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

Glancing at his leaving back, Mu Changying put the teacup in his hand on the table.

She rested her chin on one hand, frowned slightly, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes.

"A Yuan, this son is really not good at all."

Is this due to being the crown prince of the Rong family, so you have nothing to fear?

If you don't die, you won't die. The harder you jump now, the worse you will die later.

When Rong Liyuan heard this, a faint cold light flashed in his pupils, "He is a junior, as long as Yingbao doesn't like to take action to teach him a lesson."

Since it makes Yingbao uncomfortable, he should move out early, so as not to be an eyesore when he comes out every day.

A banquet is about to be held, why not take this opportunity to make it public.

Mu Changying's heart warmed up, and she pouted her nose and looked at him, "But... I don't care about the severity of my strikes, what if I become disabled?"

"With me here, don't be afraid." Rong Liyuan stared at her intently.

No matter what Yingbao did, even if it was unreasonable and unbearable, he would help her.

If she committed an unforgivable sin, he would take the place of her.

"..."

The man's voice was calm and powerful, and the seriousness on his face made one want to indulge in it.

Just one sentence caused ripples in Mu Changying's heart.

There was light in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, I'm not afraid."

No matter what happens, Ah Yuan will always stand behind her unswervingly.

She got up from the stool and walked to his side with small steps.

She stands, he sits.

She looked down at him, and he looked up at her.

In this scene, it seems that the invincible monarch bowed his head for the lover in his heart, and bowed his head and surrendered without complaint.

The four eyes met each other, and the two were speechless, but the eyes were filled with love, and there was only the shadow of the other party in the eyes.

"Ah Yuan, one day, I will also be your backing."

Mu Changying held his face in both hands, his soft and tender face was solemn like never before.

Feeling the warmth of the girl's palm, Rong Liyuan's eyes dimmed.

Ying Bao has always been his backing and source of motivation... Without her, he would go crazy.

"Yingbao, that's what you said."

"Well, I said this myself, and I will never go back on my word!"

His eyes darkened, and he put his arms around her waist.

He pulled hard, and the girl staggered and fell into his arms.

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When Rong Shichu left the room, the anger on his face could no longer be restrained.

His originally handsome face became distorted, cursing as he walked.

"Little slut, do you think you can do whatever you want with papa and grandma's love?"

"Father has a health problem, and he is destined to have heirs all his life. Isn't this huge Rong family only mine in the end?!"

Let her be arrogant and proud now, he will have a lot of opportunities to take revenge on her in the future.

Looking around, seeing no one around, he clenched his fist with one hand and slammed it hard against the wall!

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound when his fist hit the wall, and he grinned in pain as he was struck by severe pain.

The fist was broken, and a little bit of bright red blood spilled out.

Rong Shichu gasped, slowly loosened his clenched fist, and kicked the wall a few times instead.

After venting, he exhaled a foul breath, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Just when Rong Shichu was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Master, if the wall is broken, you need to pay for it."

Looking up, Bai Mo was walking towards him, his gentle little face was stained with gloomy coldness.