The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

After breakfast, Rong Luyuan was ready to leave for the company.

"A Yuan, wait."

Mu Changying stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and slender hands climbed up his neck. The exposed arm skin was as delicate as powder.

She made a gesture to tidy up his clothes, "Your collar is not tidy."

Bai Mo subconsciously looked up at Rong Luyuan, his eyes full of doubts.

Second Master's collar is well arranged, and there is no fold at all.

"Bah~"

Mu Changying put a kiss on his side face, with a hint of shyness on his small face, like a small hamster who had succeeded in stealing food.

She pulled out of his arms, crossed her thumb and forefinger, and compared her heart, "This is a good morning kiss."

After he finished speaking, he blinked his bright eyes. This soft and cute makeup is simply a crit.

Seeing that she was about to run away, Rong Luyuan's broad palm clasped her wrist and gently pulled her back into his arms.

He wrapped her arms around her waist, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Yingbao, there's still one more kiss."

Mu Changying was a little confused, her eyelashes were fluttering, and her confused appearance seemed like a lost lamb.

She said weakly, "A Yuan, I don't understand what you said..."

Rong Luyuan had a serious expression, and his slender index finger pointed at his left cheek, "Yingbao, you still need a goodbye kiss from me."

"…"

Holding a briefcase in his hand, Bai Mo, who was standing on one side, twitched the corner of his mouth, and the soles of his feet slipped and he almost fell.

Wucao, Second Master, your character is broken!

He was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately the old and strong Butler Sun supported him quickly.

"Pfft..."

Mu Changying's eyes were filled with joy, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Well, what kind of peerless treasure is her A Yuan.

"Got it."

She tiptoed and kissed his cheek again.

His Yingbao kissed him!

Yingbao loves him!

She belongs to him alone!

With a single kiss, Rong Luyuan, who was in a state of turmoil, replaced countless concepts.

He was erratic under his feet, completely immersed in great joy and unable to extricate himself.

"Cough...Second Master, it's time for us to go to the company." Bai Mo said weakly under great pressure.

Rong Luyuan regained his senses and put one hand in his pocket pretending to be calm.

He glanced at Bai Mo coldly, "I know, you don't need to talk too much."

Bai Mo was silent, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees.

Hey, it's really hard to be the second master's subordinate...

After Rong Luyuan left, the only masters in the house were Mu Changying and Rong Shichu.

"Those who didn't know thought you were a fox."

Rong Shichu put the spoon in his hand in the bowl and made a crisp sound.

This woman's ability is really not small, and the set of tricks to fool people makes him feel stunned for a while.

"Son, don't try to provoke me."

"Your mother, I'm in a bad mood, but I will start to unscrew your Tianling cover."

Mu Changying rested on the table with one hand, and the corner of her mouth raised a shallow arc.

Her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and her icy coldness made one's heart tremble.

Angels and demons can switch freely without any sense of disobedience.

Rong Shichu sneered again and again, "Don't be too complacent, you must know that the higher you stand, the worse you will fall."

This woman is really hypocritical, and when Dad leaves, he doesn't even bother to do it with him.

"This sentence does not apply to me."

Mu Changying raised her eyebrows lightly and her face was gentle, as if this person was a small piece of dust, not worth her attention.

Heck, this man should still worry about himself.

Because soon she will sweep him out of the house.

A beautiful girl like her has no habit of being a mother.