Happy Together

Ruan Qing smiled at each other, and Rong Cheng had already opened the car door for her.

Immediately after sitting in, Rong Haochuan handed her a paper bag, and said in a soft voice, "I passed by a bakery and bought it, your favorite taste."

Ruan Qing took it, as if he had just made it, and it was still warm to the touch.

She took a bite of the soft bread, took his arm, rested on his shoulder and said, "Hao Chuan, I am going out tomorrow morning. I will report to you and I will be back in the afternoon!"

"Oh? I just want to go out tomorrow, I have to report to you, and I won't be able to come back in the evening. Then the two of us are even, but you have to let Fang Gang follow." Rong Haochuan said with a low smile.

Ruan Qing raised his head and looked at his eyes, handed the two bites of bread to his mouth and said, "Of course he wants him to follow. He wants to be my driver."

Rong Haochuan took a bite at the crescent she had bitten, "Well, be careful on the way, and call me if you have anything."

She smiled, wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth with her fingers, and said, "Of course, you are my indestructible backstage. As long as you are there, I am not afraid of anything."

However, if she can solve the matter, she will try to solve it herself.

"It's good to know." Rong Haochuan hugged her waist, leaned close to her ear and said, if the tip of his tongue stroked her earlobe as if nothing.

Ruan Qing shuddered suddenly, looked at Rong Cheng, who was driving in front of him, and squinted his eyes with blushing cheeks.

Rong Haochuan chuckled. Her shy and staring look was so cute that he couldn't see enough, and he didn't think he wanted to tease her.

Back home.

She sat with Rong Haochuan, Ruan Fangping, Rong Jinghao and Rong Jingyao, and had a reunion dinner together.

When eating, the two children undoubtedly became the focus.

Rong Jinghao ate all the rice in the small bowl, but the table next to Rong Jingyao was full of rice grains.

"Sister, your rice is on the table..." Rong Jinghao said in a soft voice.

Rong Jingyao looked at the rice grains on the table, and inadvertently pursed her lips, "Isn't it just a few rice, making a fuss!"

See you.

"One millet is planted in spring, ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn. There is no land in the world, and the farmer is still starving to death. Sister, we must cherish the grain." Rong Jinghao said to her little sister very seriously.

Rong Jingyao listened, wrinkled her face, looked at Ruan Qing, then at Rong Haochuan, "Mommy, what do you mean by this, Yaoyao doesn't understand!"

Rong Haochuan looked at Ruan Qing, pursed his lips and smiled, "Did you teach?"

Ruan Qing shook her head, "No, didn't it mean that children should play carefree for the past three years, so I didn't instill knowledge. Mom, you taught it?"

When Ruan Fangping heard this, he chuckled, "I've only been here for a long time, and I can't read this poem for a while, how can I teach it?"

When the three people were puzzled, Rong Jinghao blinked his **** eyes and said, "Mom, I watched the children's channel on TV. I read it, so I remembered..."

Ruan Qing looked at Rong Haochuan in surprise when he heard it. He just heard it on TV, did this son remember? Moreover, even understand the meaning?

"Xiao Qing, Hao Hao is really smart. We haven't seen him watching TV this time. It should have been two days ago? You still remember it now?" Ruan Fangping was surprised at her grandson's memory.

Rong Haochuan was not surprised. He looked at his son with a smile in his eyes. He has a great memory since he was a child, and his son seems to be blue.

"Mom, Hao Hao's IQ should follow him. Hao Chuan was particularly interested in architecture when he was a child, and Hao Hao was also very interested, and Tebi likes to look at architecture knowledge." Ruan Qing glanced at Rong Jinghao with appreciation and said.

When I saw it, Rong Haochuan randomly picked a poem from his mobile phone, clicked to play it, and let Rong Jinghao listen to it.

After only playing it again, Rong Jinghao said it fluently.

Now, Rong Haochuan can almost be sure of his son's IQ.

Rong Jingyao on the side looked at her father and mother all complimenting her younger brother, and everyone with a small mouth could hang a teapot. She said unhappily, "Mommy, I can also carry it!"

Speaking of this little girl with an uneven face, she cheered her back clearly.

"The old temple is green and ancient, and the empty hills are long with trees. After hearing the resignation, the master will no longer lie in Nanyang..."

"It's very simple, it's just that Yaoyao didn't pay attention to it. It's not only her younger brother who can recite..."

The little girl hung her head and scribbled with her hands on the table.

Ruan Qing couldn't help coughing when she heard it.

Although the phone was played once, and the son read it again, but she didn't even remember the first sentence. Did the daughter remember it too?

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words and looked at his daughter, "Of course my father knows that Yaoyao is also very smart, but my parents hope that you can have fun now. As for learning, there will be opportunities in the future."

Ruan Qing looked at the two children with her chin, it seemed that she gave birth to two little geniuses, and they were both the blessings of supporting Rong Haochuan.

It seems that this genetic gene is quite big.

Ruan Fangping laughed and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. It seems that chatting with neighbors in the neighborhood will show off again!

Her two grandchildren are little geniuses, this is the first time they are descendants of the Ruan family!

About an hour passed after the meal.

When the massage technician came, Ruan Qing remembered that Rong Haochuan told her today. However, she didn't expect that three of them came to the door...

Rong Haochuan explained, "I called mom, so naturally I can't forget you. By the way, press for me too."

Ruan Fangping and Ruan Qing pressed downstairs, and Rong Haochuan was upstairs.

"Oh, it's really comfortable. Mom's neck hurts. The pressure is really comfortable..." Ruan Fangping said with a smile while baring his teeth.

Ruan Qing lay on the bed, looking at this mother who felt more comfortable with the stronger her strength.

Ruan Qing only did a back massage. After that, she stopped pressing.

I got on the hug and found that the male massage technician was pressing Rong Haochuan's feet.

Rong Haochuan did not yell like she did. He flipped through the book gracefully and saw her come up and said, "Did you not press your feet?"

Ruan Qing walked over, sat next to him, looked at the pure English book in his hand, and subconsciously moved away from her eyes, "No more, I'm afraid of pain."

While the male technique of massaging heard the words, he said with a smile, "Madam, it's okay to press more. Sometimes there are a lot of blood in the body, and it hurts when you press it. However, as long as you put it lightly and slowly, It will be fine after slow adaptation."

Ruan Qing listened, and looked at Rong Haochuan, who was comfortably pressed. He felt that perhaps his technique was superior?

"Then, why don't you press it for me later?"

As soon as these words fell, Rong Haochuan's originally gentle eyes swept over.

Ruan Qing blinked first. What's wrong, the two female masters downstairs are pressing for mom, and she just pressed her foot, so surprised?

"Okay, you go back." Rong Haochuan put down his book and said.

The male master stood up and nodded, packed up his things, and left.

As soon as the male master walked out, Rong Haochuan's cold eyes swept over, "You are not allowed to touch your feet, have you heard?"

Ruan Qing was stunned, then smiled and drew close to him, "Then, will you? Will you press it for me?"

This kind of vinegar is also eaten, and this man is too possessive. Should he go to the barbershop to wash her hair and ask a woman to wash her?

Rong Haochuan squinted his starry eyes and smiled charmingly, "Okay, I will press it for you myself."