Chapter 3

Steamed Bun sneaked out, while Rong Jing was taking a bath.

I heard that his mommy is here. He couldn't understand, what's good here, why didn't Mommy go to him here?

Jing said that this time he brought him to find Mommy.

He felt a little nervous. When he saw Mommy, what would he say?

What kind of child does Mommy like?

What if Mommy doesn't like him and doesn't want him?

There are so many troubles in his little head that he can't sit quietly in front of the computer.

So while Jing was taking a bath, he sneaked out.

Unexpectedly, he met his mommy!

He threw himself in front of Jiang Hao and wanted to hug her thigh, but subconsciously stopped, no, no, no, no hug, just in case Mummy thought he was a hooligan, it would be over.

He was a little flustered and wasn't ready yet, why did Mommy come.

Jiang Hao was confused by the behavior of the child in front of him, pressed the elevator door and asked, "How many floors are you going to?"

She had never brought a child, so she didn't know how to talk to the child, and her tone was probably a bit blunt.

Baozi raised his head, a pair of chubby hands grabbed the corners of his clothes, his eyes were dark and bright, but he seemed to be a little aggrieved.

Mommy doesn't seem to like him!

Mommy doesn't know him either!

Jiang Hao didn't know what the kid wanted to do, but looking at him, he seemed to be frightened by himself. She subconsciously took a half step aside and pressed down on her floor.

The elevator door closed, and Baozi slowly moved to the corner of the wall, but the corner of his eye kept falling on Jiang Hao.

A pair of chubby hands were mixed together, he was so sad, Mummy really didn't know him.

When the elevator reached the twelfth floor, Jiang Hao walked out.

Steamed Bun has short legs, so he has to hurry to keep up with her footsteps. Jiang Li turned around the corridor, Baozi was still following behind, neither near nor far.

She went on, and he followed. She stopped and so did he.

Jiang Li simply didn't leave, leaned against the wall and looked at him, but he didn't leave either. He followed her example and leaned against the wall.

It makes some sense.

Jiang Hao hooked his hand at him, "Come here."

Baozi looked left and right, determined to be calling himself, and walked over with his short legs awkwardly.

A child of four or five years old has not yet jumped out. Jiang Li squatted down and asked, "How old are you?"

Baozi opened his eyes, trying his best to look cute. He had heard people say that women like cute children.

"Five years old."

He speaks Chinese and speaks it very well. The great-grandmother said that the ancestors of the Rong family lived in China, and the descendants of the Rong family can forget everything, but not the origin.

He didn't know much, but he spoke Chinese very well.

"What is your name?"

His eyes were big and dark, and his face was like a bun, Jiang Hao couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Baozi was very nervous. When Mommy asked him what his name was, he looked solemn: "Rong Ning, my great-grandmother called me Xiaojiu." In the Rong family, his great-grandmother liked him the most.

"Xiao Jiu." Jiang Hao wanted to call him Baozi.

Baozi swallowed his saliva before summoning up his courage, "Mummy can also call me that." His voice was low, his head was lowered, and he was a little shy.

Jiang Hao didn't understand the first two words clearly, but she didn't understand a little. Are all children so shy now, they are shy even if they can't move.

After all, she couldn't hold back and pinched his little face, "Then why are you following me?"

Soft skin, not too good to touch.

Baozi's face turned even redder. Mummy didn't seem to hate him. Does Mummy like him?

Does Mommy think he's cute? Really, women like cute and soft ones. He also heard people say that women need to be coaxed.

Baozi quietly raised his head, glanced at Mommy, and twisted his fingers coyly, "Because...because you look good!"

It was only after Rong Jing came out of the shower that he realized that the steamed bun was gone, but he didn't have the self-consciousness that a father should have at all. At a loss, impossible.

The IQ of Baozi is met by a liar, and it can only be regarded as a liar unlucky.

After he had dried his hair, he dialed the phone, when Baozi was in Jiang Li's room.

Baozi followed her to the death, not crying, not making trouble, quiet, and big eyes that were black and bright, which could make people's hearts sprouting.

She had to say hello to the front desk, and if anyone was looking for a child, she said it was in her room.

When Baozi saw the phone, he remembered that he still had a daddy.

He couldn't wait to share this news with Rong Jing, and his tone unconsciously brought a bit of pride: "Jing, I want to tell you some good news."

Rong Jing didn't care about his good news, he said "um" and asked, "Where are you now?"

Baozi became more and more excited, "I'm with Mommy."

The photo of Mommy was still shown to him on the plane, so when he found the news of Mommy, he could also share it with Jing.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, "You know what it means to lie to me."

Baozi pouted, "If you don't believe me, then I won't tell you where Mommy is."

He still wanted to use the topic to play, but at the other end, Rong Jing had already hung up the phone.

Baozi's mobile phone has a positioning function on his side.

Gracilaria, Marianne...

He put on his clothes, and the corner of his mouth drew a slight arc. That night six years ago, he hadn't seen the woman's face clearly.

Even after so many years, he didn't know that Rong Ning was his own son.

It wasn't until half a year ago that he was injured and needed a blood transfusion. HR negative blood was not suitable for everyone, only Rong Ning was suitable. The old lady asked the doctor to do an appraisal, and the parent-child relationship was 99.99 percent.

The old lady was so happy that she kept saying, "I knew it, I knew it, I liked this child when I saw it."

He stayed in the hospital for three months, and after three months recovered, he began to inquire about the woman from that year.

Over the years, he has not met many women.

That night six years ago, at the training ground, he still had a vague impression.

Although he was drugged that night and his consciousness was blurred, as long as he wanted to investigate, there was a way.

Rong Jing changed his clothes and opened the positioning. The location on the twelfth floor, without leaving the hotel.

What a coincidence.

He knocked on the door in front of him, and Jiang Li took a shower and came out. Given that Baozi was only five years old, she also only wore pajamas.

There was a knock on the door, and Baozi's heart froze, thinking of the location function on his mobile phone.

Screaming badly, he jumped off the sofa.

Jiang Li grabbed his collar, "What are you running for?"

From the bottom of his heart, Baozi was still a little afraid of Rongjing, but then he thought, yes, what are you running for? He has found Mummy, and if Mummy supports him, he is not afraid.

So I stood up straight, and kicked my short legs: "I'll open the door."

Jiang Hao put on a coat and followed behind the short legs.