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

There is a low and deep breath lingering around the body, oppressive and dull, and endless hostility pours out, silently forcing people.

His tone was light and airy, not aggravating in the slightest, but it made people unable to feel the fluctuation, and the uneasiness in his heart was getting more and more amplified.

"..."

Mu Changying's heart trembled, and she clearly knew that her husband was on the verge of anger.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was so sweet that it made people feel as if they were soaked in a honey pot, so sweet that they almost lost their teeth.

"A Yuan~" The soft and waxy voice fell, and he ran towards Rong Liyuan.

She rushed into his arms like a little firecracker and bumped into him.

The little head kept rubbing against his chest, and the soft hair faintly exuded a faint fragrance.

"Yingbao, how can you go home with someone you don't know?"

Rong Liyuan held Mu Changying's waist with one hand, and the strength in his hand continued to increase.

Her body was so close to his that there was no trace of a seam.

Holding each other tightly, the two felt each other's heart beating violently. The heart was extremely hot and soft, as if it was about to be burned.

"Ayuan, I have..."

"Changying, second master."

Just as Mu Changying explained what she was sure of, a gentle male voice interrupted the next second.

Chu Yin was moved to the ground by the driver. He looked calm and sat in the wheelchair without any guilt.

Maybe it was a bit cool in the evening, so he put a blanket on his lower body and folded his hands on it.

He moved his fingers lightly, "How can Changying and I be considered strangers?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Changying held her forehead wordlessly, feeling that the air around her suddenly dropped a few points, and her waist was even more restrained, as if to prevent her from escaping.

"Brother Chu, I'll call you brother anyway. You and A Yuan are also relatives after all, so we are indeed not strangers."

After saying that, she put her little hands around Rong Moyuan's strong waist, raised her head and looked at his angular handsome face, her eyes full of tenderness.

There was a dangerous dark light in his eyes, "Yingbao, if I remember correctly, you only have one eldest brother."

Hehe, I wonder if something pops out from any corner and wants to be my big brother?

Rounding up the whole family, wouldn't that be his eldest brother-in-law? This is to take advantage of him.

"Be good, it's not good to recognize relatives casually. What's more, it's such a wild way of not knowing the details."

Rong Moyuan lowered his head slightly, and brought his sexy lips to her small and exquisite ear.

"Well..." The warm breath touched his ears, causing a tingling feeling.

Mu Changying's body trembled, and a soft moan escaped from her throat.

"..."

This voice was too delicate and soft, causing the ambiguous atmosphere around her to explode instantly.

Realizing how shameful the sound she had just made was, her little face turned as red as a ripe apple, so juicy that it made people want to take a bite.

There are still people here. Mu Changying struggled, "Cough cough cough... A Yuan, let me go first."

Ahhhhhh, this intimate gesture is so fascinating.

Chu Yin crossed his hands and clasped them together, with no trace of anger in his eyes as calm as water.

"Of course I'm not some wild guy with unknown origins. Second Master, don't worry about that."

Rumor has it that Mr. Rong is very doting on his beloved wife, and it turned out to be just like the rumors when he saw her today.

Rong Liyuan glanced at Chu Yin sadly, "I know very well whether his origins are unknown."

"Also... rats should stay in the dark sewers. They will be hunted if they appear here openly."