said, "You don't stink. Anyway, it doesn't smell good."

Qiao Xiaoxin laughed.

Rong Heng's eyes were dark and a little helpless, and then he laughed, "You little guy, I just heard you shouting outside that you want to wash with your mother. Do you often take a shower with your mother?"

Rong Heng asked while looking at Qiao Xiaoxin with his eyes.

"Hmm. My mother and I wash it together, which can also save a lot of water.

Rong Heng coughed, "In the future, you are an adult, and men and women are not close to each other, so you can no longer wash with your mother, otherwise people will think that you have not grown up and don't know anything."

"Hmm." When the little guy heard this, he nodded quickly, "But I'm still a child."

Rong Heng coughed, "Anyway, you will wash with me in the future."

Anyway, the habit of taking a bath between his son and his wife must be reversed, otherwise it is not conducive to education... He looked at his son without jealousy.

The little guy turned his eyes and said, "Why?"

Rong Heng hasn't answered yet, and the little guy asked again, "Dad Rong heard me call you just now?" Why didn't Rong's father answer? Where were you hiding at that time? Are you also hiding in the bathroom?

Qiao Xiaoxin coughed violently, "Your father is upstairs."

"Oh. No wonder."

"Dad answered you, but because I'm upstairs and you're downstairs, I can't hear Dad's voice." Rong Heng smiled and looked more and more proud. He looked at Qiao Xiaoxin proudly and smiled.

"Really?" The little guy turned his head sideways, "Why?"

"There are not so many reasons. If the voice is low, you can't hear it. Let's eat first." Qiao Xiaoxin said.

"Well, Dad, you should practice your voice and make your voice louder." The little guy nodded in a serious matter.

Qiao Xiaoxin couldn't help laughing.

Cheng nodded seriously, "Okay, Dad will practice his voice in the future, and I'm sure he can shout..."

Qiaoxin stared at Rong Heng, and Rong Heng stopped, "Xiao Hengheng, I'm your own father, so don't call Rong Dad in the future. Do you want to call Dad directly?"

"Why? Then Joe's father is also a father, and so are you..."

"Father Joe is not your own father, he is your godfather. I'm your biological father." Rong Heng immediately said, "So, our family of three will be together in the future."

When Qiao Xiaoxin heard the words, she immediately became depressed. Now, she wants to say what she refuses and wants to tell Rong Heng that she has nothing to do with him, but she can't say it at the corners of her mouth.

In her heart, she is actually not immune to him and can't refuse.

However, how should she talk to Qiao Guang when she is with Rong Heng?

The last thing she wants to hurt and the last thing she wants to lose is him.

The little guy's eyes turned smoothly, and then turned his head and thought, "Xiao Xinxin, is he really my biological father?"

Qiao Xiaoxin nodded, "Is it true?"

"Then why has he never appeared?" The little guy suddenly became angry and jumped down in Rongheng's arms, "You are not a good father."

"Hengheng, I'm sorry." Rong Heng's face changed and immediately flattered him, "Dad didn't mean to be because Dad didn't know your existence at that time, and he couldn't find you and your mother."

"Dad is so stupid." The little guy looked contemptuous, "You can't find your mother, how can you have me? The little tadpole can't find his mother.

Rong Heng coughed and said, "The little tadpole will find his mother. Don't worry, you won't find it again. Hengheng, do you want your mother to give birth to a younger sister or a younger brother in the future?

As soon as Qiao Xiaoxin heard this, she immediately coughed, " Rong Heng, please pay attention to your words and don't teach your child."

"Can I have a younger brother and sister?" The little guy's eyes lit up, "Then I want a younger brother and two younger sisters."

"Why do you want one younger brother and two younger sisters?" The corners of Rong Heng's mouth held a smile and smiled at Qiao Xiaoxin.

"Because my brother takes care of his two sisters, I just want to play with them when I play with them." The little guy nodded, "That's it."

Rong Heng touched the little guy's head, "If you want your brother and sister, you are the elder brother. You can't just want to play, but also take care of them. If you don't take care of them and want them to play with you, you are irresponsible, understand? If you want others to pay, you have to pay.

The little guy doesn't seem to understand, "Oh, that means, do you want me to take care of them? As long as a younger brother is well, you don't have to take care of him.

Qiao Xiaoxin coughed again. This little guy learned to shift responsibility at such a young age.

Rong Heng smiled and said, "My sister will play all the games you want to play with you."

The little guy's eyes lit up, "Well, I want a younger brother and two sisters. I want to protect my sister well and let them play with me.

Qiao Xiaoxin looked at her son's childish words and was speechless for a moment.

Rong Heng smiled as cunningly as a stolen cat, "Xinxin, are we brothers or brothers or sisters?"

Qiao Xiaoxin stared at Rong Heng fiercely and said, "Qiao Xiaoliang, it's time to eat. Don't talk while eating.

The little guy cheered, "There is food to eat."

Although Qiao Xiaoxin told the little guy not to talk, the little guy and Rong Heng seemed to have a lot of conversation. At the dinner table, they kept asking Rong Heng questions. It seemed that they liked Rong Heng very much.

Qiao Xiaoxin looked at her son's cheerful appearance and was a little trance. She rarely saw the little guy particularly like a person.

Even when he was with Qiao Guang, the little guy was not as happy as he is now.

The little guy was obviously extremely dependent on Rong Heng, and soon got closer and closer, and then even acted coquettishly to Rong Heng and asked him to take the dishes for himself.

Rong Heng smiled spoiledly and then happily attentively serving his son for dinner.

After a meal, the father and son were already close.

The little guy followed Rong Heng's feet and talked about his interesting stories in kindergarten.

"Hengheng, Dad has prepared a room for you, and you will live in this house at night. And here, I bought a lot of toys for you. Rong Heng led his son to the room where the toy was placed, "Does Hengheng like it?"

When the little guy saw the toys in the room, his eyes lit up, "Are these all mine? And that big swing is also mine?"

"The swing is yours. Before you have time to move outside, you will put it in the garden. You can choose the location." Rong Heng took the little guy's hand and said with a smile.

Qiaoxin sat on the sofa and looked at two figures, one big and one small. The father and son seemed to be born with harmony. At this moment, she felt that they were very much like a warm family of three.

"Dad, you are great." The little guy jumped up with joy and jumped on Rong Heng's back. Qiao Xiaoxin exclaimed, "Qiao Xiaoliang, don't."

However, the little guy has firmly climbed on Rong Heng's back and showed off happily, "Xiao Xinxin, I have a toy city."

Qiao Xiaoxin hurried over and said, "Qiao Xiaoliang, come down quickly."

"It's okay." Rong Heng smiled faintly.

Qiao Xiaoxin ignored Rong Heng and took the little guy down. "Your father has a wound on his back, but he can't be tossed by you like this."

The little guy opened his eyes wide, "Dad is hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

Qiao Xiaoxin rolled her eyes and worried. She remembered the heinous behavior of the little guy before he came back, and she regretted that she was too nervous and made people laugh.

Sure enough, as soon as she looked up, she met Rong Heng's smiling eyes and his extraordinary appearance, "Xinxin, I'm really touched that you care so much about me. It's not in vain for me to love you."

Qiao Xiaoxin heard his hints and ambiguity. Her little face turned red and stared at him angrily, "Who cares about you? I'm just afraid that you won't get well. I can't get through my conscience. Besides, I'm not good at injury. I still have to waste time here with you."