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

Since getting in the car, he has not said a word, and the atmosphere in the car is a little low.

Mu Changying clearly knew that this was the tranquility before the storm.

Her pink tongue licked her dry lips, and she stretched out her little finger and slowly moved it to his palm, scratching it gently.

"A Yuan, I have no plans to escape."

"Let's go get the certificate, okay? That way you won't have to worry about me running away."

Her little finger slowly hooked onto his tail finger, clasping it tightly.

Mu Changying raised her brows slightly, took out a small notebook from her pocket, shook it, and said fiercely.

"Your account book is in my hands. If you don't obey me, I will tear it up."

She bared her teeth and snorted coldly, her cheeks bulged, and the milk was fierce, making people seem to be soaked in a honey pot, and they were all sweetened.

Rong Luyuan's heart was trembling, his eyes darkened, he pulled out his fingers and tapped her smooth forehead, "Yingbao, you are willing to be arrested."

So, once you get into his account, don't try to escape in your life.

The car suddenly turned a corner and drove quickly towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The director of the Civil Affairs Bureau personally met them, saving a series of procedures and applying for a marriage certificate for them.

The red book is in hand, and everything is worry-free.

Working with a certificate is justifiable.

"Yingbao, you finally belong to me." The corner of Rong Luyuan's mouth evoked a perfect arc, like a glacier melting in an instant, and spring flowers bloomed.

The mania in his heart was eased, and the eyes looking at her were unprecedentedly hot.

She is his mountains, rivers and oceans, and also his radiance.

Mu Changying buried her head on his chest and rubbed it, "I belong to you from beginning to end."

"Yingbao, stay by my side for the rest of your life. As long as you want, I'm willing to dig your heart out for you." He put his hands around her waist that was clenched tightly.

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It is night, the famous capital city.

The night in early summer was a little cool, the stars dotted the dark sky, and the bright moonlight poured down.

The majestic and unique Rong Mansion is bathed in the moonlight, making it extraordinarily quiet.

At this time, a low-key car slowly drove into the manor.

"Yingbao, we're home."

Rong Luyuan wrapped her tightly in his coat and carried her into the house.

Mu Changying lay in his hot embrace, vaguely conscious, "Well... I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

The voice that came out was soft and glutinous, with a bit of a nasal tone, like a cute and pink piglet chirping.

Her little head rubbed against his chest.

After searching for a long time, I found a comfortable position in his arms and squinted to sleep.

"Honey, go to bed after dinner." Rong Luyuan freed his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose, and those dizzy eyes were dyed with an earth-shattering and rare tenderness.

The servants in the mansion were stunned when they saw that the second master, who has always kept himself clean and was not close to women, came back with a woman, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

"A bunch of stupid things."

The old housekeeper who took care of Mu Changying in F City also came back with him.

He saw the dull-looking servants in the hall, frowning, and said with a hint of rebuke, "Come here soon to say hello to Madam."

If this group of ignorant little girls makes the lady unhappy, the second master will never forgive them lightly.

The maids came back to their senses, stumbling and stumbling into two rows, bending down ninety degrees and bowing.

"Well, Madam!"

This loud voice completely made Mu Changying sleepless and opened her hazy eyes.

She snuggled into Rong Luyuan's arms, glanced lazily at the group of maids, and responded casually.

"Well. Abide by your duties and take care of the second master. Your salary will not be less than you."

The girl's eyes were sleepy, and her voice was so provocative that her face couldn't help but turn red.

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