The blackened heroine is very ill

Chapter 92 Below
Hearing Rong Qing's domineering and willful words, Baili Yu blinked slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he put Rong Qing's bag away, and then went to the kitchen.

Taking out a few eggs from the refrigerator, Baili Yu turned to look at Rong Qing:

"Rongrong, we don't have enough food at home, shall we go to the supermarket to buy food later?"

Rong Qing leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed.

With white fingers pressing back and forth on the remote control, the channels on the TV were switched rapidly.

Hearing Baili Yu's words, Rong Qing frowned, a little hesitant.

"But...I won't."

The girl blinked innocently, and with that soft voice, she looked very harmless and innocent.

Seeing this, Bailiyu smiled softly.

Amber eyes gradually covered with blue again.

The slender fingers cracked the egg, and then opened the egg with an egg beater.

"Rongrong, can I feed you next time?"

"Egg noodles?"

Rong Qing frowned, looking at the egg in Baili Yu's hand.

The girl's favorite thing in her life is pure milk.

The most disgusting thing is egg yolk.

Since the days when Baili Yu was her royal chef.

None of the eggs in the fridge have been touched.

"It's not egg noodles." Bailiyu blinked slightly, and there was blue rolling in the amber eyes.

Not noodles.

Baili Yu's voice was light and ethereal, and his voice also had an inexplicably noble air.

"These eggs are for cakes."

"What about that side?"

The girl frowned slightly, with a somewhat displeased tone.

"Wait until next time, Rongrong doesn't seem to like eggs?"

The movements of Bailiyu's hands did not stop at all, and it was as pleasing to the eye as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Don't you find that disgusting?"

There was strong disgust in the girl's voice, and then she turned off the TV with a "snap".

Before waiting for the little milk dog's answer, Rong Qing went upstairs directly.

After changing into a set of home pajamas, Rong Qing went downstairs.

At this time, the little milk dog has already put the finished cake into the oven.

Seeing Rong Qing going downstairs, the little milk dog stared at the girl unblinkingly with amber eyes gradually turning light blue.

"Rong Rong," the little milk dog's voice was gentle and harmless, "Your phone rang just now."

Rong Qing raised his eyebrows, then took out his mobile phone from his handbag, and saw that there was indeed a missed call on it.

It belongs to Tang Yan.

Rong Qing quickly called back.

The other end of the phone was quickly picked up.

"Rong Qing, have you been followed today?"

"Ok?"

The girl's voice was a little ignorant, but also a little doubtful.

"Tracked?"

"Now there are a lot of unfavorable comments on the Internet."

Rong Qing paused, then picked up his notebook and started browsing the web.

On V blog.

#荣卿滑出娱乐圈# Once again, she was topped high.

Under this trending search.

#荣卿被金主免养# is a constant topic.

After clicking in and looking, Rong Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Gee.

Today's reporters are really good at chasing rumors.

"I'll handle this matter." Rong Qing's elegant voice was somewhat cold.

Rong Qing has always liked simple and straightforward methods.

Use violence to control violence.

very talented!

...

This group of people always feel that they can be complacent if they get some black material from others.

But they didn't know that the slap in the face would come so suddenly.

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(End of this chapter)