Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 422 I Have a Playboy CEO Dad 1

Ever since the two children had their argument, Zhao Zhao hasn't said a word to anyone and has been unusually quiet.

The whole family was busy trying to appease one of them, but the two were incredibly stubborn and wouldn't listen to anything they were told.

Rong Yu had to deal with her sister's affairs while also trying to appease the unresponsive Zhao Zhao, truly juggling two tasks at once.

"Zhao Zhao?"

Rong Yu finally pushed open the door, carrying Zhao Zhao's favorite pink plush toy. He found Zhao Zhao sitting with her arms wrapped around her knees, her small figure huddled between two large plush toys, lost in thought.

Seeing this pitiful scene, Rong Yu wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he put on a strange expression and went inside.

In his opinion, the conflict between Zhao Zhao and Lu Nianchu was a trivial matter. Moreover, children are forgetful and might forget about it and make up at any time, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Compared to this, it's more concerning that Zhao Zhao ignores him.

"My sweet little Zhao Zhao, look what I bought you!" Rong Yu approached with a grin, holding a doll. "It's a doll..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Zhao snapped out of her daze and ran off without saying a word, taking a route that was miles away, completely ignoring everyone.

Rong Yu was completely bewildered, thinking, "When did Zhao Zhao start disliking me so much? She won't even glance at me!" Then, he hurriedly chased after her, shouting as he ran, "Little ancestor, am I a ghost? Why are you running away!"

"I hate you!" The child's angry voice came from ahead. Rong Yu was slightly taken aback when he saw the small but stubborn figure.

Zhao Zhao heard Rong Yu's thoughts clearly. Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Rong Yu's words added fuel to the fire, making him particularly unpleasant.

Zhao Zhao's short legs moved quickly as she muttered, "You stinky Rong Yu, what exactly is important to you?"

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a strong resistance came from behind, and in an instant, Zhao Zhao was in Rong Yu's arms. "Got you!"

Rong Yu smiled gently, her tone softening further: "Don't you want the baby anymore?"

Zhao Zhao leaned back, her expression haughty, clearly not wanting to be near him. Being a child, she was immature and couldn't hide her feelings, angrily saying, "No!"

She paused, then couldn't help but continue, "You annoying Rong Yu, tell me! In your heart, who is the most important, and what is the most important?!" She shouted out her frustration, her face flushed red.

Zhao Zhao made a fierce expression, but even when young children are angry, they are often seen as cute by adults and are not taken seriously, just like the carefree Rong Yu, who is in this state of mind now.

Without a second thought, he blurted out with a grin, "In my heart, of course, my darling Zhao Zhao is the most important!"

He can easily say things to make people happy, but in reality, he doesn't feel anything at all.

Zhao Zhao just stared at him, and Rong Yu's eyes didn't flinch at all. If she didn't know what he was thinking, Zhao Zhao might not have suspected anything.

But this time, Zhao Zhao realized the truth and suddenly felt powerless: "Rong Yu, you..."

"Hmm?" Rong Yu waited for his words, wondering why Zhao Zhao wasn't moved enough to call him "Dad" after he had said all that.

"..." Zhao Zhao rolled her eyes decisively and shouted, "I hate you!"

With her dream shattered, Rong Yu reluctantly returned to reality: [Sigh, I gave birth to a stubborn son.]

"Put me down! I want to go find Grandpa."

After being kicked wildly by Zhao Zhao's invisible kicks, Rong Yu felt pain and worried that he might drop Zhao Zhao if he didn't hold her properly, so he finally put her down.

Zhao Zhao let go and looked at the empty corridor. Rong Yu looked down at the pink doll in his hand that he hadn't given away and was stunned for a moment.

"Zhaozhao, the doll...it's pink, you...don't want it anymore?"