Venting for Junior Leopard!

"Behave yourself." Rong Mo sized up his son, who was obviously younger than before. His slender eyebrows could not help but furrow again and again, and he even had the temperament of a depressed immortal.

"Ah!" Lil Yi 'er's face turned red from anger and he couldn't resist! He could only continue to glare at his father with his eyebrows raised. His small fists were clenched tightly, and he looked like he hated his father deeply.

"Why is it small again?" Rong Mo sighed. He could only admit defeat and tuck his son under his arms. Then, he picked up his wife and greeted his father-in-law and mother-in-law. " Father-in-law, mother. "

"Let's find a place to sit down first." Although the empress was dissatisfied with this little rascal torturing her obedient grandson, she didn't scold her son-in-law in front of others. She only heaved a sigh of relief.