Chapter 1136:

When the little tyrant flower let go of her hand and called out 'dad' in a muffled voice, Rong Zhan's heart, which was initially dejected, seemed to have been revived. He was instantly pleasantly surprised.

He immediately raised his hands and hugged her. son! Son? What did you just call me?"

The little tyrant flower looked at him with a pair of long and narrow eyes. Rong Zhan raised the little cub up high, and the little tyrant flower giggled. It shrunk its chubby legs and stretched out its chubby arms as if asking for a hug.

Rong Zhan kissed his son's chubby little face excitedly, then kissed him again and again. He coaxed him and continued, " son, son, call dad, dad, dad!

The little tyrant flower stood on his lap and imitated his mouth movements. It was even Fanning him with its small hands. scared, scared.

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of dad."

"Dad, dad!"