Ruan Qing looks at him and smiles. Rong Cheng has opened the door for her.

Just after sitting on it, Rong Haochuan handed her a paper bag and said in a soft voice, "I bought it by a bakery. It's your favorite taste."

Ruan Qing picked it up. It seems to be just made. It's still warm to touch.

She took a bite of soft bread, took his arm, put it on his shoulder and said, "Haochuan, I'll go out tomorrow morning and report to you. It's estimated that I'll be back in the afternoon!"

"Oh? It's just that I'm going out tomorrow. I'll report it to you. I won't be back until evening. Then we are even, but you have to let Fang Gang follow. " Rong Haochuan said with a low smile.

Ruan Qing looked up at him, handed him two bites of bread and said, "of course I want him to follow. He's going to be my driver. "

Rong Haochuan took a bite of her crescent moon, "well, be careful on the way. Call me if you have something."

She smiled, wiped the crumbs off his mouth with her fingers, and said, "of course, you are my indestructible backstage. As long as you are there, I am not afraid of anything."

however. If she can solve something, she will try to solve it by herself.

"Just know." Rong Haochuan put his arms around her waist and leaned close to her ear. If the tip of his tongue seemed to have no, it crossed her earlobe.

Ruan Qing immediately shuddered, looked at Rong Cheng driving in front, and glanced at him with a blush.

Rong Haochuan Shuer smiled softly. Her coquettish stare was so lovely that he couldn't see enough and didn't always feel like teasing her.

Back home.

She and Rong Haochuan, Ruan Fangping, Rong Jinghao and Rong Jingyao sat together for a reunion dinner.

At dinner, the two children undoubtedly became the focus.

Rong Jinghao ate all the rice in the small bowl, but Rong Jingyao got rice grains on the table next to him.

"Sister, you have rice on the table..." Rong Jinghao said in a soft voice.

Rong Jingyao looked at the rice grains on the table and pouted carelessly. "It's just a few pieces of rice. Make a fuss!"

But I didn't see it.

"A grain of millet is planted in spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn. There are no idle fields all over the world. The farmer is still starving to death. Sister, we should cherish food. " Rong Jinghao was very serious about her little sister.

Rong Jingyao listened, wrinkled her little face, looked at Ruan Qing and Rong Haochuan, "Mommy, what does that mean? Yao Yao can't understand!"

Rong Haochuan looked at Ruan Qing and smiled, "what did you teach?"

Ruan Qing shook her head, "no, it doesn't mean that children should play carefree these three years. So I didn't instill knowledge. Mom, did you teach me? "

Ruan Fangping laughed, "I've only been here for a long time, and I can't read this poem for a while. How can I teach it?"

When the three were wondering, Rong Jinghao blinked his big black eyes and said, "Mom, I watched the children's channel on TV. I read it, so I remember..."

Ruan Qing was surprised to see Rong Haochuan. She just heard it on TV. The son actually remembered it? and. Even understand the meaning?

"Xiao Qing, this Haohao is really smart. We haven't seen him watch TV today. Should we have seen him two days ago? Still remember? " Ruan Fangping was surprised at her grandson's memory.

Rong Haochuan was not surprised. His eyes looked at his son with a smile. He had a superior memory since childhood. His son seemed to be better than blue.

"Mom, Haohao's IQ should follow him. Haochuan was particularly interested in architecture when he was a child, so was Haohao, and Toby likes to see architectural knowledge." Ruan Qing looked with appreciation, and Rong Jinghao said.

However, Rong Haochuan randomly selected a poem from his mobile phone and clicked to play it for Rong Jinghao.

Then he only played it once, and Rong Jinghao read it fluently.

Now. Rong Haochuan can almost confirm his son's IQ.

Rong Jingyao looked at her parents praising her brother. Her pouted lips could hang a teapot. She said unhappily, "Mommy, I can carry it!"

The little girl with an uneven face recited her words clearly.

"The temple is ancient, and the empty mountains have long vegetation. After hearing the resignation of the Lord, I will no longer lie in Nanyang... "

"It's very simple, but Yao Yao didn't remember it carefully. Not only her brother can recite it..."

The little girl hung her head. Two hands scrawled on the table.

Ruan Qing couldn't help coughing.

Although the mobile phone was played once and the son read it again, she didn't even remember the first sentence. Did her daughter remember it?

Rong Haochuan picked his eyebrows and looked at his daughter. "Of course my father knows that we Yaoyao are also very smart, but my parents hope you can play well now. As for learning, there will be opportunities in the future."

Ruan Qing looked at the two children with her cheeks. It seemed that she had given birth to two young talents, and they were all the blessings of torong Haochuan.

It seems that this genetic gene is quite large.

Ruan Fangping couldn't close her mouth with a smile. It seems that some people will show off when chatting with neighbors in the future!

Her two grandsons are little geniuses. They are the descendants of the Ruan family. This is the first time!

About an hour after dinner.

The massage technician came to the door. Ruan Qing remembered that Rong Haochuan told her today. Just. She didn't expect that three people came to the door

Rong Haochuan explained, "I'll call my mother. Naturally, I can't forget you. By the way. Press it for me, too. "

Ruan Fangping and Ruan Qing press downstairs, and Rong Haochuan is upstairs.

"Ouch, it's really comfortable. Mom's neck hurts. It's really comfortable to press..." Ruan Fangping said with a smile while showing her teeth.

Ruan Qing lies on the bed and looks at her mother who feels more comfortable with her strength. She can't. It hurts if her strength is a little more important.

Ruan Qing only did back massage. After that, she didn't press it again.

He hugged and found that the male massage technician was pressing Rong Haochuan's feet.

Rong Haochuan didn't yell like she did. He looked through the book gracefully. When he saw her coming up, he said, "didn't you press your feet?"

Ruan Qing walked over, sat next to him, looked at the pure English book in his hand, subconsciously hurriedly looked away, "No. I'm afraid of pain. "

While massaging, the man smiled and said, "madam, just press it more. Sometimes there are many blood vessels in the body, and it will hurt when you press it. However, as long as you put the light force properly and slowly adapt to it. "

Ruan Qing listened and looked at Rong Haochuan, who was pressed comfortably. Perhaps his technique was superb?

"That's right. Why don't you press it later? "

As soon as the words fell, Rong Haochuan's gentle eyes swept over.

Ruan Qing blinked first. What's the matter? The two female teachers downstairs are pressing for my mother, and she's just pressing her feet. Are you so surprised?

"Well, you go back." Rong Haochuan put down his book and said.

The male master stood up, nodded, packed up his things and left.

As soon as the male master went out, Rong Haochuan's cold eyes swept over, "men are not allowed to touch your feet, do you hear me?"

Ruan Qing was stunned, then smiled and approached him, "then, will you? Will you press it for me? "

This kind of vinegar is also eaten. The man's possessiveness is too strong. Do you want a woman to wash her hair in the barber shop?

Rong Haochuan's star eyes narrowed slightly, and Mei smiled, "OK, I'll press it for you."

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