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

Rong Shichu's face was twisted and he let out a sharp cry, "Dad, you actually asked me to apologize to this woman?"

Is this world a fantasy, or is his father crazy?

Rong Luyuan's eyes were gloomy and his voice was low and dangerous, "You'd better be more conscious, I don't want to say it again."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the person in his arms, the cold light in his eyes disappeared, and he was full of tenderness.

"Yingbao, I will protect you." His broad palm patted her back gently, for fear that she would be frightened.

Mu Changying stood on tiptoe, and a pair of snow lotus-like arms climbed around his neck, "A Yuan, he just said he wanted to throw me out."

She sniffed, her voice muffled, her body exuding sadness, and she looked like a frightened little animal.

"If he dares to touch you, I will burn him to ashes!"

Rong Liyuan looked gloomy, and his cool gaze was like a sharp dagger pierced into Rong Shichu's heart.

Rong Shichu clearly realized at this moment that these words were not false.

This **** is far more important in Dad's heart than he imagined.

"…"

After a moment of silence, Rong Shichu had to swallow the bad breath.

He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and reluctantly said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault today."

She's just a little **** who serves Israeli servants. When Dad passes the freshman period, he has a way to make her life worse than death.

Rong Luyuan moved his fingers crookedly, "Mute? She's your mother, don't you know how to call someone?"

Rong Shichu's body was cold and his back was stiff as a strong sense of oppression hit the ground.

"Mom, please forgive your son's rudeness."

distressed, distressed, depressed...

He felt like his whole body was about to explode.

Mu Changying withdrew from Rong Luyuan's embrace, stretched out her small hand and rubbed her eyes.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, pretending to be distressed, and then nodded reluctantly.

"Son, don't think that the whole world is your mother, and everyone will spoil you."

"As your mother, I will definitely teach you to be a good person from now on, lest you be beaten by society when you go out."

Mu Changying lightly parted her lips, like a stern high school head teacher scolding disobedient students.

Small, want to fight with her, but also tender.

Rong Luyuan saw that most of her attention was on this cheap son, and her deep eyes were full of ice.

"Just throw it out if he doesn't obey."

The left and right are just an irrelevant person living at home, so why waste words with each other?

"Yingbao, it's time for you to eat." He picked her up and walked straight to the dining table.

She is really too thin, she has no flesh to the touch, she needs to be raised to be chubby.

"A Yuan, let me down."

"I'll be spoiled if I need you to hold me even when I walk."

Mu Changying buried her head on his chest, her face flushed and shy, and her ears became soft.

That glowing red appearance made people want to commit a crime, attack her, and do whatever they want.

"Yingbao, I want to spoil you so disabled that you can't even take care of yourself." The darkness in Rong Luyuan's eyes became more and more intense, as if he had been soaked in black ink.

Once she loses the ability to live, she will not be able to live without him.

In this way, she can only stay by his side forever.

He will become her safe haven and protect her from generation to generation.

Yes, that's it, spoil her completely!

"Hey... it's really loving."

Standing in the same place, Rong Shichu clenched his fists with both hands, his brittle bones rattled and his knuckles turned white.