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

Chapter 766

In the car back to the capital city.

Bai Mo sat in front and drove without saying a word.

Rong Liyuan and Mu Changying were sitting in the back seat, he had already torn off his disguise, revealing his face.

He was leaning on the seat, with a faint hostility lingering around him, making people afraid to approach him easily.

Sitting next to him, Mu Changying sighed silently when he saw his furrowed brows.

Leaning her body toward him, she lifted her foot and straddled his lap.

"Ah Yuan, don't frown."

She said distressedly, then raised her hand, stroking the tip of his brow with her slender fingers.

She moved gently and carefully, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Sensing her carefulness, Rong Liyuan chuckled, "Okay."

His voice is low and hoarse, charming and captivating.

He stretched out his hand and hugged her forcefully into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

Rong Liyuan lowered his head and buried it between her neck, "Ying Bao..."

While the man was speaking, his breath sprayed out, spraying on her delicate and sensitive skin, and her body shrank suddenly.

Mu Changying's body was limp, like a puddle of water.

Her delicate red lips parted slightly, and she said softly, "A Yuan..."

The voice was soft, tender and crisp, and Rong Liyuan's heart softened for a while.

Thinking of her stomach, he hastily let go of his hand, traces of worry appeared in his deep eyes, "Yingbao, did it hurt you?"

The man's voice was so gentle that it was unreasonable, and Bai Mo, who was sitting in front of the car, tightened his hand holding the steering wheel slightly.

Oh my god, can you stop throwing dog food in front of him? He has had enough dog food!

Seeing his appearance, Mu Changying let out a chuckle and shook her head, "No, no."

Ah Yuan is too nervous, she has nothing to do at all.

Seeing her face, Rong Liyuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, "Yingbao, wipe your face clean."

With Fu Yue's face, it is still not as pleasing as Ying Bao's original look.

It was only then that Mu Changying remembered that she was still disguised as Fu Yue.

He fumbled in his pocket, and after a while took out a small bottle of potion.

Unscrew the cap and pour the lotion on your hands, then slowly start to wipe it on your face.

About ten minutes later, it showed its original appearance, refreshing and full of collagen, making people want to pinch it.

"Is this all right?" Mu Changying closed the lid again and put the potion in his pocket.

She raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, and the corner of her mouth grinned at him with a bright smile.

"Um."

Rong Liyuan responded softly, and then gently pinched her little face.

Mu Changying's eyeballs rolled, and there was a faint cunning light in them.

She pondered for a while, pursed her lips, and asked softly, "A Yuan, do you know the master of Tianyin Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the car, which was still full of warmth, suddenly became dead silent.

Mu Changying wasn't afraid, she raised her head and looked at him with puzzlement in her eyes.

Rong Liyuan rubbed his swollen forehead, with complicated emotions, puzzlement and doubts also crawled all over his heart.

"He... looks almost exactly like my eldest brother."

Mu Changying:! ! ! ! !

She froze in place, as if she hadn't expected such an answer.

Ah Yuan's elder brother...was that the one who crashed the plane? However, in previous lives, this big brother never appeared.

Moreover, the people from Tianyin Sect seemed to be involved in the conspiracy that planned Ah Yuan's death in the previous life.