The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Xiang sat down next to her, and in front of him was the paper that Ruan Tang had written. He glanced at it, picked up a pen, and checked it habitually.

Marking and marking, seeing that she cleverly used the method she taught, she will be rewarded with a little red flower or a bright smiling face.

Everything is used as if this is his innate ability, as if it is his mission.

Ruan Tang stared closely at Chu Xiang's hand, and said after a while, "I was wondering what else Ruan Qing would think of if Dad didn't agree."

Chu Xiang's men stopped.

He put down his pen and rubbed Ruan Tang's head: "You don't need to worry about these things, just drink the milk obediently."

No matter what purpose Ruan Qing had, she would not succeed.

Ruan Tang nodded, obediently drank more than half of the milk, and then stopped moving.

"Don't want to drink anymore?"

"I ate too much at night and couldn't drink anymore."

Ruan Tang rubbed his stomach, then leaned back on the chair comfortably.

Chu Xiang picked up the cup, drank the rest, and said softly, "Then rest for a while, and wait for me to finish this paper."

"Yeah." Ruan Tang simply closed his eyes.

Chu Xiang stared at her for a while, and then continued to read the question again.

Just as he was about to finish writing, Ruan Tang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in shock: "I remembered."

Chu Xiang was taken aback, and looked at her nervously: "What's wrong? What did you remember?"

"Pull me up." As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Xiang stretched out his hand.

It was just holding her hand with one hand and pulling her up with the other supporting her back.

After sitting down, Ruan Tang suddenly said, "In the past, Han Zicheng always bullied me, robbed me of my things, and said some weird things, but I didn't pay attention to it, but once he robbed me of toys, Jian Yue and Luo The Miji people taught me a lesson, and then ran up to me, angrily saying that all my things belonged to him, that my mother and I blocked his way, that he should be the heir of the Ruan family, if his mother I have nothing to do with you alive, what do you mean by that?"

Chu Xiang was taken aback.

Everyone knows that Ruan Qing, mother and son miss the things of the Ruan family.

But why did Han Zicheng think that all this belonged to him, and why did he think that without Ruan Tang, he would definitely be the heir of the Ruan family?

And what the fuck does it mean to be alive?

Chu Xiang thought more and more deeply, and after a certain bold guess appeared, his expression also changed suddenly.

Seeing that Ruan Tang was still staring at him, he quickly concealed his emotions.

Ruan Qing was making preparations so early in order to rob the Ruan family's property, so Han Zicheng's words must not be that simple.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Tang asked.

Chu Xiang's heart softened, and he shook his head: "I suddenly remembered that the company still has something to ask Uncle Ruan for advice. Are you sleepy? If you are tired, take a bath and rest. If you are not sleepy, wait for me to come back."

"Well... I want to sleep." Ruan Tang yawned, and then, as if he was dying of sleepiness, his head fell off and hit Chu Xiang's neck.

But at the moment of touching, Chu Xiang stretched out his hand and blocked it to prevent her from hurting.

"Are you so sleepy? It's my fault, I didn't notice..." Chu Xiang said, picked her up and walked out of the study.

Wen Yan was going downstairs to drink water, when he saw the appearance of the two of them, he asked with concern: "Did Tangtang sleep?"

Chu Xiang hesitated slightly, but nodded anyway.

Wen Yan: "Then you send her to the room as soon as possible."

Seeing that Chu Xiang's back was obviously stiff, Wen Yan shook his head with a smile.

A fox's tail is so obvious, and the other is eccentric to the sky, who can't see it?

These two silly kids.