Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 780 Warmth
Rong Linxiao looked at Rong Muting with a smile, and said kindly: "Now I tell you her name, isn't it much easier for Father to look it up?"

"Check it out slowly." After speaking, Rong Linxiao left leisurely, not thinking about Rong Muting's reaction at all.

After stepping out of the door, there was a crackling sound behind him.

Rong Linxiao shook his head regretfully, his father was extremely arty, and the furnishings inside were from the previous dynasty.

This fall, I don't know how much silver will be dropped?
Even if you have money, it's not good to waste it like this, right?

Shaking my head, I walked slowly through the desolate courtyard. In the depths of winter, even the bare trees were icy dark brown, which was really cool.

Walking slowly up the mountain, stepping on the bluestone slab alone, the empty voice became more and more clear in the mountain.

Step by step, as if stepping on my own heart.

He didn't hate Rong Muting, he was telling the truth.

How can there be hatred if there is no father-son relationship?

If he still had a glimmer of hope for the title of father when he was young, then so many years have passed, time has long been like a millstone, grinding those humble expectations into powder, and annihilated in the torrent of time There is no trace of it anymore.

Why should he hate such an irrelevant person?

Whether it was Rong Muting or Shang Nianting, to him they were just a bunch of disgusting things, disgusting things that made him want to kick to death when he saw them.

Unknowingly, he arrived at the gate of his mansion, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Zijun standing there, holding a lantern in his hand, surrounded by the dim candlelight, giving him a faint warmth.

A smile appeared on Rong Linxiao's lips, and he rushed over in three steps at a time, holding Tang Zijun tightly in his arms.

"I'm back." Tang Zijun let Rong Linxiao hold her like this, but just lifted the lantern to the side to avoid being knocked over.

"Well, I'm back." Rong Linxiao nodded slightly, hugged for a while, and all the strange emotions that had been pent up in his heart after meeting and talking with Rong Muting dissipated.

"Let's go, go back and rest." Rong Linxiao finally let go of Tang Zijun, took the lantern, and walked back holding Tang Zijun with one hand.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, they just walked silently.

The cold wind whistling in my ears was completely different from the icy coldness when Rong Linxiao went up the mountain alone just now. The cold wind at night also had a refreshing feeling.

Very comfortable.

Sure enough, the people around me were different and brought different feelings.

"Rest early." Rong Linxiao sent Tang Zijun outside her room, and watched her enter the door with a smile.

Afterwards, Rong Lin Xiao returned to his room, where He Yi was still waiting.

"Master." He Yi called out worriedly.

"It's okay, he started to get sick again." Rong Linxiao said with a cold snort.

Do you think that if he likes Liu Hongzhi and Shang Nianting, everyone else will like them?

If you want to impose consciousness on his head, there is no door.

"Then do you want to send someone to protect Miss Tang?" He Yi asked, there is no problem in the young master's mansion, but outside the mansion, there is no guarantee.

By the way, the four elders in the execution hall who are in charge of everyone's life and death are all masters.

Moreover, those four elders all watched the master and Liu Hongzhi grow up together, and they would more or less favor the master.

This situation is extremely unfavorable to the young master.

(End of this chapter)