Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 733 - 20: Kissing You Eight Hundred Times a Day Is Never Enough

Chapter 733: Chapter 20: Kissing You Eight Hundred Times a Day Is Never Enough

And barely two minutes after she hung up, her phone rang again.

Yige glanced at her phone, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and only then answered the call.

"Yige, at this moment, you can’t ignore your father. He’s nearly sixty now, not as young as he used to be. Also, his health hasn’t been good these past few years, he’s constantly on medication. I’m really worried about what might happen to him at the police station. Yige, just consider it as your mom begging you, find a way, please find a way, okay?" Zhou Xueran pleaded, her voice full of helplessness and timidity.

Tang Yige felt as if someone was slicing her heart with a knife, her pale fingertips gripping the edge of the railing hard, she said, "Alright, I’ll think of a way."

"You, you’re agreeing to save your dad?" Zhou Xueran’s voice carried a tone of disbelief.

"I can’t guarantee success..."

"Mom believes in you, Yige, you can definitely save your dad. Mom believes in you." Zhou Xueran said excitedly.

"Believe? I don’t even trust myself, how can you believe in me?" Tang Yige said with a bitter smile.

"...Yige."

"Mom, it’s late here, I need to rest."

"At this hour... okay, okay, then mom won’t disturb your rest. You need to rest well to come up with a solution." Zhou Xueran said, her voice wavering.

Tang Yige didn’t say anything else and hung up the phone.

Tang Yige placed her elbows on the railing, fingers against her forehead, her pale face buried deep into the palms of her hands.

"Little Gege."

Soft and cautious little voice came from behind.

Tang Yige’s back stiffened slightly, she quickly rubbed the corners of her eyes and naturally lifted her head, turning to look into the room.

When she saw Rong Rui standing at the doorway leading to the balcony, clumsily hugging the robe around his chest with his little chubby hands, a little bare shoulder showing, she paused.

She stared at Rong Rui for a few seconds, couldn’t help but laugh and walked quickly forward, picking up the robe trailing on the floor to wrap around his chubby shoulders, then lifted him up, "Why are you awake? Did I wake you?"

Rong Rui shook his head, his little body snuggling into Yige’s embrace and raised a fair little face from Yige’s chest, his big eyes black and white, purely looking at Yige, "Little Gege, are you unhappy?"

"No, being with Little Rui makes me happy." Yige kissed his little face.

After kissing, Yige paused.

Then she laughed.

She realized that whenever she was alone with Rong Rui, she loved kissing him, even eight hundred times a day wouldn’t be too many.

Yige didn’t overthink it. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

She simply attributed her behavior to their special bond, and the fact that Rong Rui was such an adorable little chubby.

"Sigh." Rong Rui sighed, his big eyes fixated on Yige’s rosy eyes, "Little Gege, you don’t have to pretend you’re not sad to make me worry less. I’m a boy, and you’re a girl, it’s natural for a boy to protect a girl. Little Gege, if you want to cry, here, I’ll lend you my shoulder. Feel free, after all, we’re getting married in the future."

Tang Yige "..." Who’s going to marry a little kid like you!

But hearing Rong Rui say that, Yige’s depressed mood lifted considerably.

Holding Rong Rui as she walked to the large bed, Yige said with a smile, "I’m really good at spending money. If you marry me, you’d have to support me. Can you afford to?"

Rong Rui seemed a bit troubled, pursed his little mouth and said, "I’m too young now, but when I grow up, I’ll earn lots and lots of money for you."

"..." Little guy, you know you’re still young?

Yige tugged her lips, placed him on the bed, and sat cross-legged herself, facing the little Maitreya Buddha, "But what do I do now?"

Rong Rui blinked his black eyes looking at Yige, appearing to be stumped by Yige’s question.

Yige couldn’t help but laugh, reached out to touch his little head, and said gently, "When Little Rui grows up, he’ll meet a girl both he and the girl sincerely love, then marry and start a happy life."

"You don’t like me?" Rong Rui straightened his back, big eyes seriously looking at Yige asking.

"...I like you." Yige nodded.

"Really sincerely?" Rong Rui asked.

"Yes, sincerely."

