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

The cream was applied on his index finger. Under Mu Changying's gaze, he actually brought his finger to his lips and sucked it lightly.

! ! !

The movements of her hands stopped, her soft white face suddenly turned red, and she looked at him in disbelief.

Rong Liyuan put down his hand and nodded thoughtfully, "Well, it tastes really good."

I don’t know if he was talking about the taste of the cake or something else.

"Hehehe... If Ayuan likes it, ask the chef to make it again."

Mu Changying lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, and laughed awkwardly.

Feng Zhuan Yun finished the small cake in her hand, quickly jumped off his lap, ran to the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Rong Liyuan crossed his legs and said, "The chef can't make it taste the way I like."

What a shy little boy, I can't help teasing him at all.

He stood up from the sofa and strode towards her direction.

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The next day, in the living room of Rong Mansion.

Mu Changying sat next to Rong Liyuan, silent and engrossed in eating breakfast.

Fu Jiaojiao sat opposite her and saw a red mark on her white neck with sharp eyes.

The little girl frowned, put down the chopsticks in her hands, and asked in confusion, "Sister, are there mosquitoes in your room? The big mosquitoes are so annoying, buy a bottle of insecticide."

The girl's voice was particularly eye-catching in the quiet hall. Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Changying.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Changying stopped eating and faced the gazes of the people across from her. Her scalp felt a little numb, "Well, there is indeed a mosquito, and it's a big one."

As for pesticides? Forget it, that thing can't kill big mosquitoes.

"The big mosquitoes are so annoying."

Fu Jiaojiao pursed her lips, took a bite of the bun angrily, and vented her anger viciously.

"Eat without talking or sleeping without talking."

Rong Liyuan glanced at Fu Jiaojiao and carefully put side dishes into Mu Changying's bowl.

"Eat your breakfast and drink some milk. It's good for your health."

Fu Huaizheng pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and in order to prevent the little girl from suffering, he quickly picked up the milk next to him and put it in front of her.

"I……"

Fu Jiaojiao used to hate drinking milk, but under his burning gaze, she was worried that her identity would be exposed, so she had to pick up the milk and drink it in small sips.

"..."

Seeing that she no longer asked, Mu Changying continued to eat breakfast and lightly kicked Rong Liyuan with her leg under the table.

Huh, it's all his fault. He clearly promised not to leave any traces.

Men are all big pigs, and the sweet words they say are not trustworthy at all.

Rong Liyuan was kicked and seemed unaware, "Yingbao, eat more."

This guy's face is so thick, it's as thick as a city wall.

"Well, Ayuan, you should eat more."

Mu Changying had no choice but to force a smile on her lips.

The two of them were picking up food from each other and spreading dog food to others early in the morning, almost blinding everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"Snapped--"

Li Zhiyi put down the chopsticks in his hands and pushed the chair back, making a harsh sound as the bottom of the chair rubbed against the floor.

His sharp eyes fell on Rong Liyuan, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered for a moment.

Big Pig Hoof, are you declaring sovereignty over them?

Mu Changying stopped his chopsticks and said, "Second brother, aren't you going to eat? Is breakfast not to your liking?"

"No, I've finished eating. Yiyi, you eat slowly."

Li Zhiyi suppressed his anger and strode out of the living room with a fire in his heart.

"..."

Bai Mo, who was also sitting at the dining table having breakfast, hugged the bowl in his hand tightly and tried to reduce his presence.

Hey, today's breakfast is really not delicious.