Chapter 855: Chapter 98: Tang Ruan Has My Recording, What Recording

Rong Rui approached Yige with grievance and pity, rasping with his little voice.

Tang Yige’s lips pressed tightly, turning pale.

"Little Gege, you promised me, when I grow up, you’ll marry me. You can’t go back on your word." Seeing Tang Yige unresponsive, Rong Rui pouted sadly.

Tang Yige felt a warmth surging up in her eyes. She quickly lifted her chin, inhaling deeply to suppress the tide from flowing out.

"Little Gege, please don’t ignore me. At worst, I’ll take you away with me, okay?"

Rong Rui said tearfully to Yige.

Elopement?

Tang Yige’s lips trembled a few times.

"Actually, not only you don’t like him, I don’t like him either."

Rong Rui said.

Tang Yige was slightly stunned, her eyes meeting Rong Rui’s. She asked hoarsely, "Why?"

"..." Rong Rui was a bit surprised that Tang Yige suddenly talked to him.

But soon, Rong Rui’s eyes brightened, and he perked up, saying to Yige, "I recently just found out I have a dad. Since I was little, I haven’t seen him, so I don’t have any feelings for him."

As Rong Rui spoke, he suddenly felt a bit lacking in confidence but still held up.

Tang Yige recalled that back in France, indeed, neither Aunt Zhang nor Rong Rui mentioned the word ’dad’.

So, Rong Rui probably didn’t know that Rong Sinan was his father.

And it seems Rong Sinan only found out at the hospital last time that Rong Rui was his child...

If that’s the case, why did Tang Ruan hide Rong Rui all these years, not letting him acknowledge his ancestry?

Tang Yige’s mind raced, yet she couldn’t understand why Tang Ruan acted like this.

"Little Gege, you’re the most important in my heart." Rong Rui expressed his allegiance.

"..." Tang Yige lightly bit her lower lip, "Then, if I and your dad have to make a choice, who would you choose?"

"Of course, it’s you. Traditionally, once you marry, you forget your father, and I’m the same." Rong Rui stated earnestly and loudly.

Is forgetting your father once you marry a good saying?!

Tang Yige’s lips twitched nonstop, "Who told you this?"

The little guy grew up in France; she didn’t think he understood Chinese culture so deeply.

"That’s what they say on TV." Rong Rui said.

"..." Tang Yige was speechless. Are kids’ learning abilities this strong now?

"So Little Gege, between you and my dad, I definitely choose you. After you marry me, if you and my dad have conflicts, I’ll definitely stand by you unconditionally." Rong Rui said seriously.

Tang Yige’s cheeks trembled.

Finally, she was sure the little guy indeed didn’t have a great relationship with someone.

"Little Gege, I know you must hate him now, so knowing I’m his son might make you dislike me too. I understand. But Little Gege, I must tell you, I’m completely different from my dad. I absolutely won’t force you like my dad, and I won’t imprison you in this place... My dad’s really crazy."

Rong Rui spoke until then, changing his tone, clicking his tongue.

"..." Tang Yige frowned, "You also think your dad’s not normal?"

"Yeah. Crazy! He thinks doing this will make you like him? Besides being taller, richer, is he more handsome, younger, or gentlemanly than me?"

Rong Rui implied that once Yige saw how outstanding he was, she wouldn’t easily like Rong Sinan, who was inferior.

Tang Yige, "..." Still his biological son!

"Little Gege, no matter what happens, my heart is with you!" Rong Rui declared.

Tang Yige, "..."

When Rong Sinan pushed the door open, he saw Rong Rui leaning beside Yige, chirping non-stop. Although Tang Yige wasn’t responding, she didn’t show impatience, and even wore a faint gentle smile.

Rong Sinan’s heart felt slightly warm and he said, "Breakfast is ready, get up and eat."

Upon hearing Rong Sinan’s voice, the last bit of gentleness on Tang Yige’s face disappeared.

Rong Rui was frustrated, turning back to glare at Rong Sinan speechlessly.

It’s all his fault. Couldn’t Aunt Zhang call us for breakfast? Knowing Little Gege doesn’t like him, he keeps appearing in front of her, ruining the good atmosphere, lacking any insight!

Rong Sinan, "..."

...

Because of the diligent little bee Rong Rui, Rong Sinan indicated there’s nothing left for him to do now.

Yige went to the bathroom to be assisted by Rong Rui, who handed her the toiletries.

Moreover, Rong Sinan realized he greatly underestimated his only five-year-old son.

While Yige was brushing her teeth, the little guy took clothes from her pocket: a white T, a pair of jeans, and a thin knit with maroon bat sleeves, laying them piece by piece on the bed.