Noble Marriage
Chapter 478: His Son Looks Like a Steamed Bun

Chapter 478: Chapter 478: His Son Looks Like a Steamed Bun

Even now, Rong Shaoze still couldn’t digest the fact that he had acquired a son.

He wiped his face and looked up at the sky speechlessly.

He was a father! He had become a father out of the blue, and his son was already four years old—it really seemed the world was full of miracles.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to touch the little guy to see if he was real.

His large hand slowly approached the little face and as his fingertips touched the skin, he felt its warmth and softness.

Daringly, he covered the boy’s small face with his whole palm and gently pinched it.

So soft, and so tender.

This was his first time touching such a pliable creature, it felt quite special, and his emotions too, were special. He felt moved, excited, delighted, and also a softness.

Was this the feeling a father has in front of his child?

Seeing him, something within would soften, filled with emotion, and he would even want to give the best of the world to him.

So, the feeling of being a father was this wonderful.

This kid, he was his son.

His son, his son!

Rong Shaoze smiled, his eyes twinkling, brimming with mirth.

He pinched the boy’s face again; it really was tender and comforting.

Like discovering a fun toy, he pinched over and over, unable to let go.

In his sleep, Xiaocong felt uncomfortable. He wrinkled his tiny eyebrows, pouted his lips, clenched his fists, and swung them around, prompting Rong Shaoze to quickly withdraw his hand.

He grunted and snuggled into his mother Lin Xinlan’s soft and fragrant embrace, continuing to sleep.

Rong Shaoze, persistent in mischief, pinched his face again. Xiaocong’s face was too tender, just like a bun, squishy and elastic.

The more he looked, the more Rong Shaoze thought his son resembled a bun, with his fair cheeks and chubby appearance—it could be nothing but a bun.

His smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with mischievousness as he pinched the boy’s face slightly harder.

Xiaocong frowned in dissatisfaction, his heavy eyelids fluttered—he was no match for sleepiness and fell asleep once more.

Rong Shaoze pinched even harder, and this time the little guy was thoroughly annoyed.

"No pinching, no pinching!" he shouted angrily with his eyes closed.

In his dream, he imagined countless claws coming to pinch his face—it was terrifying!

Xiaocong’s voice was so loud that Rong Shaoze hastily pulled his hand back, scared that it would wake Lin Xinlan. But with such a loud voice from Xiaocong, how could Lin Xinlan possibly not hear?

Groggily, she opened her eyes just to see a shadow flash by and disappear!

Startled and with her sleepiness instantly gone, she propped herself up and asked softly, "Who’s there?"

It was pitch dark, and there was no one around.

She quickly checked on the child beside her. He was still there and all was well, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Reaching out to turn on the bedside lamp, a face suddenly popped up before her. Her eyes widened in horror about to scream when her lips were silenced by a kiss, stifling her cry.

With wide eyes staring into the close dark ones, she blinked, and her anxious heart settled down.

Damn Rong Shaoze, he must have thought scaring someone to death wasn’t a punishable offense!

Lin Xinlan tried irritably to push against his chest, but he wrapped his arms around her, bringing them even closer together.

As Lin Xinlan attempted to struggle, his arms tightened fiercely, holding her securely in his embrace as if he wanted to meld her into his body, not leaving her any chance to resist.

Smelling the unique scent of his body, Lin Xinlan soon gave up her struggle and her entire body went limp in his arms, passively receiving his kiss before slowly, tentatively responding to him.

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