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

Rong Liyuan lowered his head and buried his head in her snow-white neck. He placed his big hands on her back and patted her gently.

He took a deep breath and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Yingbao..."

The hot breath sprayed on the crook of her neck, and Mu Changying's body shrank as an itch hit her.

Her cheeks were bulging, as round as a pufferfish, "Ayuan, I'm..."

Seeing the two people's intimate appearance, displeasure rose in Li Zhiyi's eyes.

He took a long step forward and separated the two of them.

Pulling Mu Changying behind him, he looked at the man in front of him with an unswerving expression, "Be careful of the impact in public."

Interrupted again and again, even if this person was his second uncle, the anger in Rong Liyuan's heart still did not diminish one bit, "Ha..."

Seeing that the situation was about to become serious, Mu Changying was so helpless that she had to stand up again to calm the tense atmosphere, "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Mamma Mia, these days are so difficult...

Seeing her nervous look, Li Nanfeng couldn't bear it and quickly walked over and patted Li Zhiyi on the shoulder.

"Second dick."

If you continue to make trouble like this, your sister will definitely be disgusted.

"..."

Understanding the warning in his elder brother's eyes, Li Zhiyi frowned and suppressed his anger.

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Feng Niying was taken to the dessert area by Butler Lin.

Seeing the pile of desserts in front of her, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up.

"Gulu..."

As luck would have it, there was a feeling of hunger in my stomach.

She swallowed and endured it for a while. After a long time, she couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.

"Eat a little bit... I will only eat a little bit..."

Feng Niying picked up a macaron, put a pastry to her lips, and nibbled on it, just like a little hamster eating.

After getting food, hunger was relieved, and her beautiful face showed satisfaction, as if she was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

After eating one quickly, she wiped the corners of her mouth and looked around furtively.

After making sure no one noticed her, she picked up another snack and tasted it slowly.

However, what Feng Niying didn't know was that a man leaning on the corner had a full view of her eating.

"How long have you been hungry?"

Under the dim light, the man's figure was slender and tall, and the scar on his forehead also gave him a bit of a man's wild flavor.

Si Jinzhen put one hand in his pocket, rubbed his chin with the other, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of gaining weight after eating so much?"

This eldest lady always pays attention to her figure and eats very little.

He stood up, opened his long slender legs, and walked to her side in a few moments.

"You are a big star. If someone takes a picture of you eating, aren't you afraid that the media will make it up?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Niying paused for a moment in his movements.

She turned around stiffly, looked at the man standing next to her, and wiped the residue from the corners of her lips gracefully.

"What do you mean if you don't go find those beautiful little sisters who come to take care of my food?"

Didn't she just become a dessert? What does it have to do with him?

Seeing her arrogant look, Si Jinzhen smiled immediately, "Why are you so angry?"

She leaned forward slightly, approaching him.

He lowered his head, almost touching her nose and lips.

Feng Niying snorted and pushed him away, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Is this guy sick? If he doesn't flirt with those beauties, how can he have a sense of presence in front of her?