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

Mu Changying had an aura of loneliness lingering around her body and sighed miserably.

"Hey... I know that the words a man calls his "sweetheart" and "baby" are never reliable. How long ago did he start to dislike me..."

There was a thin layer of mist in her eyes, and her pitiful and resentful face made Rong Liyuan heartbroken and funny.

He moved his big palm slightly and patted her tender little butt, with helplessness and a little bit of love in his voice.

"What other men say may not be reliable, but I am different."

"Yingbao has random thoughts every day. What are the things in his little head?"

How could he dislike the treasure he held so dear to his heart when it was too late to pamper him?

When she came to the sink, Mu Changying stretched out her little hand and put it under the sensor. The slightly warm water flowed down and wet her white fingers.

She pursed her lips and hummed in retort, "Humph, of course the melon seeds in my head are A Yuan~"

After the two of them washed their hands, Rong Moyuan took out a tissue and wiped the water drops on her little hands.

"Yingbao..."

She really opened her mouth to talk about love, and every word pierced his soft heart.

He lowered his eyes and wiped her with an extremely gentle movement, as if he was treating a priceless and fragile item with careful force.

The two of them wiped their hands and returned to the dining table. The richly fragrant food on the table couldn't help but whet their appetites.

——

"..."

Fu Jiaojiao in the transparent fish tank smelled the alluring fragrance and subconsciously spit out a string of tiny bubbles, with a pair of fish eyes full of envy.

It had been a long time since she had eaten these delicacies, and her little heart was really sad.

Wuwuwu... It's all because this infant body is too weak!

The little blue fish swam a few times in the fish tank and then with sharp eyes noticed that Mu Changying's white swan neck was slightly red.

Strange, what happened to Fairy Sister? Was he bitten by a mosquito?

She blinked and thought for a long time, and she felt more and more that this was a possibility.

Fu Jiaojiao swam to a corner of the coral, her eyes showing distress and anger.

This house is so big, but the owner who lives here has no money to buy mosquito coils?

Fairy Sister’s white and tender skin is turning red, these biting mosquitoes are so annoying! ——

After eating, Mu Changying nestled on the soft sofa.

She lifted up her white T-shirt to reveal her white belly, and patted her belly with her slender hands, making a crisp popping sound.

"Yingbao, your little hands are naughty."

Rong Liyuan sat next to her and moved her small hand away with his big palm.

Hey, she is such a delicate girl with a short memory. She can never change this problem.

"But...I'm full..."

"I misunderstood Yingbao. If you feel uncomfortable, I will rub it for you."

His generous and cool hands fell on her belly, squeezing it gently.

"..."

The somewhat cold temperature made Mu Changying's body tremble slightly.

Seeing this, the man's eyes showed distress and regret.

His hands are too cold...

Rong Moyuan's kneading movements became more gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Mu Changying hesitated to speak, looking at his stern face. After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to shut up.

In fact, she really wanted to say that this force was just tickling, and he could use more force.

"..."

She nuzzled her little mouth, closed her eyes and tried to enjoy the gentle kneading.

Maybe she was too tired during the day, so she fell asleep not long after she closed her eyes.

"Yingbao, I've made you suffer. I'll be gentler next time."

Rong Moyuan stopped what he was doing and gently held her in his arms and went upstairs.