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

"Yingbao..."

When Rong Liyuan saw that she was fine, the anger in his eyes did not dissipate.

Darkness rolled in his eyes, and his sharp gaze pierced the person opposite.

blindness? Dumb?

He thought both of them suited her well.

"..."

Being stared at made her whole body shiver, and the menacing Jin Siyuan suddenly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball.

It was precisely because she offended the smiling girl in front of her that she was thrown out of the Rong Mansion under the order of Master Rong.

She was kicked out of the banquet by the host and was disgraced. She was secretly laughed at and ridiculed by others for a long time.

"Mrs. Rong...don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you."

Jin Siyuan twitched the corners of her mouth, waved her hands repeatedly, and decisively focused her attack on Fu Jiaojiao.

This person has never been seen in the circle of famous ladies in Mingdu City. He must be a poor ordinary person.

This little trick was completely understood by Mu Changying, "It seems... your mind is not very good. Do you need me to wake you up?"

She let go of Fu Jiaojiao, moved her wrist slightly, and the smile on her lips became brighter and brighter.

"No, why does he need to wake up? In my opinion, he should be sent directly to the autopsy table."

Want to pass the blame to his little girl?

This man's courage is really extraordinary.

Fu Huaizheng chuckled, his eyes sparkling under the lenses.

Her charming peach blossom eyes look romantic and sultry, and paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she looks like a gentleman and a scumbag.

Mu Changying nodded in agreement, "This is a good idea."

"..."

Watching them discuss this matter calmly, as if they were asking what to eat today, Jin Siyuan's palms were sweating.

She took a deep breath, and the smile on her lips became more forced, "Although this little girl accidentally bumped into me while walking, I won't care about it for the sake of her young age."

Mu Changying stepped forward and approached slowly.

She took a step forward, and Jin Siyuan took a step back with a guilty conscience.

Repeatedly, he quickly retreated to the wall, with no way to retreat.

"Do you think...you have the right to care?"

She raised her white hands and touched Jin Siyuan's face.

It was clearly an intimate gesture, but the pores all over his body were enlarged infinitely, and a cold chill spread all over his body.

"Bang——"

In a daze, Jin Siyuan's hair was pulled, and then it was pulled out with great force.

Mu Changying gathered strength in her hand and gave a sudden push. Her center of gravity was unsteady and she fell to the ground.

"You bumped into us and I pushed you. Isn't that too much?"

"I...I...Mrs. Rong..."

Jin Siyuan fell to the ground, the cold touch made her extremely frightened, and her body trembled slightly.

Mu Changying, "Are you afraid? What did you do early in the morning?"

Staring at the aggressive girl, Rong Liyuan's eyes filled with tenderness.

Yingbao is still too kind.

"what are you doing?!"

Jin Xieye, who was coming from the corner, saw her falling to the ground with a face full of pain, and his anger was quickly ignited.

"Yingying, why are you so harsh? What did Siyuan do wrong?"

He knelt down and carefully helped the person up, his handsome face full of questions.

Fu Huaizheng held his forehead, "I feel like I have lived too long..."

Alas, the heirs of this generation of the Jin family are not very intelligent.

"Yingying?"

Rong Moyuan murmured these two words in a low voice, his voice was low and magnetic, as if he was whispering to his lover.

The next second, the voice turned in vain, and the softness dissipated into nothingness.

"I really don't have a long memory. You can't call me this name."

With a stern look on his face, he walked up to the other party and placed his generous palm on Jin Xieye's neck.