Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 417 I Have a Playboy CEO Dad 1

After coaxing him in a low voice for a long time, Zhao Zhao finally moved his precious little mouth to eat a bite. In front of him, Rong Yu felt as if he was the one who was trying to please his son.

Seriously, who raised this ancestor with such a personality?! It's driving him crazy.

After dinner, after much persuasion, Zhao Zhao was finally taken to the mall by Rong Yu. It wasn't Zhao Zhao's idea to go; Rong Yu himself said he had never bought him clothes and begged him for a chance. Only then did Zhao Zhao mercifully agree to his request.

Normally, all of Zhao Zhao's clothes and supplies are custom-made by professionals who come to his home. This time, however, it was the first time in Zhao Zhao's life that his father had taken him shopping.

The father and son were followed by a bodyguard and an aunt, respectively. They were not exactly discreet. Rong Yu, with his handsome young face, wore sunglasses and was holding Zhao Zhao, who was wearing matching small sunglasses.

As soon as they entered the lavishly decorated shopping mall, they instantly attracted the attention of most people. Zhao Zhao snuggled into Rong Yu's arms, but he pulled her out again: "What's wrong? Social anxiety?"

The look in his eyes behind the sunglasses was both stern and doting.

Zhao Zhao didn't speak, but Rong Yu grinned and said, "My son can't be so timid."

With that, he put Zhaozhao on the ground and said, "Go, point out what you like to me."

Ignoring Zhao Zhao's glare, Rong Yu took out his phone and cheerfully recorded a video for Zhao Zhao, while calling out, "Sweetie, move a little, go on, I'll buy you whatever you like."

This shopping mall is very large and has almost everything. In the city center where land is extremely valuable, things here are not cheap. Fortunately, Rong Yu is rich and doesn't mind spending money.

He often takes his girlfriend and lover shopping. Usually, the people around him go along with him and do things according to his wishes. This is the first time he has coaxed someone else, which is quite novel.

However, he felt good about it; at least, he enjoyed it.

Zhao Zhao pouted, looking rather unhappy, and said, "You stinky Rong Yu."

Rong Yu stared at Zhao Zhao, who was about to throw another tantrum in the video, and smiled gently: "Go pick out whatever you like."

His son is so cute. Don't stop him. Even if Zhao Zhao wants the stars and the moon, he'll get them for her.

Hearing the rare lack of outward compliance from Zhao Zhao, her expression softened: "Hmph."

Then, he casually strolled around various brand stores, with bodyguards and nannies following him closely, and Rong Yu filming him from the side.

Zhao Zhao happened to catch a glimpse of this scene in the mirror in the shop window, and suddenly felt a little happy.

"Rong Yu," Zhao Zhao suddenly stopped, but Rong Yu was still holding his phone and filming a video, his interest piqued. "What's wrong, sweetheart~"

However, in the video, Zhao Zhao's eyes seemed a little unfocused. He seemed to want to say something but stopped. Just when Rong Yu thought he was about to say something, the cub closed his mouth again.

"It's nothing," Zhao Zhao said dejectedly. She casually entered a store, and the clerk immediately greeted her warmly. Clearly knowing whose words were more important among them, the clerk immediately half-squatted down and looked at Zhao Zhao gently.

"Sweet little one, is there anything I can help you with?"

Rong Yu's face darkened slightly after he saw clearly which store Zhao Zhao had entered.

Zhao Zhao looked around, then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed to the side with her little finger, "This one looks good!" Her interest had clearly increased.

The shop assistant's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to take the skirt off, Rong Yu stopped her.

"Zhaozhao, look carefully, this is a skirt, a girl's skirt."

He half-squatted down, stopped filming, and began to lecture earnestly, his voice slightly clenched through gritted teeth: "Are you a girl to be wearing this? Huh?"

Zhao Zhao stuck out her neck: "Sometimes my brother wears a skirt to come and play with me. He's a boy too, but I think it looks really good!"

"Nianchu?" Rong Yu thought of something, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

[That brat Lu Nianchu has corrupted Zhaozhao.]

Lu Nianchu is his sister's youngest son, who is about five years old. His sister often dresses him up as a little girl.

Rong Yu thought of that child and suddenly understood something: "One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black." Yes, that's it.

[Zhaozhao is still young; this hobby should be changed as soon as possible.]

Zhao Zhao listened silently to his turbulent inner thoughts, then quietly tugged at his sleeve: "Rong Yu, I want a skirt~"

Rong Yu: ...........

"purchase!"

Without saying a word, Rong Yu swiped his card to pay, but he regretted it as soon as he bought it; he seemed to have compromised a little too quickly.

Well, it's normal that he couldn't handle Zhao Zhao's first time being so affectionate. He'll be more resistant next time.

Zhao Zhao understood, so for the rest of the journey, she deliberately made things difficult for Rong Yu, listening to his inner thoughts. Whatever he disliked, Zhao Zhao would whine and ask to buy it. In the end, without exception, Zhao Zhao got what she wanted.

He had vowed to correct his bad taste, but felt extremely frustrated.

"Rong Yu!"

Rong Yu was startled and looked up to see Zhao Zhao rushing over, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the side, as if... as if she didn't want him to go that way.

Rong Yu looked puzzled, squatted down and rubbed Zhao Zhao's head: "What's wrong?"

After all that work, her voice was slightly tired but still gentle.

Zhao Zhao glanced to her left again, and seeing that no one was coming, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that Rong Yu and Jiang Jin'an's fate is truly wondrous; they almost always run into each other when they go out!

Rong Yu was also puzzled this time. Not only did he not leave, but he even squatted down, as if they were having a long chat.

Is this the legendary, preordained encounter?