Chapter 269: A narcissistic father and son

"Xinxin, in your eyes, is it a waste of time to be with me?" Rong Heng looked sad.

"It's not a waste of time with Dad. I want to be with my dad."

"My son is so good." Rong Heng picked up the little guy and kissed him again and again. The little guy giggled.

Qiao Xiaoxin also held a smile at the corners of her mouth.

The little guy is extremely happy with the toy house given by Rong Heng. He wants to play with everything.

Qiao Xiaoxin picked up the little guy who was playing with the ball, and the little guy twisted his body awkwardly.

"Qiao Xiaoliang, you are having a good time now, but you know, these are all toys that your father worked hard to buy, so do you want to be rewarded? From now on, you will be obedient and ask you to choose a toy to play every day.

The little guy was a little unhappy. He pouted and didn't say anything. Rong Heng smiled slightly and said, "Two things, our children can't be too humble."

The little guy was immediately happy, because he knew that Qiao Xiaoxin said that he would only let him play the same thing.

"Dad, I love you." The little guy kissed Rong Heng sweetly.

Then, the little guy is all around Rong Heng. I played games with Rong Heng and sweated profusely.

"Okay, Qiao Xiaoliang, it's time for you to take a shower and go to bed." Qiao Xiaoxin pinched the little guy to take a shower.

Rong Heng frowned slightly, "Xinxin, the name you gave your child is really smart."

Qiao Xiaoxin heard his antonym and couldn't help staring at him, "My child, I'm in charge."

"Dad, can you help me change my name? Xiao Xinxin gave me a name named Qiao Liang. I don't like it. The teacher helped me change it to Qiao Heng. However, the words Dad took for me will definitely be better than the teacher's.

Qiao Xiaoxin snorted that the little guy dared to sue her, and the little guy secretly changed his name by himself.

When she went to the parent-teacher meeting, she didn't hear her son's name. When she asked, the teacher was surprised to say, didn't she ask her to change her name?

Only then did Qiao Xiao know that his son did not tell her about such a big name, let alone discuss with her, but now he asked Rong Heng to help change his name.

Qiao Xiaoxin is slightly jealous. Her son has a father and doesn't want his mother.

Rong Heng took a look at Qiao Xiaoxin and said, "My name is Rong Xu or Rong Jin. Which one do you like? Xu is the meaning of morning light, and brocade is the icing on the cake. No matter which one, you are our happiness and hope.

Rong Heng's eyes were very bright, and the little guy clapped his hands, "I want to call Rong Xu!"

Qiao Xiaoxin instantly felt that Rong Heng's name was indeed much better than herself, and her retort was blocked in her mouth.

However, soon, Qiao Xiaoxin reacted, "Wait, why is the surname Rong instead of Qiao?"

"Xinxin, our children will settle down in China and may study here in the future. When we get married in the future, the children will follow their father's surname, and the children will always have to settle down. If you think it's better to call Qiao, then call Qiao Heng. There is your surname and my name. Rong Heng said helplessly, "At worst, my brother's surname is Rong again."

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned. She knew that the Rong family was originally a rich family. Master Rong looked kind, but she would never compromise easily about family affairs. Especially if the child doesn't follow his family name, I'm afraid the old man won't agree so easily.

But Qiao Xiaoxin knows that since Rong Heng said this, she is ready to fight with the old master.

Qiao Xiaoxin couldn't help but be moved, "If...then call it Rong Xu."

Whether she is with him or not, this child is his flesh and blood after all. Therefore, Qiao Xiaoxin no longer struggled with the child's surname.

Qiao Xiaoxin helped the little guy take a bath, and Rong Heng stood at the door and quietly watched the scene of mother and son playing.

"Xiao Xinxin, why don't you wash it?" The little guy opened his eyes wide and said, "Xiao Xinxin used to wash with me."

Rong Heng's face turned black. Sure enough, his son's bad habits need to be changed. He can only wash with Xiao Xinxin, and it's better for the little guy to understand.

"I washed it. So there is no need to wash it anymore." Qiao Xiaoxin said quickly.

Rong Heng looked at Qiao Xiaoxin, "My son is two years old and can learn to take a shower by himself."

"Uh." Qiao Xiaoxin answered and then said. The child is too young to take a shower by himself.

Rong Heng looked at his son with a smile, "Son, you are old now. How about taking a shower by yourself in the future? Mom works very hard every day.

"Hmm." The little guy nodded excitedly and clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay, I have to wash it myself in the future, and I don't need my aunt to help me wash it. I can wash it myself and save money to buy meat."

"Xiao Xinxin, you go out and I'll wash it myself." The little guy immediately ordered.

Qiao Xiaoxin was stunned and was immediately pushed out of the bathroom by her son.

Then the little guy washed himself in a good way.

Qiaoxin knows that most two-year-old children need to be taken care of and even fed by their parents.

