Chapter 4

The door just opened a crack, and Baozi had a hunch that something bad was going on, but the man really grabbed the collar and threw it out.

The man with long legs stepped into the door in one step and slammed it shut.

Baozi didn't have time to react at all, he was stunned, and he was already locked out of the door.

Jiang Hao slowed down a few steps, grabbed the towel and wiped the water droplets on his head, before turning around the bookshelf. She heard Baozi open the door, but turned around the corridor and saw a man standing there.

Jiang Li was startled, but quickly reacted.

In those years abroad, I have not seen any scenes.

"Who?" She held the towel in her hand, ready to go.

Baozi was still kicking the door persistently outside, "Jing, Rongjing, big bad guy, don't bully Mommy!" But his voice was too low, and the people inside couldn't hear him clearly.

The man walked towards Jiang Li, and she lifted her leg with one foot.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was twelve years old. Although she has no talent and is not hard enough, she has enough self-defense. But the man in front of him easily grabbed her ankle.

"The vigilance is good, but the speed is too slow and the strength is not enough." His strength was so great that Jiang Li couldn't break free.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Rong Ning's father." He let go of Jiang Li.

Baozi's father?

Only then did Jiang Hao carefully look at his appearance, and it was indeed somewhat similar to Baozi. But the facial features are deeper and tougher, and under the light, people can't move their eyes.

Jiang Hao glanced outside the door: "You keep him outside?"

The man seemed to be a little hot, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, with a reckless attitude, "Don't worry about him." He walked to the sofa and sat down, "I'm here to find you."

"Find me?"

Jiang Li walked around to the opposite side of him and watched him pick up the kettle on the table, but put it down without pouring water, leaned back slightly, and looked at her.

The attitude is wanton and lazy.

It is similar to the eight points in the photo, but the facial features are more beautiful and more flavorful than the photo.

"I want to talk to you about Rong Ning."

"Rong Ning?"

Jiang Hao laughed and sat down opposite him, "I have no ill will towards him. He is here, and he is here by himself. If you don't believe me, you can go to the surveillance."

The man raised the corners of his lips lightly, with a bit of evil spirit in his laziness, "You don't need to watch the monitoring, I have a few questions, would you like to ask Miss Jiang?"

The smile on Jiang Hao's face sank, "Who told you that my surname is Jiang?"

The man didn't answer and changed the subject, "Rong Ning grew up with me, but he always wanted to find his mother."

Jiang Hao didn't understand what he meant, but the vigilance on his face did not relax at all.

"Miss Jiang is eight-point similar to his mother."

It turned out to be like this, no wonder that Baozi has been following her tonight.

She finally opened her mouth: "What about his mother?"

"I'm looking for her too."

The man's gaze fell on Jiang Hao's face. Under the light, her facial lines seemed to soften a bit. Her hair was still wet and draped over her shoulders, which made the soft lines look wild. The vigilance in Jiang Hao's eyes finally dissipated a bit. It was probably an unfamiliar situation, and it was too tolerant to make people worry.

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

"Korong Ning likes you very much."

Jiang Hao lowered his head and laughed: "Mr. Rong also thought that I was Rong Ning's mother?" The eight points were similar, but he had reason to doubt.

"I've never been married, and I've never given birth to a child. If Mr. Rong doesn't believe it, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check." Her and her mother's household registration should still be in Yuncheng.

"I don't care about that." He smiled, "I care more... Whether Rong Ning likes it or not."

And...whether he likes it or not.

But for now, he is quite satisfied.

The smile on Jiang Hao's face sank, "To tell the truth, Mr. Rong said, I am also very picky, and I also care... I like it or not."

Since he was rude, she didn't need to be polite.

"But Mr. Rong..." She raised her eyebrows, "I'm really sorry, you don't quite fit my taste."

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes, Jiang Li stood up, "If there is nothing wrong with Mr. Rong, please go out, I want to rest."

Rong Jing looked at her, and after a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth rippling, "Miss Jiang believe in fate or not?"

"Do not believe."

He stood up, "I don't believe it either, but, I should see Miss Jiang again."

Jiang Hao grew up abroad, and it's not that he has never seen those playboys. This move is really nothing new.

Rong Jing walked out of the room, Baozi was still angry, his cheeks bulged, "Why do you keep me outside, do you want to occupy Mummy?"

Rong Jing looked at him sympathetically: "I talked to your mommy, and your mommy said..."

Steamed Bun still wanted to say something, so he calmed down and looked at him.

He said slowly: "She said that she has never been married or had children."

Baozi's eyes widened, and he cried out after a long while, his face flushed red: "No, you liar, big villain, you must be bullying Mommy!"

Rong Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and lifted his collar.

Steamed buns were in a hurry, struggling and kicking and beating, "Damn, I don't want you anymore!"

He shouted and shouted, and felt very aggrieved, did Mommy really not remember him?

He had heard from the servants in the family before. They said that he was not a child of the Rong family and was picked up from outside.

No one in the family likes him except his great-grandmother.

He thought that Mommy would like him.

He has tried very hard to show that he likes Mommy so much, but she doesn't like him.

Baozi was put into the elevator by Rong Jing, and he stopped crying and making trouble, and lowered his head to look at his toes. He felt sad, pursed his lips, and held back his tears.

After a few seconds, he leaned on Rong Jing's side, sniffed, and asked in a low voice, "Does Mommy think I'm not good?"

Rong Jing lowered his head, just in time to see the frustrated little head.

In the past few years, Rong Ning has been raised by the old lady's side. He has never been a father, so he really can't be considered a good father.

The elevator door opened, and he walked out. After walking a few steps, he realized that no one was following behind him. He turned around, and Baozi was still standing there.

It seems really sad.

"Your mommy has a bad memory, give her some more time."

After all, what happened in those days was too long. Even if the woman that night was really Jiang Li, she might not be Rong Ning's biological mother.

He came this time just to make sure.

Baozi raised his head, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Would you like to go?"

Only then did Baozi come out and look up at him, "Is there any way to make her remember it quickly?"

Those eyes were wide and round, very sincere, he touched his head, "Go back and think about it."