The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Yes, we must take care of the second master and your wife!"

A group of maids carefully looked at Mu Changying from the corner of their eyes.

Wow, the lady is too delicate.

Woohoo... That soft and waxy look makes you want to pinch it.

"Housekeeper, go on and prepare dinner."

"Also, call Shi Chu back immediately."

The gray-haired butler looked at the two cheerfully and nodded, "Young master, I'll send someone to call, and I'll watch the kitchen myself."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen like an enclave.

From the steady pace, it can be clearly seen that his body is very tough.

This is Madam's first dinner at the Rong Mansion, and she must not make any mistakes!

"A Yuan, I'm thirsty~"

Mu Changying pouted and stared at the man in front of her with big eyes.

This fluffy little expression made his face bloody.

Rong Luyuan's cold and hard face softened instantly, "Don't worry, Yingbao, I'll feed you right away."

He put Mu Changying on the sofa, then picked up a glass of water and brought it to the girl's lips.

Her pink lips were slightly parted, and she took a sip of boiled water.

The bright red lips were printed on the glass, making his eyes darker and darker.

Xu Zhi was uncomfortable drinking like this, her eyebrows knitted in dissatisfaction, "A Yuan, I'll do it myself."

Mu Changying held the water cup in her small hands and took a sip of water from time to time, her small head bit by bit, like a small hamster eating.

I really want to eat her in one bite, and I will eat all the bones and scum...

There were bursts of heat in his body, and he cursed in his heart: Damn it!

"Yingbao stay obediently, I'll go upstairs to take a shower."

Rong Luyuan's throat tightened, and he suddenly got up and walked towards the second floor.

Looking at the back of him leaving, her bright eyes flickered with a hint of doubt.

Suddenly, her mind flashed, she found the source of the matter, and a crisp and tender laughter overflowed from her throat.

"A Yuan, I don't mind if you take me for dinner..." Mu Changying curled up into a ball and nestled in the sofa. She was so soft, not to mention how cute.

The man who had reached the second floor heard this, and his footsteps paused for a few seconds.

This seductive little guy is seducing him all the time.

Rong Luyuan clenched his palms tightly, "Yingbao, the night is long, and there is time for you to cry at night."

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The Grand Bar.

Dim lights are everywhere, and explosive heavy metal music fills people's ears.

The tobacco smell in the air is mixed with the perfume smell, forming a night scene of intoxicating fans.

In a VIP box, several men and women exude innate arrogance.

A teenager who was playing cards stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows at the person beside him.

"Young Master Rong, your hard work this year has not been in vain. How does it feel to be a beautiful woman?"

"Ms. Gu Er is the newly promoted first daughter of our famous capital city, and you have taken it away like this, which makes us heartbroken!"

The teenagers surrounded by this group of rich and wealthy young men were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was born with a pair of passionate peach eyes, and the glittering eyes were extremely intoxicating.

The shirt on his chest was slightly open, revealing a faint piece of fair skin.

"It's a wonderful feeling, of course, you bunch of single dogs won't understand."

Rong Shichu snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and dropped a kiss on the cheek of the girl in his arms.

"Come on, kiss one, kiss one!"

"This is clearly a large-scale dog abuse scene, but I like it."

"Sprinkle dog food to your heart's content, we are not afraid to eat!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people showed excitement on their faces, and they whistled and coaxed even more.

"Crack-"

The box door suddenly opened, and an assistant in a suit hurried to Rong Shichu's side and whispered a few words.

The environment was too noisy, and he couldn't hear what the man said at all.

Rong Shichu glanced at his assistant impatiently, "Fuck, can you speak louder?"

"It sounds like a mosquito, I don't know, I thought you were a little girl!"

Dense sweat dripped from the assistant's forehead, and he swallowed desperately.

He dared to speak, but Rong Shao might not dare to listen, this job of spreading the word could kill him.