Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 427 I Have a Playboy CEO Dad 1

Zhao Zhao is very troubled lately. In this world, he is young, has a short lifespan, and is in poor health. To make matters worse, his father, who is the subject of the mission, is an unreliable person.

Rong Yu always does things as he pleases and never reflects on his mistakes. Zhao Zhao can sense that he has become a little more patient with her.

But this patience doesn't seem enough to make Rong Yu change for him.

Yesterday, Jiang Jin'an's voice suddenly came through his phone, which made Zhao Zhao angry but also left him feeling helpless.

He thought Rong Yu was working hard, but it turned out he was out partying at a bar again and even got involved with Jiang Jin'an.

Zhao Zhao was depressed and her illness was not getting better, which made her whole family very anxious.

In the middle of the night, the familiar burning sensation swept over her again, and Zhao Zhao felt terrible, bursting into tears.

In a daze, a broad embrace gently lifted him up, patting his back softly. This embrace had a sense of security that no one else had, something Zhao Zhao hadn't felt in a long time.

Realizing who it was, his hands reacted faster than his brain; before he even opened his eyes, his hand had already grabbed Rong Yu's ear.

Although Rong Yu was despicable, Zhao Zhao was confident that he would never hurt her no matter what.

He cried as he unconsciously gripped the ground tightly.

Rong Yu didn't hold it against him. In the darkness, his handsome and sculpted face appeared somewhat gentle under the dim yellow light of the small lamp, and his usually indifferent eyes softened.

If Zhao Zhao were conscious, she would probably be able to hear Rong Yu's deafening inner thoughts: he seems to like her a little more than Zhao Zhao thought.

At the same time, Zhao Zhao subconsciously gripped Rong Yu's clothes, a special dependence on her father that Rong Yu, who was carefully measuring Zhao Zhao's temperature, did not notice.

He didn't know that his son didn't hate him as much as he thought.

……

As Zhao Zhao's consciousness gradually awoke from the chaos, the first voice she heard was that familiar tone with a hint of frivolity.

"Zhao Zhao's face was red, like an apple."

These words seemed to travel through a time tunnel, miraculously overlapping with what Rong Yu had said when they first met a year ago.

Rong Yu is still Rong Yu after all; nothing has changed!

Zhao Zhao was somewhat frustrated. He opened his eyes angrily and then discovered that his room was full of people!

Seeing that he was awake, everyone smiled and crowded towards him.

"My dear grandson, are you feeling any better?"

"Zhaozhao, you scared your aunt to death."

"younger brother."

"The young master's fever has finally broken down..."

"..."

After being held by one person after another and examined by the doctor, Zhao Zhao gradually dispersed. Only then did he notice that Rong Yu was casually leaning against the corner of the room, his deep eyes filled with a faint smile as he looked straight at him.

[Red apple.]

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Zhao pouted.

Rong Yu paused in his step, which was about to move forward, and took a step back imperceptibly.

[Does Zhao Zhao hate me that much?]

Despite being heartbroken inside, she still smiled and asked, "My sweet baby, are you still feeling unwell?"

To be honest, Rong Yu felt incredibly sad when Zhao Zhao cried.

He didn't approach, but just leaned lazily against the corner of the wall talking, his handsome face still bearing that nonchalant smile, his seemingly casual attitude infuriating Old Master Rong.

"Rong Yu! Get over here!"

Rong Yu hesitated for a moment, then, seeing out of the corner of his eye that Zhao Zhao did not resist his approach, he strode over.

"dad."

He grinned, but as soon as he stood up, Old Master Rong grabbed his ear and dragged him out.

"Hey, Dad, be gentle!"

At the same time, Rong An blocked Zhao Zhao's gaze from Rong Yu with a forced smile and said, "Zhao Zhao, be good, Auntie will feed you your medicine."

Lu Nianjia quickly brought over the medicine.

Zhao Zhao had taken a lot of medicine since she was a child, and she was used to the unpleasant smell of medicine. She drank the medicine without blinking and immediately ran out to find Rong Yu.

Rong An didn't stop her, but simply told the nanny to stay with her.

Let them resolve their own issues.

If she couldn't solve it, she would have to deal with Rong Yu.

She smiled slightly and gently patted Lu Nianjia's head. "Jiajia, your little brother isn't well, so you have to take good care of him from now on."

"it is good……"