Rong Rui spread his two chubby little hands, "Then that settles it. I’ve met a girl we both truly love right now, why wait until I grow up to marry her?"

"..." Tang Yige’s mouth twitched, unexpectedly stumped by the little guy’s impeccable logic.

Rong Rui sighed, with great difficulty climbed up from the bed, walked to Yige, reached out his chubby little hands to hold Yige’s face, and earnestly planted a kiss on her lips, seriously looking into her eyes, "Little Gege, don’t worry, even when you’re old I won’t mind."

"..." Yige wondered if she could say she was choked?

Although she was about to turn thirty-two.

But she felt that "old" was still a long way off for her.

Was it really appropriate for him to remind her about "getting old" now?

Rong Rui imitated Yige’s usual way of patting him on the head, patted her on the head, then turned around, fully satisfied, preparing to crawl into bed and sleep.

In fact, he was trying to maintain a suave and handsome posture.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, a little chubby foot would step on the bathrobe.

And then.

Rong Rui struck an extremely "suave and handsome" pose as he stumbled onto the bed, face down, with his two little chubby hands splayed out, and his short chubby legs wrapped in the bathrobe, unable to free them.

Yige watched as Rong Rui flailed about in a "breaststroke" pose, trying to get up.

But after trying for a long time, he still didn’t succeed.

Yige was initially worried that laughing out loud would embarrass the little guy.

But seeing that scene, she tried very hard to hold it in, but it was too ridiculous and funny, she couldn’t help it.

A burst of laughter.

Rong Rui’s back of the head was full of black lines, "..." he really couldn’t hear any trace of restraint in her hearty laughter!

...

At one in the morning, the little guy beside her was sleeping soundly in her arms.

Yige couldn’t sleep at all because she received a call from Zhou Xueran.

Tang Yuwen was arrested for drug use, and the news of drug possession spread like wildfire, causing an uproar in Z City.

She had reason to believe that Rong Mochen was manipulating this situation behind the scenes, and the target was not Tang Yuwen, not everyone in the Tang Family, but solely Tang Ruan!

Back then, because of Tang Ruan, Momo and the child in her belly "died in a car accident," which in Rong Mochen’s heart was already a death sentence.

Over the years, the reason Rong Mochen didn’t act against Tang Ruan was probably out of regard for his brotherly relationship with Rong Sinan.

Now that Momo and the child have just appeared, Rong Mochen suddenly wants to go after Tang Ruan, surely not just for that incident four years ago.

Tang Yige didn’t have to guess to know that Tang Ruan must have done something bad to Momo again, otherwise Rong Mochen wouldn’t go to such lengths.

At the airport, she heard someone accompanying a certain person saying that this overseas trip, the itinerary and expenses were all arranged.

The person who arranged it should be Rong Mochen.

Even Rong Sinan was calculated into this, one can imagine that this time, he’s determined to take down Tang Ruan!

And the reason he’s targeting her father, instead of directly targeting Tang Ruan.

It must be because he wants Tang Ruan to taste the feeling of being at the end of her rope, embarrassingly falling into hell.

Torturing her from body to soul!

It’s undeniable that what Rong Mochen is doing is far more painful than just killing Tang Ruan outright!

Yige understood that all that Rong Mochen did was for Momo.

And knowing all the hardships Momo went through back then, and these past few years of a woman living alone with two children in a foreign land, with all the challenges and sorrows, Yige simply couldn’t bring herself to plead with Rong Mochen or Jin Jumo.

Because doing so would be too shameless!

But, if she didn’t go to Rong Mochen or Jin Jumo, who in the entire Z City would dare openly oppose the Rong Family?

Yige reached out and softly rubbed her stifled chest, gently got out of bed, took the phone placed on the bedside, and walked barefoot to the balcony.

The temperature difference between day and night in Paris is large, and it’s chilly at night.

When Yige went out, she was only wrapped in a thin large bathrobe, and the chilly night breeze brushed against her, raising goosebumps on her neck.

Her bare feet were slightly crossed, gently rubbing each other from the cold.

Yige held the phone with both hands, turned it on, opened the contact list, and her fingertips hovered above a name for a long time before pressing it to make the call.