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

The girl's breath is slightly cold, and her expression is sincere and serious, so that people can't refute a word.

"Ah... well... I remember, you are a natural match."

Fu Zixian ate a mouthful of dog food, and her belly became round.

Not only does she want to eat with a smile, but she also wants to be grateful to the person who spreads the dog food. How can she feel a little sad?

"Good, I'll treat you to some candy next time~"

Mu Changying's eyes became soft like water, and her grin was sweet and moving.

That voice was sweet and greasy, and the man next to him began to drink vinegar frantically.

Rong Luyuan hugged her horizontally, "Yingbao, it's time for us to go home."

Such a gentle tone can only be told to him, where are the others worthy?

Fu Huaizheng pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and glanced at the two with a smile on his lips.

I'm leaving without reminiscing about the old days. Could it be that I'm busy going home and making people?

A low, hoarse smile overflowed from his throat, "You take it easy, don't damage your body."

With the appearance of a gentle scum, and the heart of a rough man, he even brought this topic to the surface.

"Unlike you, there is no object to toss."

"Your five-finger girl has served you for so long, you have to treat it well."

Rong Lianyuan's heart was full of the girl in his arms, and he didn't even give him a look, and strode out of the box with Mu Changying in his arms.

"Pfft..."

Bai Chenhen couldn't help but chuckled lightly, looking at Fa Xiao's eyes that became more and more wretched.

Are the doctors in the hospital not beautiful enough, or the nurses not **** enough? This guy is still a thousand years old.

He put a fist on his lips with one hand, and said meaningfully, "Cough cough... Ah Zheng, I really can't see it."

Fu Huaizheng was uncomfortable for a while by these people's wretched scrutiny. He was silent, and got up and left with an ugly face.

But his own sister doesn't give face, and likes to tear down the stage, "Brother, are you embarrassed?"

The party didn't come together. She was planning to change the venue to continue. Why did her brother leave after a word of disagreement?

His face twisted slightly, "You guys continue, I'm going home to take care of Jiaojiao!"

Fu Huaizheng took a deep breath, raised his feet and hurriedly left the box.

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Rong Luyuan looked at her exposed snow-white skin, took off the black windbreaker and wrapped it around her.

He was holding Mu Changying when he saw Bai Mo, who was anxious and was about to enter the bar to find someone.

"Second Master, Madam, you finally came out!"

The moment he saw them, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

As the chief special assistant, Bai Mo has rarely been so panicked.

Rong Luyuan frowned and said in a low voice, "What happened?"

Bai Mo lowered his head, "The news just came from the manor that something happened to the old lady."

"..."

Rong Luyuan's face was covered with haze, the aura around his body was suddenly cold, and endless hostility rushed out of his body.

He tightened the hand holding her, as if to rub her into the blood and become one with him.

It was his way of expressing unease, awkward and heart-wrenching.

"A Yuan, we'll go to the manor immediately to see my mother."

Mu Changying's pupils contracted violently in his arms.

Without hesitation, she struggled to get out of his embrace, stood beside him, and held his hand.

The moment the two of them interlocked, she clearly felt his fingers were as cold as ice.

The endless coldness seemed to freeze the blood flowing in the body.

But even so... she didn't have a single thought in her heart to let go.