Chapter 194: Baba, He Has Multiple Personalities 63
The atmosphere in the living room was silent.
After Su Yuran said two things, he left first.
She originally wanted to talk to Su Rongrong about Ji Cheng, but when such a thing happened at home, the other party was not in the mood to talk to her, so when Su Rongrong ran down from upstairs, only Rong's father and mother stayed in the living room.
"Mom and Dad, listen to me......"
Before Su Rongrong finished speaking, she was stopped by Father Rong, and then followed their line of sight to look at the young man who was wearing a skirt but seemed to be in a state of apprehension, and her eyes suddenly twitched.
"Ahem, Lao Rong, you go and find a set of your clothes for the child to change into." A good boy, what does her daughter think? I even wore a skirt for others, and I dressed up to come to the house like last night......
"Rong Rong, sit down for me." Mother Rong sent Father Rong to take Bai Shu to change clothes, and she sternly beckoned her daughter to sit down, and then looked at the daughter she didn't know much with a complicated expression......
Although during this time, after Rong Rong went home, she behaved well and well-behaved, as if she had restrained all the anger she had carried before, and she hid it in her heart and did not express it at all, but the child's temperament, no matter how much she changed, it was impossible to change it for a while.
Rong's mother thought that this child might vent without her and her father knowing, and the boy was her boyfriend, so he became her punching bag, making the boys dress up as women, go to the hotel, and then take them home......
Every time Mother Rong thought of a thought, the green tendons on her forehead jumped a little, especially how innocent that young man was, he had endured so much torture from their daughter, and he had not complained at all, this was definitely true love.
I have to say that Father Rong and Mother Rong have been married for many years, and there is some tacit understanding, when she thinks so, Father Rong looks at the young man who is wearing a long skirt and is a little apprehensive and uncomfortable in the face of him, and he also feels that his daughter has bullied others......
"Ahem, Bai Shu, right?" Father Rong found a sportswear that he didn't wear, he wasn't very tall, but the size was definitely big, so he handed it to Bai Shu and asked him to change it.
"That, I'm Rong Rong's father, you listen to me, you don't have to listen to Rong Rong too much, she is a child, you are also a child, you are still young, don't be impulsive, there are some things that can't be done, do you know ......?"
What Rong's father said was subtle, but Bai Shu understood, his ears and cheeks were red, his breathing was also short, his hands were tightly grasping the clothes that Rong's father gave him, and the whole person couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground......
"I'm sorry uncle, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with Rong Rong." Although Bai Shu didn't know how he came to the Rong family, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, but it didn't prevent him from being responsible.
"I'll take care of it." Bai Shu's tone was aggravated, and he looked at Father Rong solemnly and said his promise.
Except for his mother and sister, as well as the people who grew up together, Bai Shu rarely cares about and rarely touches others, plus his own situation is relatively special, and no one can completely approach him, because if he gets close, he will be burned by his indifference......
Rong Rong was an accident, so she was confused, the two were bound together, but it didn't make him feel bored, but there was a sense of novelty, which made his unchanged life become colorful .......
The trouble is a little troublesome, but it is also a sweet burden, making him want to be close to her to take care of her, to make up for the damage he caused to her when he didn't know it...... Maybe he doesn't like it, in fact, he doesn't know what liking is, so he wants to be with her according to his heart.