My child with Xiao Wu?
Wang Xiaoming stared at Little Xiao Wu Xiaowu, who was sucking on a lollipop, and fell silent for a moment.
If I had to say, shouldn't Little Xiao Wu be my and Ah Rou's child?
Xiao Wu and He cannot have another Xiao Wu.
Wang Xiaoming suppressed a laugh, but said with an unchanged expression, "What makes you call me a scumbag? Besides, it's not like she has my child written all over her face."
However, Ning Rongrong's angry expression didn't change at all.
"I heard Xiao Wu call her Little Xiao Wu! You're still trying to deny it!"
"This child has always been raised by Xiao Wu's mother!"
"And..."
Ning Rongrong squatted down and gently stroked Little Xiao Wu's soft face.
"Look, her face looks so much like Xiao Wu's, but her mouth is just like yours, and her quiet nature is exactly like yours."
Little Xiao Wu blinked, almost bursting out laughing.
This older sister is so interesting.
Wang Xiaoming: "..."
Is it possible that Xiao Wu and she look exactly alike?
Someone's quiet because they're eating candy? Does that even count?
Seeing Wang Xiaoming remain silent, Ning Rongrong became even more certain of her guess.
"Hmph... you scumbag, speechless now? You'd even abandon your own child just to lie to me."
" Little Xiao Wu, let's go play with Mommy, let's ignore this guy!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's lips twitched.
You've even prepared yourself to be a stepmother?
This level of acceptance is truly outrageous; how can you call me a scumbag after all this?
Wang Xiaoming stood up, stepped forward, and hugged Ning Rongrong from behind.
Ning Rongrong's entire body stiffened.
"You scumbag... what are you doing?"
Her voice trembled slightly, and a blush instantly spread from her neck to her earlobes.
Little Xiao Wu covered her eyes with her hands, but left a little gap between her fingers.
Wang Xiaoming bent down and whispered in Ning Rongrong 'Ning Rongrong ear, his warm breath teasing her ear.
She reached out a hand and placed it on Wang Xiaoming's chin, but her hand felt weak, as if she didn't want to push him away.
"No, not here... Little Xiao Wu is still here."
"It's okay, she doesn't care about that."
Anyway, she's a 100,000-year-old Rogue Rabbit, so we can't assume she's white just because of her appearance.
"But you, who rushed here in such a hurry, kicking down the door and questioning me, now you think you can just run away?"
Wang Xiaoming's voice sent a shiver down Ning Rongrong's spine.
"So what? It's always been like this, from childhood to adulthood..."
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong's voice carried a hint of grievance.
She was the one who arrived first.
But she will never be the first!
This made her start to doubt herself.
" Xiaoming, I don't want to anymore... um..."
Before Ning Rongrong could continue her outburst, her words were cut off by a warm, moist sensation.
She opened her eyes wide, then slowly closed them again.
A jolt of electricity washed over her, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained, leaning against Wang Xiaoming's chest.
Those questions were instantly forgotten.
Sometimes, words don't need to be spoken.
You can write it down either way.
Seeing this, Little Xiao Wu's ears perked up, and her big eyes stared at the scene without blinking.
But the next moment, a hand reached in from outside the door, picked up Little Xiao Wu, and carried her out, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.
Little Xiao Wu looked up at the person who brought her out and said unhappily, "You're too scared to go in yourself, so why did you drag me out?"
Xiao Wu let go of Little Xiao Wu and leaned against the wall.
"What's so interesting about it... Besides, what do you know, you little brat? I just didn't want to bother them."
After saying that, Little Xiao Wu looked at her with a disdainful gaze.
That's something you can say to fool others, but that's another story.
Doesn't she understand herself?
They're both 100,000-year-old rabbits, and they even pretended to be friends.
Little Xiao Wu shook her braids and walked towards the hall.
She's going to tell her mom about this guy and make her laugh at him!
Xiao Wu watched as Little Xiao Wu ran away, waiting silently.
After an unknown amount of time, Ning Rongrong, her face flushed, finally emerged from the house, her steps unsteady, her lips slightly swollen, and a silly smile still lingering on her lips.
Wang Xiaoming had already explained Little Xiao Wu's origins to her, which helped her understand some things.
How could he possibly have such a big daughter?
Years ago, Wang Xiaoming didn't have that ability yet.
I'm scaring myself.
Just then...
" Rongrong..."
"Ah!"
The sudden sound startled Ning Rongrong.
She looked to the side and saw Xiao Wu leaning against the wall, gazing at her Youyou.
Ning Rongrong patted her chest, then said somewhat guiltily, "You scared me to death, Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Wu didn't answer her. She took two steps forward, moved closer to Ning Rongrong, sniffed lightly twice, and looked up to meet her gaze.
"I'm wondering when I'll have a little Rong calling me stepmother..."
Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned bright red, and a small mushroom cloud suddenly appeared above her head with a loud bang.
How did Xiao Wu hear everything?!
So much so that during dinner, Ning Rongrong maintained her composure, behaving like a pampered young lady.
Wang Xiaoming thought she had changed her personality.
Actually, she just didn't want to make a stupid mistake again...
Especially in front of Xiao Wu.
That evening, Wang Xiaoming was drawing a map of the continent in his study.
In this era, only the Spirit Hall possesses a relatively complete map of the continent.
Neither Heaven Dou nor Star Luo Empire could obtain a complete map of the other country.
That would be tantamount to handing over everything within the country.
Based on Zhu Zhuyun's description, Wang Xiaoming roughly confirmed the location of the Breaking Clan.
Meanwhile, he compared it with the red dot map and gradually improved it.
He discovered that a red dot of power was very close to the location of the Breaking Clan!
Wang Xiaoming picked up his pen, looked at the contents of the map, and smiled.
"Now, I have a reason to go."
Just then... a chilling aura suddenly filled his room, and even the candlelight began to flicker, its light erratic.
Wang Xiaoming looked up and saw a tall, cloaked figure suddenly appear in the corner of the study.
Upon seeing that Wang Xiaoming had spotted him, the cloaked figure let out a sinister voice.
"Young master, my master wants to see you... Are you going to come with me willingly, or should I ask you to leave?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's lips twitched.
You're quite polite.
Wang Xiaoming instantly sensed that the person in front of him possessed the aura of the Snake Lance.
However, he doesn't feel the same pressure now as he did in his prime.
I guess the injury from last time hasn't healed yet.
The young master he referred to must be Qian Renxue.
But... why did Qian Renxue suddenly want to find me?