Mr. Rong acted as a demon again today

Chapter 695 Send Lin Beibei Back to the Rong Family
"No need Qianqian, Sisi is enough for us, I don't want you to work so hard."

Yu Nancheng declined in a gentle tone.

How could he not know that Qiao Siqian could no longer have children.

But that doesn't matter, his love for Qianqian has nothing to do with the child.

What he loves is Qianqian.

And Sisi will always be his daughter, their daughter.

"Then baby, let's have two babies at that time. I'll work harder. We can do it all at once. Don't be like them and have one baby at a time. It's not worth it!"

Rong Jingli listened to the conversation between Qiao Siqian and Yu Nancheng, and spoke seriously to the girl next to him.

After hearing this, Qiao Siqian and Yu Nancheng said, "..."

The person involved, Mu Nianqing: "..."

"Then, Qingqing, when are you going to have a baby?" Qiao Siqian asked.

"Well, in two years." Mu Nian said lightly, feeling disappointed.

Rong Jingli was dissatisfied with Qiao Siqian's words, and Rong Jingli always knew the emotions of his own girls immediately.

"Are you full?" Rong Jingli asked, changing the subject.

Mu Nianqing nodded.

"Let's go when we're full."

Lin Beibei, who was joking with his little daughter-in-law, heard his little uncle say he was leaving? ?
"Uncle, I haven't finished eating yet..."

"Your aunt and I will go first. You can stay here. I will ask someone to pick you up later."

"That's fine, little uncle. You don't have to pick me up. I'll go to my wife's house to sleep."

Mu Nianqing: "..."

Qiao Siqian: "..."

In the end, Mu Nianqing and Rong Jingli left first, leaving Lin Beibei and Qiao Siqian at KFC.

...

...

In a certain car, Rong Jingli played with the girl's little hand.

He opened his mouth casually, "Baby, let's send Lin Beibei back to the old house and ask grandparents to take him with him."

"Huh? Why?" Mu Nianqing was puzzled.

"He always disturbs us and sleeps with us at night..." Rong Jingli's voice was low, as if he was complaining.

"Rong Rong, Beibei is still young, so it's right to sleep with us." Mu Nianqing comforted her like an old mother,

"then what do I do?"

"Ah? What?" Looking at Rong Jingli, Mu Nianqing was a little puzzled.

The bewildered and clear eyes of her own girl made Rong Jingli more determined to send Lin Beibei back to the old house.

Of course, before sending it off, he had to get his own girl...

With a wave of his hand, Rong Jingli pulled the girl into his arms, and then his four thin lips pressed together.

Ahead, the co-pilot's Quercus.

Originally, his young master and his wife were still talking, but suddenly there was no sound after a while. He had a feeling that it was not suitable for young children to be with his wife, but the partition in the car was knocked down, and he saw...

After the kiss was over, Mu Nianqing's breath was a little disordered.

Rong Jingli didn't change his face, and organized the girl's clothes in an orderly manner.

A magnetic voice came out of his mouth, "Do you want to send Lin Beibei to Qingyuan?"

"..."

Mu Nianqing was thinking about it, but didn't speak.

Rong Jingli, who couldn't hear the answer, didn't ask any more.

The two of them remained silent all the way until the car came to a slow stop.

Rong Jingli took the girl by the hand and got out of the car.

Mu Nianqing looked up and saw the four big characters of 'Theme Hotel'.

Mu Nianqing? ?

With doubts, he looked like the man next to him.

"Dating." The man said lightly, but with obvious tenderness.

"..."

"..."

　It’s been a long time since I shared a good sentence with my darlings, I’m here today, I hope you like it.

　　[I have traveled in many places in my life, crossed bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, drank many kinds of wine, but only loved one person at the best age. ]-Shen Congwen
　　[Your past, I have no time to participate in your future, I will accompany you to the end. ]—Yu Qiuyu
　　[The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves.We stand, do not speak, very beautiful. ]—Gu Cheng

　　[There are many things I want to tell you, but I have never had a chance.I carry them through the seasons, skimming the high roads, laying between the mountains and the sea.The flower blooms is one sentence, and the night is over is one sentence.Dusk begins to write, and dawn is countless title pages.The whole world spells out a poem, and I love you as the last line. ]—Zhang Jiajia
　　[There was once a person who said he wanted to protect me, but he was the one responsible for all the storms and waves that followed. ]—You are out of reach

　　[I am a very vulgar person, when I see mountains, they are mountains, when I see seas, they are seas, and when I see flowers, they are flowers.Only when I saw you, the sea of ​​clouds began to surge, the river tide began to surge, and the small tentacles of insects scratched the itch of the whole world.You don't need to speak, I and everything in the world will rush to you. ] - I miss you again
　　[Don't fall in love just because you want to fall in love, but because you like it, that kind of gentleness that happens to be. ] - I still miss him
　　[There was once a man in a dream, wading in the green grassland, the north has been barren, and the south has become an old place. I have been forgotten by too many people. You must remember me. ]—old poem

　　
　
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