Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"What's wrong?" Yang Rong asked softly, her attitude towards Xin Xiaotian was completely different.

"Who is the fierce aunt holding Papa?" The little guy asked innocently.

Xin Xiaotian, who was in silence, changed his face, and looked at his daughter aggrievedly. At this time, which pot does the little guy not mention?

"Who else is it, your father's admirer." Yang Rong hummed sourly.

"Oh." Xin Miaomiao nodded, and made a small voice, not sure if she understood or not.

"Arong, I..." Xin Xiaotian tried hard to explain, but just as the conversation started, the sound of a car's engine suddenly came from beside him, and the three of them turned their heads to look over at the same time, and saw a black car parked beside them .

The first person to come down was a middle-aged and elderly man in his 50s, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a serious expression, like a teaching director, with almost no expression on his face, people would stand in front of him, and would not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Then came down a woman who was about the same age as him. Although she was over fifty, she was well maintained and her charm was still there. It could be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

These are Bai Yingying's parents, Bai Fan and Yu Yinghong.

Xin Furong was the last to get out of the car. When she got out of the car, she saw her father's car, as well as Xin Miaomiao and Yang Rong inside. She pulled her lips and smiled coldly. Let's go in first."

Yu Yinghong glanced at her with a slightly reproachful expression, as if saying that she was ignorant.

Xin Furong curled her lips, knowing what Yu Yinghong meant, she didn't rush in, but she still looked away, showing disdain.

"Dad, Mom." Xin Xiao got out of the car and shouted respectfully to the two elders.

"Well, come in and have a seat." Bai Fan nodded. Although his expression didn't change much, it could be seen from his eyes and movements that he was still very satisfied with Xin Xiaotian.

Xin Xiaotian nodded, looked at Xin Furong who didn't even look at him, and didn't call anyone, then turned around and opened the door to let Yang Rong get out of the car.

In fact, as a stepmother, Yang Rong didn't need to come to pick up Fu Rong in person at all. If she came here, she would not be able to please her, and she would be more likely to be stared at and insulted.

However, Yang Rong sincerely hoped that Furong could go back, so naturally she would not just make superficial efforts. Of course, she also believed in Xin Xiaotian and believed that he would never let her be wronged, otherwise she would not have chosen him back then.

Xin Xiaotian took Yang Rong to the villa, standing by her side all the way, really caring for her carefully.

When they arrived at the door, Bai Qingqing was still standing there, seeing them grinning, she didn't know what they were laughing at, and then took the lead into the room.

Yang Rong entered the room, called out politely, and then coaxed the little guy in her arms to call out, the little guy didn't recognize his life, and shouted crisply and crisply: "Grandma, grandpa." The small voice was soft, waxy, and cute People's hearts will be melted.

A serious person like Bai Fan couldn't help but nod to her when he heard this cute cry, his expression softened a little, while Yu Yinghong waved directly at the little guy: "Xiao Miaomiao is so good, come here, grandma here."

"Meow?" Xin Miaomiao turned to look at Yang Rong behind her, asking for advice. Yang Rong smiled and let go.

Xin Miaomiao ran over with short legs, but instead of entering Yu Yinghong's arms, she threw herself straight into Xin Furong's arms, raised her head, and meowed flatteringly, "Sister."