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

Rong Shi Chu's face was distorted and he let out a sharp cry.

"Dad, you actually asked me to apologize to this woman?"

Is this world fantasy or is his father crazy?

Rong Liyuan's eyes were gloomy, his voice was low and dangerous, "You'd better be more conscious, I don't want to say it a second time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the person in his arms, and the cold light in his eyes was full of doting tenderness.

"Yingbao, I will protect you." He gently patted her back with his broad palm, lest she would be frightened.

Mu Changying stood on tiptoe, and a pair of snow-lotus-like arms wrapped around his neck, "Ah Yuan, he just said he was going to throw me out."

She sniffed, her voice muffled, and she looked like a frightened animal with a sad aura around her.

"If he dares to touch you, I will crush him to ashes!"

Rong Liyuan's expression was gloomy, his cool eyes pierced Rong Shichu's heart like a sharp dagger.

At this moment, Rong Shichu clearly realized that these words were absolutely true.

This bitch is far more important in Dad's heart than he imagined.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Rong Shichu had no choice but to swallow the bad breath.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes unwillingly, "I'm sorry, I'm all bad today."

She's just a little slut who serves others in Israel, and when her father passes his freshman period, he will have plenty of ways to make her life worse than death.

Rong Liyuan moved his fingers flexibly, "Are you dumb? She is your mother, don't you know how to call someone?"

A strong sense of oppression was overwhelming, and Rong Shichu's body was cold and his back was stiff.

"Mom, please forgive your son's rudeness."

Aggrieved, uncomfortable, depressed...

He felt like he was about to explode.

Mu Changying withdrew from Rong Liyuan's embrace, stretched out her small hands and rubbed her eyes.

She tilted her head and thought for a while pretending to be distressed, then nodded reluctantly.

"Son, don't think that your mother and everyone in the world will spoil you."

"As your mother, I will definitely teach you to be a good person from now on, lest you be beaten by the society when you go out."

Mu Changying lightly parted her vermilion lips like a stern-faced high school head teacher scolding a disobedient student.

Small, want to fight with her, but a little tender.

Rong Liyuan saw that most of her attention was on this cheap son, her deep eyes were covered with ice.

"Just throw it out if he doesn't obey."

Left and right are just people who live at home and don't matter, why waste your tongue with each other?

"Yingbao, it's time for you to eat." He picked her up and walked straight to the dining table.

She is really too thin to touch, and she doesn't have any flesh at all. She has to be fat for nothing.

"Ah Yuan, let me down quickly."

"I'll be spoiled if I need you to hold me even to walk."

Mu Changying buried her head on his chest, her little face was flushed with shyness, and the roots of her ears became flaky and soft.

That bright red appearance makes people want to do whatever they want with her.

"Yingbao, I want to pamper you into a disabled person who can't even take care of himself."

The dark color in Rong Liyuan's eyes became more and more intense, as if it had been soaked in black ink.

Once she lost the ability to live, she would not be able to live without him.

In this way, she can only stay by his side forever.

He will be her safe haven, protecting her from generation to generation.

Yes, that's the way it is, to spoil her completely!

"Tch...it's really affectionate."

Standing there, Rong Shichu clenched his hands into fists, his bones cracked, and his knuckles turned white.