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

It's really not good to make up for the body with great fanfare, so let's find the doctor of Changning as soon as possible to show Xiao Er.

But... what kind of excuse do you have to use to invite the miracle doctor?

If he directly said that Xiao Er was invited to see a doctor, he would definitely not contact the genius doctor.

The old lady sighed, sat on a chair and ate breakfast absently.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of an excellent plan.

The old lady put down the chopsticks in her hand, with a tired look on her face.

"Xiaoer, nannie, eat slowly, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After finishing speaking, she got up and left the dining table, and walked upstairs slowly.

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After breakfast, Rong Liyuan sat in the study to deal with the company's affairs remotely.

Mu Changying pushed open the door of the room, and walked in lightly.

She stood in front of the table and carefully looked at the man who was in the working state.

He lowered his head and focused on the report, holding a pen in his hand to review the records.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the sun mischievously poured into the room through the window.

Spots of sunlight shrouded him, dispelling the hostility carried around him a bit, but it was still so cold that people dared not take half a step closer.

She smacked her lips with unabashed admiration in her eyes.

Hmm... Such an outstanding man is her dear husband, and other women have no chance to get involved with him.

"Yingbao." Rong Liyuan put down the pen in his hand, and pointed to the position of the thigh.

From the moment she entered the room, he was aware of her presence.

"A Yuan, why do you think Mom has such doubts?"

Mu Changying smiled, walked over and sat on his lap.

She wrapped her arms around his neck with one hand, and played with the broken hair on his forehead with the other small hand.

"I don't know what Mom thinks. But I believe that Ying Bao will definitely not doubt my ability."

The strength of Rong Liyuan's arms around her slender willow waist increased, she leaned on his chest, and the two of them pressed against each other tightly.

He raised one hand and hooked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and inadvertently stroked her small and exquisite earlobes a few times with his big palm.

Mu Changying laughed awkwardly, "Hehehe...Of course I wouldn't doubt A Yuan..."

Suspecting Ah Yuan will pay a very painful price, she is not stupid~

Rong Liyuan approached her, "Yingbao is trying to praise me for my excellent ability?"

The tips of their noses touched each other, and their warm breath fell on each other's faces.

As long as one of them moves their lips a little, they will kiss each other.

"A Yuan's comprehension ability is getting better and better..." Mu Changying gave him a coquettish look.

She just wanted to prove her sincerity, but he twisted it into a compliment.

The explanations between the two are completely different.

Rong Liyuan shook her head and met her eyes, "Yingbao, I am not only good at understanding."

There was a deep glint in his eyes, as if he was trying to lure her into the trap he set, sinking willingly.

"..."

They are all smart people, so Mu Changying naturally understands everything.

The corners of her mouth curled up, she blinked her eyes, pretending to be stupid, "Oh? What else is good about that?"

This ignorant and ignorant look is too naive, as if he really doesn't understand anything.

He is seducing, she is resisting, the two compete with each other, but the air is full of pink bubbles.

"Yingbao, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now. I will use practical actions to let you understand."

Rong Liyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and a hoarse laughter sounded in the room.