The pampered little wife

Chapter 190 Indirect confession (4)
Strictly chuckled, "But I like to hold you." The low-alcohol voice is so sweet that it can make your ears pregnant
"But, it's me." Rong Ling found a different level of rigor, he stuttered a little, and basically couldn't find anything to say.

Seeing this, Yan Jing chuckled again, then turned Rong Ling upside down in a tricky manner, and hugged her even tighter, Rong Ling was startled, and quickly wrapped her arms around Yan Jing's neck.Now the rigor is satisfied, holding the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, smelling the incomparable fragrance of the little man, he only feels a heat in his lower abdomen, feels the reaction of his little brother, and laughs and cries in his heart, this is pain and happiness Bar.

Holding Rong Ling steadily down the stairs, when Uncle Ming saw him holding Rong Ling downstairs, he thought that Rong Ling was injured for a moment, but seeing the faint smile on the rigorous face, Rong Ling's obvious When shy, Uncle Ming told the truth, and then silently chose to avoid it.After knowing that he planned to raise Rong Ling to eat, Uncle Ming was always very anxious, wishing that Rong Ling could grow up overnight.But after getting along with Rong Ling for a long time, after being conquered by Rong Ling, he hoped that Rong Ling would grow up slowly, so as not to be eaten so soon.

But now, Yan Jing is thirty years old, and Uncle Ming is anxious again, and seeing that Lang Youqing's sister is interested, Uncle Ming still hopes that Yan Jing can quickly eat Rong Ling to end the past 30 years, eh, place~ male life.

Little did he know that Uncle Ming's avoidance made Rong Ling feel ashamed, and she buried her in her serious arms.

It wasn't until Yan Jing hugged her and sat at the dining table that Rong Ling raised his head in embarrassment, and then he wanted to sit on the chair by himself, but Yan Jing would not agree, he suddenly found that it seemed good to be direct, so he Imprisoning Rong Ling in his arms, he just won't let go.

Rong Ling's face was always red, and she felt that she should be burned, "Brother Yan, I can sit by myself."

"But I like to hug you." It's the same sentence again, although the second part is added, "You have to get used to it, Rong Ling."

Rong Ling felt that she was running out of energy from burning, and she didn't even have the energy to think about why she had to get used to it. Just when she was so embarrassed, a rigorous voice came from her ear again. She was stunned, until she ate the rigorously fed meal one bite at a time, she still couldn't recover.

He said.

"Rong Ling, have I ever said that the position of the third young mistress of the Yan family has always been reserved for you?"

This, this, this, is this an indirect confession?
Yan Yan thinks that the direct effect is very good, look, the little person is frightened by himself, he is very cute in a daze, and he doesn't mind Rong Ling's oily mouth, he bowed his head and kissed the powder Tender red lips, very quickly, without stopping.

Seeing that Rong Ling was still in a daze and didn't come back to her senses, her rigor didn't bother her. After all, he was too straightforward and needed her to digest the information. Then he fed Rong Ling one bite at a time. He wiped Rong Ling's mouth again, and finally carried Rong Ling upstairs. Throughout the whole process, Rong Ling cooperated extremely well, but the expression on his face was obviously still in the period of fugue.

When Rong Ling came back to her senses, she had just been put on the bed rigorously, and then she realized that this room was not her room, but a rigorous room. She opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know whether it was because she was too excited, or The sudden confession bombarded her brain, and she didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)