Chapter 42
Baili Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his amber eyes revealing a harmless and gentle smile.

He gently rubbed Rong Qing's neck, smelling the milky fragrance on Rong Qing's body, he whispered:

"Rong Rong, don't be angry, okay?"

Only then did Rong Qing calm down, but her ears were still red.

The girl's half-smiling eyes contained a hint of danger, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. Under the sun, those dark eyes were like clear obsidian washed by snow.

Black without any color.

Bailiyu rubbed against the girl's neck again, his amber eyes with light blue eyes stared straight at Rong Qing.

"I will stay at home obediently and will not run around."

Rong Qing snorted coldly and raised his chin high.

She rubbed his hair with her uncontrolled hands.

The strength in his hands was heavy, with a sense of punishment.

The little milk dog's hair was limp, and under Rong Qing's deliberate destruction, it became a mess.

But even so, under the messy black hair, there is still a beautiful face.

Rong Qing narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a long time, and finally gave a "tsk".

The little milk dog is really a disaster!
But now the puppy is hers.

Cannot be taken away by others.

Suddenly, Rong Qing thought of something, she raised her chin and looked at the little milk dog: "I didn't give you any money."

The little milk dog let out a "huh", tilted its head and nodded doubtfully.

"Then," the girl pressed her paw on the little puppy's shoulder, she leaned closer, her warm breath on the little puppy's collarbone, "how do you go to the supermarket to buy milk?"

Without a car or money, the little milk dog can actually run from the suburbs to the imperial city.

Not bad, very good!
"Rongrong," the little milk dog pursed his lips, "I have someone."

"Ok?"

Rong Qing waited leisurely for the little milk dog to explain.

"I am the young master of the Baili family, someone is secretly protecting me."

"Then why did you bring so many weapons to my house?" Rong Qing's eyes turned cold.

"Protect Rongrong."

Rong Qing paused, and then got a little funny.

Perhaps in her previous life, she was a young lady who needed protection.

So now, she is Lucifer who controls others.

She was born in darkness and came from hell.

protect her?
Tsk, it doesn't exist.

"Okay, I'm hungry," Rong Qing pointed to the refrigerator, "Today I want to eat steak, medium rare."

"it is good."

The little milk dog reluctantly let go of Rong Qing's wrist and turned around. The moment he turned around, that beautiful face was flickering with a strong morbidity, and there was a bit of pampering in it.

Rongrong, his little princess.

He is willing to be a knight of Rongrong all his life.

The premise is that there is no prince!

Otherwise, the knight whose heart is already so black will use the spear in his hand to get rid of the prince without hesitation.

While the little milk dog was preparing lunch, the doorbell of the villa rang.

Rong Qing looked at the door irritably, and then she got up from the sofa to open the door.

Bored, boring, boring!

She hasn't eaten the little milk dog's steak yet!

However, the moment the door opened, Rong Qing burst into a smile.

On that delicate and small face, there is a thick and gentle smile, this kind of smile is very bright.

Like the sun, it illuminates the hearts of many people in an instant.

...

Although Bailiyu was in the kitchen, his gaze was fixed on Rong Qing from beginning to end. When he saw Rong Qing's sunny smile, he turned the steak slowly, and a drop of oil splashed on the back of his hand.

 guess who's here

  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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