"Yes, Master Luo, please tell me a few words about Miss Cheng Anning!"
The reporters' voices were noisy, one after another, and there was a chorus of echoes.
The little girl frowned when Cheng Anning's name was mentioned, and looked at the group of people with cold eyes. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted domineeringly at the scene, "This is my home court tonight, no. Relevant people are not allowed to mention it!”
His home court, which has nothing to do with him, is just a bunch of idlers.
His boundaries were very clear, and his indifference towards Cheng Anning was very obvious.
The noisy group of reporters were silenced by his roar.
The little milk bag looked away expressionlessly, and when he looked sideways at the baby beside him, his expression returned to his usual childish look, "Baby, baby is so hungry, shall we go find something to eat?"
The baby smiled, kissed his face lovingly, and picked him up, "Okay, what do you want to eat, baby?"
"It's all fine. The food made by our uncles in the kitchen is delicious!" His expression changed very quickly.
One second when he was facing reporters, he was so domineering that he no longer looked like a four-year-old child. The next second when he was facing the people closest to him, he immediately regained his innocence.
The baby just smiled lightly, with a calm look on his face, as if he was already used to this kind of thing.
"Baby, do you like what the chef at home cooks? Why don't aunt send some to the castle someday?"
"I don't want it!" Little Milk Bag pouted.
"Why?" The baby was surprised.
Xiao Naibao raised her chin slightly, and when she mentioned Fang Chixia, her eyes even looked a little fond, "The chef at home makes delicious food, but I prefer what my mommy makes."
A four-year-old child's doting on an adult.
The baby really wants to slap him, what your mommy did is really mediocre!
However, looking at Xiao Yi's serious expression, she held back her words.
"But Mommy hasn't been here these two days!" Her wording was that she hadn't been here these two days, as if Fang Chixia had only left temporarily and would not come back forever.
In fact, Xiao Yi has always thought so.
He is still here, how could Xia Xia not come back
In his opinion, it's just a matter of sooner or later!
"I'm actually not that picky. Now the uncles and aunts in the castle can do it."
The two of them exchanged words with each other and drifted apart.
The reporters watched the little nanny leave with dumbfounded expressions on their faces, as if they hadn't recovered from what he just said.
Only a few minutes after Xiao Yi entered, Su Tian and Cheng Anning also arrived outside the Luo family's gate.
The light on Cheng Anning's body was so dazzling that even though her leg was injured and she was still in a wheelchair when she walked, she still attracted the attention of reporters from all around her when she appeared.
"Miss Cheng is here too!"
"It is rumored that the young master whom the old man greeted with a huge sum of money this time is the former young lady, Miss Fang Chixia!"
"How did Miss Cheng feel about attending the welcome banquet for the former young lady's son?"
The reporters had a lot of questions, mostly gossip.
What you said was what I said, and the tone was very sarcastic.
Cheng Anning is a person who is very calm about everything. After getting off the car, there was no expression on his face from beginning to end, as if he didn't hear what a large group of people said.
But Su Tian behind her was not happy to hear this.
Every word the reporter said hit his eardrums, pricking him like a thorn.
Looking towards the scene, his expression darkened.