The little guy has always been taken care of by her and her aunt. At this time, he saw that he seemed to be familiar with washing himself, which was particularly possible. Like a small adult, he was very organized and couldn't help looking at Rong Heng.

This little guy seems to inherit Rong Heng's personality.

Compaion with people who do things so unorganized, they are really much better.

"What's wrong? Do you just find my charm now?" Rong Heng smiled narcissistically.

Joe Xiaoxin glanced at him, then turned her head and saw the little guy take a shower and put it on with his clothes.

"Dad, Xiao Xinxin, I've washed it." The little guy held out his small chest and waited for their appreciation.

Qiao Xiaoxin stretched out her hand and patted her son on the head, "Good boy, my son is really capable."

The little guy smiled, and Rong Heng picked him up admiringly, "Let's go to bed."

Rong Heng took him to a childlike room.

This is the bedroom he decorated for his son.

"The bed is so small, where does Xiao Xinxin sleep? "Where did Dad sleep?" The little guy was very happy at the beginning and immediately asked.

"Dad and your mother sleep in the next room." Rong Heng smiled and said, "You have to learn to sleep alone."

"No, I want to sleep with my father and Xiao Xinxin." Before Qiao Xiaoxin protested, the little guy immediately shook his head.

"Clean up another guest room, and I slept well with the little guy. He is used to sleeping with me at night. Qiao Xiaoxin also said.

Long Heng was stunned and immediately objected. The little guy said, "Sleep with Dad."

Rong Heng immediately picked up the little guy and said, "Okay, sleep with Dad."

"Xiao Xinxin, follow quickly." The little guy was very excited. When Rong Heng took him to the side room and put him in **, he rolled over and obediently rolled into the quilt. Dad sleeps here, and Xiao Xinxin sleeps here.

Qiao Xiaoxin's face turned red, "Your father doesn't sleep here."

"This is the master bedroom. Don't you know that I only like to sleep here? You can only sleep in your own bed. Xinxin, do you still want to drive me away?" Rong Heng has a pitiful face.

"I sleep in the guest room with the little guy."

"Xinxin, we all slept together, and now we still have to care about this. A family of three originally wanted to sleep in a bed."

"Yes, yes!" The little guy clapped his hands happily, "I want to sleep with my father."

Rong Heng glanced at his son and thought that he would be wronged for the time being. The three of them slept in a bed, and he put up with it.

Wait for the woman in front of me to be willing to be with him, and then cheat the little guy into the children's room.

Qiao Xiaoxin bit her lip, stared at Rong Heng, and then went to bed silently.

Rong Heng was secretly happy. He said that as expected, women would hurt. As soon as they hurt, they would obediently resist you.

He is now becoming more and more distant from Qiao Xiaoxin and will soon return to the intimacy three years ago.

That night, Rong Heng's hand crossed the top of the little guy's head, and then a pair of big hands protected the two people, and his heart was extremely peaceful and happy.

The next day, Qiao Xiaoxin still had to stay at home and could not go out, because once she went out, she was afraid that she would be recognized and that the scolding would not break.

The injury on Rong Heng's back has not healed, and he still needs to be healed at home.

The driver personally sent the little guy to the kindergarten and then sent him back at 4:30 p.m.

"I want to be with my father. I don't go to kindergarten. The children in the kindergarten are so naive. The little guy pouted and didn't want to get up, let alone leave Rong Heng.

This little guy, who was only a little over two years old, actually said that other children were naive. He seemed to forget that he was also a naive little friend.

Qiaoxin looked at her son ringing Rong Heng's hand with two small hands like an octopus, but refused to leave with herself, and couldn't help but be angry and funny.

"Rong Xu, you can't be lazy. You have to go to kindergarten and go to school to read in the future."

"Xiao Xinxin is so lazy that you don't go to school." The little guy pouted and could almost lift the oil bottle.

"Haohua, go to school quickly. You're back. Dad will teach you how to shoot. Let you learn the most accurate shooting." Rong Heng touched his son's head and said very kindly.

"Really?" The little guy's eyes lit up, "Dad, I want to learn."

"Then you have to go to kindergarten first." Rong Heng said lightly.

"However, they are so naive, and I can teach them all." The little guy looks disgusted.

Rong Heng frowned slightly, "Then you still have to go first today. When tomorrow, Dad will find someone to come home to teach you."

Rong Heng thinks that his son must also be a genius. He is more ordinary than ordinary children. Even if he is not smart, he will hire a tutor for special education.

When the little guy heard this, he nodded seriously, "Dad must invite powerful teachers and don't let them teach those things that I know with my eyes closed."

"I understand that my son inherits my genes, and his intelligence is shocking. He will definitely find a smart teacher to teach you.

Qiao Xiaoxin rolled her eyes, this narcissistic father and son...