Chapter 397: After My Son Was Reborn, He Went Crazy to Whitewash Me 47

Honestly—"

Su Rongrong narrowed her eyes and looked at the father and son in the elevator.

"When did you hook up with each other?"

Well? It's a bit of a bad word to hook up and rape......

Wake up QAQ

He looked at his mother with an innocent face, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

Clouds _(:з"∠)_

Wife, your idiom is not as good as our son......

But no matter how much he complains in his heart, Yun Xiang, as a father, has to take the blame for the child.

"Your ball number." Yun Xiang confessed honestly.

From the time he saw the renewal in the space, to the current mental journey.

"......" Su Rongrong was a little confused.

Her ball ball number? Isn't it long gone? I forgot my password......

Oh no, she forgot the password now, but she wouldn't remember it before, and it wasn't important.

"Wake up, Mommy's ball number, how did you log in?"

Su Rongrong's inquiry made the little guy's face stiffen instantly: Huh, should his vest fall off the horn?

"Mommy's ball number, Mommy's tablet is there."

With this clumsy acting skills, I feel that I am very dangerous when I wake up, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pass this level......

"That tablet was earned by my part-time job to give it to you, but I didn't expect you to keep it all the time, and give it to Xingxing."

Yun Xiang really didn't expect that the cause he planted at the beginning would let his son blossom for him and bear the fruit he has now.

Therefore, in the dark, every drink and peck is determined by heaven.

Fortunately, Su Rongrong didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise she would have to hammer him with a brain, and the most important thing for people is brain supplement!

"Tablet?"

At the mention of this thing, Su Rongrong was at a loss for a moment, she was really a little wrong.

"Okay, don't think about it, don't worry about it, they don't dare to scribble."

Yun Xiang actually wanted to hug his wife, but he was still holding his son in his arms, and he was not too close in front of the child, so he couldn't hold back this thought.

"If you don't dare to scribble, you don't dare to scribble?" Su Rongrong glared at him.

This entertainment industry has never been one person who has the final say, even if he is the protagonist, he can't say such a big thing.

Su Rongrong thought so in her heart, and was soon slapped in the face by reality, and it hurt!

"Sister Rong, are you back? But you're worried about me, how about it? Are there reporters surrounding you? ”

Lu Xiaolu was about to go out to find Su Rongrong when she saw the news, but she was too anxious to go out, so she could only call first.

"Fortunately, it was a false alarm, Sister Rong, you see, the previous news is gone, and I don't know who helped us."

Lu Xiaolu took out her mobile phone, took screenshots of a few reported news, and privately posted them to Su Rongrong's WeChat, at this time, the news had been deleted, but the pictures were left.

"Really." Su Rongrong flipped through her phone in disbelief.

Even now it is calm on Weibo, as if nothing has happened.

"What's going on?" It can't really be Yun Xiang's handiwork, right?

He's just an ordinary president, should he be so rebellious?

Or does he have some other golden finger? Or maybe it's his family......

Hasn't the Yun family emigrated for a long time? How is it possible to have such energy and cohesion in the country?

"Protagonist aura." Speaking of which, only these four words can explain.

Su Rongrong sighed in her heart, but I have to say that this is also a good thing, at least to protect her son from the public eye.