After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Rong Ruo twisted his fingers and said, "Mom, what did you say, what did you think?"

Hu Xiuli glanced at her daughter's shy and cute expression and smiled crisply.

"Okay, Mom knows that you don't like Qiyu, ever since you know that Mr. Bo likes painting, you practice day and night, and specially asked Mom to take you three times to visit the hut, and learn from the master of traditional Chinese painting Ye Lao, Mom can't know what you're thinking Looking at this capital, it is impossible to find someone better than Yunli. You are not married, so there is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking. But you should be careful when dealing with Qiyu, don't let him touch you, like Yun A person as perfect as Li certainly doesn't like things that others have touched."

Rong Ruo nodded shyly, and the man's appearance couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He has a rich and nurturing bearing, and his private life is disciplined like an ascetic. In his bones, he is strict with the upbringing of aristocrats. He is so good that even his indifference looks like a courtesy.

Between him and Su Ye was the entire Strait of Malacca.

Only her Rongruo is worthy of him.

"My little Ruo is so good, that country girl Su Ye can't compare to you at all. If Yun Li can choose by himself, he will definitely choose you."

Mother and daughter are always so close.

At this time, Su Ye, who had been looking at them through the bedroom window, with a hint of arbitrariness on the brows, a secret smile on the corners of his lips, raised the words to the back of the two who were whispering to the hot air: "You two, walk slowly. Say hello to Mr. Rong on my behalf!"

The backs of the mother and daughter froze for a moment, and they exchanged glances. Thinking of this distance, Su must not have heard what they said, so she turned around and smiled unnaturally at her.

This Su Ye, yelling and yelling, deliberately made people not come off the stage. Even if you see them talking at this time, you should pretend not to see it, really uneducated!

During dinner, all the dishes Liu Guifang served to Su Xing, Su Xing served all to the old sister.

Su also paid all the bills.

Liu Guifang drooped her eyelids and stared at Su Ye, who had a delicious meal: "Xingxing, when you are growing up, you should eat more. Your sister is already an adult. If you eat too much, you will only gain weight!"

Between the lines, full of disgust.

Su Xing grabbed the rice in the bowl: "My sister is not fat."

Usually at times like this, Xu Huanying would definitely stand on the old lady's side, but today was an unprecedented round of rounds, and she said to Su a little strangely, "Everything you eat, there is no obesity gene in our family."

After dinner, Su Ye went back to the house and turned on the computer, slender and soft fingers flying on the keyboard.

The sunset and the moon rose, the galaxy lit up the night, and Su did not stop for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a glass of milk suddenly appeared on the table, and it rose up tremblingly.

Looking down, he saw Su Xing, who was wearing a pajamas with a rice ball pattern, standing on tiptoes and placing milk on the table.

Then he stretched out a white and tender index finger, used all his strength to poke the milk cup, and pushed the milk in the direction of Su Ye. The way he looked carefully was really cute.

Su also hooked her lips: "You haven't slept yet?"

Su Xing looked up at her, her big eyes were wet and her eyelashes were long and curled: "It's three o'clock, I'm a five-year-old child, how can I still not sleep? I've already slept."

Su also glanced at the wall clock, it was true, it was already three in the morning.

I typed a few more times on the keyboard, clicked send, closed the computer, took the milk glass with one hand, and drank it with my head up.

Quite a bit of free and easy to drink booze.

This Su Xing is really a little warm man, and the milk actually helped her warm it up.

Su also stretched her waist and stretched her whole body. She half-squinted her eyes, seeing that Su Xing seemed to have something to say.

"What do you want to say? Say it."