Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 871 Let me keep making up with you?
Rong Hua's heart sank a bit, and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

She carefully looked at the old man with her eyes, looking into his unfathomably shrewd eyes, trying to find something and grab something, but there was nothing.

"That didn't happen, I just entered a room. I arrived in time and stopped them." Rong Hua looked at the old man and said with a straight face.

"Then what is Xiaoxiao's attitude?"

"Dad, what Xiaoxiao likes is Si'er, not Xingzhi." Rong Hua looked at the old man, said helplessly and embarrassed, and then carefully observed the old man's expression.

The old man didn't speak, but after a low reply, there was no more to say.

Regarding this, Rong Hua was even more puzzled.

What does he mean?
Do you still want to get together with Rong Si and Hao Xiao?

For a moment, Rong Hua really couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking.

Another half an hour later, still no figure of Rong Si appeared.

The old man went back to the room angrily.

"Old Cheng, did something happen yesterday?" Rong Hua asked Lao Cheng softly, with a serious expression.

Lao Cheng looked at Rong Hua blankly, and said puzzledly, "Miss, why do you ask such a question? Nothing happened yesterday."

Rong Hua looked straight at him with a stern face, and said in a deep voice, "Nothing happened? Nothing happened, why did my father's attitude suddenly change? What he hates the most in his life is Ding Xinyang, how could he agree with Si'er and What about Ding Xinyang's daughter? Don't hide anything from me, what happened yesterday. "

Lao Cheng still shook his head blankly, "Miss, nothing really happened yesterday. I can't figure out the master's thoughts. Since the master decided to admit Miss Yan's identity as a young lady, he must have his own thoughts. Miss, if you ask me again, I still don’t know!”

Rong Hua looked at him gloomyly, gritted her teeth and nodded heavily, "Okay, don't tell me! If you don't tell me, I will find out. You'd better tell the truth. If you let me know that you are Lie to me, you see how I deal with you! You are by my dad's side, take good care of my dad, do you understand!"

Lao Cheng quickly nodded, "Don't worry, Miss, I will definitely take good care of Master."

"Hmph!" Rong Hua snorted coldly at him, and then gave him a sharp look.

……

When Yan Zitong woke up, Rong Si was no longer on the bed, but his warmth was still around him.

She lazily stretched her waist, stretched her limbs, and rolled softly under the quilt a few times, as if she didn't want to get up.

The thick curtains have been drawn, and the white gauze curtains are still covering them. The warm sunlight shines through the white gauze curtains in the room, and a few strands shine on the end of the bed.

It happened to shine on her feet, so the whole feet felt warm, and every cell on the soles of the feet was active, expanding and breathing.

He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his pillow, hugged him in his arms, and looked sideways at the bright sun shining outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling very good and comfortable.

The door was pushed open, Rong Si's tall body came towards this side, stood on the edge of the bed, and smiled at her warmly and lovingly.

He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her lips, as if he didn't feel it was enough, kissed her again, and leaned against her unwillingly to leave her lips, and said slowly, "Little lazy cat, it's time to get up and eat. "

She curled her lips into a smile, with a hint of malice in her coquettish smile, her hands got out from under the quilt, and wrapped her around his neck, the tip of her tongue traced the edge of his lips.Without speaking, she just teased him so viciously, with a sly smile on her face, and looked at him closely.

He just bent over like this, letting most of her body weight hang on his neck, with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction.Supporting her side with one hand, gently pinching the tip of her nose with the other, "Does this mean that I want to take you to wash?"

She smiled and nodded, "If Young Master Rong is willing, I have no objection! Anyway, I don't want to get up, I don't want to move!"

He bent his lips and smiled with infinite pampering in his smile. He lifted the quilt, scooped her up with his long arms, and walked towards the bathroom with her in his arms.

Very standard princess hug, she smiled like a flower bud blooming in the morning, looked at him full of tenderness and coquettishness, and even shook her legs a few times in awe.

Then I suddenly thought of something, "Yeah!" Looking at him with a surprised face, he said pitifully, "I forgot to ask for leave from school. Today is Friday, and I have to go to class. Yesterday I had a brain fever I'm bleeding, so I asked my father to accompany me back. What should I do?"

Looking at him innocently and helplessly, those clear eyes were full of coquettishness and pleading for help.

He carried her into the bathroom, put her on his feet, let her step on his feet, put his arm around her waist, and began to help her squeeze toothpaste and water with the other hand, and said unhurriedly, "When you think about it, all the credits have been deducted. I have already arranged everything for you, and you don't need to go next week. You can just stay at home and prepare to have a baby."

After she grinned, her face was elegant, bright and flowery, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, "So, how important is it to marry an almighty husband! He can even intervene in my studies."

While speaking, tiptoe kissed him heavily on the lips, and continued to smile brightly, "No, I'll reward you."

He looked at her with a smiling face like an old fox, narrowed his deep eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Mrs. Rong, are you sure such a small reward can satisfy me?"

She gently pressed her flat belly against his belly, imitating his appearance, and said with a smile like a little fox, "Then what do you want, Master Rong! Be careful that Rong Yi will never end with you what!"

"Rong Yi is not finished with me?" He narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, looking at her with a sly and dark belly.

Looking at his familiar smile and the look in his eyes, Yan Zitong had a bad feeling.This feeling is too familiar, that is the feeling of digging a hole and jumping by yourself.

Sure enough, this feeling just flashed in her mind, and she only heard him say in a soft and unhurried voice, "My little boy, what do you mean, let me keep making looks with you? Of course, I am very happy." I am willing to cooperate, and I am looking forward to the endless process."

"..." Yan Zitong looked at him speechlessly, seeing the familiar hooligan expression on his face, he felt an urge to tear off his face.

When it comes to hooliganism and misinterpretation, he takes second place and no one takes first place.Of course, there is also his black, which is blacker than ink, and he can dig holes for her to jump anytime and anywhere.

"Rong Si, did you grow up drinking ink?"

(End of this chapter)