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

"WTF……"

Do you really think of yourself as a person?

Looking at Bai Mo's leaving figure, the disdain and anger in Gu Qingqian's eyes became more intense.

Her face was full of displeasure, her eyebrows furrowed, she raised her foot and kicked the car door viciously to vent her anger.

"hiss……"

She kicked the car with her stiletto heel. The car was intact, but there was a dull pain in her heel.

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The glow that dyed the sky red dissipated, and the rich blackness descended on the world. The curtain was dotted with stars and bright lights.

Bathed in the dark night, Rong Mansion looks cold and majestic.

Mu Changying sat at the dining table, holding a small round porcelain bowl in her hand, and stuffed her mouth full of rice with her small chopsticks.

Her cheeks puffed up, and she chewed the food, with a bright light in her eyes, as if she was tasting the unparalleled delicacy.

"Yingbao, eat slowly. Eating too fast is bad for your stomach."

Rong Moyuan rolled up his sleeves to the middle of his arms, revealing a section of cold white skin. He picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with chopsticks and put it into her bowl.

Mu Changying picked up the ribs and took a bite. "It tastes very good. A Yuan will eat it too."

This sweet and sour pork ribs is delicious in color, rich in flavor, and tastes sweet but not greasy.

She swallowed the food in her mouth, put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Rong Moyuan's bowl.

Of course you should taste such delicious food with your sweetheart.

The corners of Rong Moyuan's mouth raised slightly, "Okay."

Both of them were feeling greasy after eating, and the air was filled with a strong sour smell of love.

Rong Shichu: "..."

He glanced at the table and chewed the food absentmindedly. Suddenly he felt that it didn't taste so good. What was going on?

Noticing the disgust on Cheap Son's face, Mu Changying tapped the porcelain bowl with her chopsticks.

She stared at the boy in front of her with worry, "Son, is today's dish not to your taste? Do you need me to ask the kitchen to make a new one?"

The girl's eyebrows were stained with sadness, as if a mother with a loving heart was caring about her parents and children.

"No...thank you mom..."

This behavior was really offensive, and Rong Shichu lost his appetite even more.

He chewed the food harder and tightened his grip on the chopsticks subconsciously.

He shouldn't have gone home. As soon as he came back, this little bitch deliberately disgusted him.

Mu Changying blinked her eyelashes lightly, "Do you really don't need it? But I think your appetite is not very good?"

"Yingbao is eating, so don't worry about him."

Rong Liyuan raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Rong Shichu with a dark look, picked up a piece of carrot and put it in her bowl.

Although tonight's sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, you can't just eat meat, you have to mix meat and vegetables.

"..."

The man's unabashed partiality made Rong Shichu feel even more uncomfortable. He felt depressed and aggrieved, and a breath of depression was blocked in his chest and he could not vent it.

"Although he is not my biological child, the maternal love I pour into him is real."

Mu Changying shook his head and sighed, his eyes fell on the carrot in the bowl, he picked it up and ate it.

As a good and obedient child, being picky about food is not a good habit.

Rong Shichu: There is a saying in my heart about MMP, I don’t know whether to say it or not.

It's too much, it's too much, this little bitch is becoming more and more lawless!

He took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and pulled up a stiff smile that was extremely forced.

"Thank you...thank you mom for your love."

Hold it back, dad will definitely be angry if you shame this little bitch in front of the servants.