Good morning, Mr. Rong!

Chapter 295 Very Envious of the Man Who Got Her 4
Rong Xiaoyan looked at Da Yan, and said very bluntly: "...Dad, you are so silly to laugh like that..."

Snapped!
The little guy's head was hit violently.

He frowned in pain, and complained in a milky voice: "Don't hit me on the head, can you afford it if you're stupid?!"

Rong Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, glanced at this man's son, and sneered: "Heh...you were born by me, and you don't have to pay for it if it breaks!"

Rong Xiaoyan: "...Dad, you are not cute at all!"

"Can cuteness be eaten?"

"Uh……"

Rong Zhiyan glanced at his son indifferently, and then turned to the screen, his eyes filled with tenderness, "But Huanyan is really a good wife at home!"

Rong Xiaoyan: "..." Having a wife and forgetting about a son! !

Look at the look in the eyes and the tone of the front and back! !
Hey... Fortunately, he also likes Yanyan, otherwise, he would definitely be psychologically traumatized.

"Drive faster." Rong Zhiyan explained to the driver.

"Yes, Rong Shao." The driver responded, speeding up.

……

When the doorbell rang, Jing Huanyan had already showered and changed.

After cooking all afternoon, she smelled of oily smoke all over her body. She felt that she was not a fairy anymore, and was treated like a fairy by fans. Of course, she had to take a beautiful bath.

And also deliberately changed into a small and fresh light blue knee-length skirt, which looks full of girlishness.

When seeing her, Rong Zhiyan's eyes flashed with astonishment. h
"Rong Zhiyan, Xiaoyan, come in quickly." Jing Huan said with a smile.

The three entered the room together, and after closing the door, Jing Huanyan urged the two of them to wash their hands while setting the bowls.

When Rong Zhiyan washed his hands and walked out, he walked behind her and gently put his arms around her waist.

The waist, as thin and soft as a snake, made him involuntarily stick his whole back to it, and by the way, let her feel the movement in his heart at this moment.

That fiery hot iron is so familiar that Jing Huanyan couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

She bit her lip and turned her head, implying that he should back away quickly, looking at the bathroom behind from time to time, for fear that Xiaoyan would see it.

Seeing her nervous look, Rong Zhiyan smiled playfully on his thin lips, leaned slightly, and murmured in her ear, "I'll feed you later, don't worry!"

anxious?
Who is in a hurry! !
Obviously he was in a hurry, but he said it as if she was in a hurry.

It was at this time that Rong Xiaoyan came out, and she couldn't say it out, so she had to keep silent.

The smile in his eyes grew stronger.

But when Xiaoyan came out, she let go of her, and then pulled away the chair next to her, motioning her to sit down.

Jing Huanyan smiled lightly and sat up.

Rong Xiaoyan also ran over in a hurry, sat down on the chair, and frowned happily. Although he looked very greedy, he still asked politely: "Can I eat?"

"Of course!" Jing Huanyan responded, and then picked up a piece of ribs for him: "Eat more ribs, I fried them, they are sweet and sour."

Rong Xiaoyan nodded, bit the ribs into his mouth, then shook his head and chewed, showing a happy expression while chewing: "It's really delicious!"

Jing Huanyan glanced sideways at Rong Zhiyan, bent her lips, and took a piece for him: "...Rong Zhiyan, try a piece too."

The corner of Rong Zhiyan's mouth curved into a smile.

Seeing his father's blissful face, Rong Xiaoyan laughed wickedly.

……

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(End of this chapter)