I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 793 Lonely man and widow, dry firewood
The five words on the top sign of Yihong Courtyard were like invisible needles piercing Ruoge's heart.

No matter how unsatisfactory and bitter her past was, it is an indelible fact that she was the top card in Yihong Academy.

There was a subtle atmosphere in the air.

Ruoge is calm on the surface, but his heart has already been turned upside down.

Fortunately, she had known herself for a long time, and she didn't have wishful thinking about Murong Che.

How dare Ruoge get involved in such a glorious background of the Murong family.

I'm afraid it will be said to be overwhelmed.

She had to put away her heart early, the heart that loved him to the bone.

Murong Che frowned slightly, raised his dandyish eyes with some displeasure, but moved his arms very smoothly and affectionately towards Xinyue's shoulder: "Mother, tell me about you, you are also a princess after all, how can you?" That's how you talk."

"En? Che'er, you've been out in the wild for so long, and you've learned to point at your mother after you come back?" Li Yue's voice was clear and light, and she thought in her heart that Ruo Ge had brought her son into trouble.

Murong Che spread his hands with a playful smile: "I don't dare, but mother, it's so late, so don't talk so much, let's rest."

Hearing this, the old lady frowned in displeasure, and a trace of coolness flashed across her plump face: "Che'er, you still live in your own room. As for Miss Ruoge, you can live in the guest room."

"Okay, whatever you want." Murong Che yawned lazily: "Okay, you guys go back and rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Murong Che personally helped the old lady back to the room.

The housekeeper took Ruoge and Huanren to the guest room to rest.

However, the old lady did not let Murong Che go immediately, took his hand, patted it, and said meaningfully: "Che'er, our Murong family has high morals, grandma and your mother used to be members of the royal family, your uncle , your sister is the emperor's root in the court, you must never marry a prostitute back, do you understand?"

Murong Che was startled, and leaned lazily on the old lady's shoulder. Murong Che, the one in the Murong family, was always the one who was the most coquettish: "Grandma, do you think I'm that kind of person? I won't marry her, don't worry."

"You can't play with her feelings." The old lady was still very clear: "If possible, grandma can find her a good family who doesn't dislike her."

Murong Che frowned, with displeasure and awkwardness flashing in his eyes: "Grandma, don't worry about it, okay, uncle hasn't married a wife yet, and you're still busy with other people's affairs."

"Your uncle is doing business, grandma can rest assured." The old lady said confidently.

Murong Che curled his lips, thinking, if grandma knew the truth, she wouldn't pass out.

Seeing his reluctance and hesitation to speak, the old lady looked at him shrewdly and asked, "Che'er, what happened between you and that girl Ruoge?"

When the old lady asked, Murong Che coughed lightly, and said: "Grandma, this is normal, lonely men and widows will inevitably cause fire when they are together, so don't worry about it, grandma."

"You child..." The old lady sighed: "Grandma warns you, be careful with her these days at home, if your father finds out that you are doing some messy things in private, your father will definitely break your leg."

Murong Che pouted and left.

He glanced at the brightly lit side room, after much deliberation, he decided to go in and have a look, he just wanted to knock on the door with his long fingers, when his father Murong Feng's voice sounded behind him: "Murong Che, come here for me! "

(End of this chapter)