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

After Rong Liyuan got in the car, he picked up a laptop lying next to him and dealt with online matters in silence.

His face was dark, and his obsidian eyes were filled with rage.

"..."

"..."

Mu Changying sat in the back seat and clearly noticed that the atmosphere in the car was particularly dull and depressing.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into Rong Mansion.

Rong Liyuan put down his computer and walked towards the mansion with her fingers intertwined.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

The old housekeeper who had been lingering at the door just finished speaking, raised his head and saw the presence of the two people with sharp eyes.

"Second Master, Madam, you are finally back!"

His eyes lit up and he ran over to meet them.

"Butler Lin, have a good evening."

Mu Changying stopped and raised her hand with a smile to say hello.

The girl's cute and soft appearance made the butler's blood gauge almost clear.

"Good evening, madam, good evening..."

Seeing this, Rong Liyuan's already gloomy eyes became as dark as a dead sea.

"Butler Lin."

Yingbao is really getting more and more attracted to bees and butterflies, and men, women, old and young all fall under her charm.

"..."

The man's cold whooshing voice fell on Mu Changying's ears.

She had a full smile in her eyes, raised her little hand to cover her mouth, and her shoulders shook slightly.

Now, A Yuan is really getting more and more jealous.

The water in the Vinegar River is overflowing again, almost converging into a surging Vinegar River.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Butler Lin, come to your senses." If you don't come to your senses, Ayuan will deduct your salary.

"Oh oh oh, okay, okay..."

Faced with Rong Liyuan's death gaze and Mu Changying's kind reminder, Butler Lin calmed down and thought about business.

"Second Master, Madam, the old lady is here from the old house."

Do you know what’s going on online?

Rong Liyuan frowned slightly and took her little hand, "Yingbao, let's go."

My mother is weak and seeing those dirty words on the Internet will definitely affect her mood.

Mu Changying also had a hint of anxiety on her face, and nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, let's hurry up, don't keep mom waiting."

Looking at the backs of the two people walking away, Butler Lin, who was standing there, smiled happily.

The relationship between the second master and his wife is getting better and better... Hey, it would be even more perfect if they could add a little master.

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The two entered the hall.

What caught his eye was an older woman wearing a black hand-embroidered cheongsam sitting on the sofa.

She sits elegantly and has a peaceful and peaceful aura around her. One look at her and you can tell that she is an ageless beauty that has accumulated over time.

Hearing the noise, the old lady quickly raised her head.

Seeing that they came back intact, his originally weak expression improved a lot.

"Nanny, you're finally back. I'm so anxious waiting for you~"

"Come on, come on over and sit down. Mom can take a good look at you."

She stood up, walked over and took off Rong Moyuan's hand, and then took the girl's wrist.

Mu Changying: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you~"

Ayuan, it's hard to refuse mom's hand. You won't be jealous.

She smiled at her husband, but with a cunning and clever light in her eyes, she followed the old lady's steps to sit on the sofa.

"Mom, Yingbao, please slow down."

Rong Liyuan was not angry, the fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and a subtle tenderness flashed in his pupils.

My mother is in poor health and will feel uncomfortable if she walks fast.

Yingbao's skin is so delicate and tender that if you fall carelessly, your skin will be bruised...