Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

Ji Wuyou was hurt by the strength in his hand, but she didn't struggle, but obediently hung her head like a smooth cat and let him pull herself out of the door.

Rong Shen's footsteps were heavy and fast, and he didn't give others a chance to stop them.

At this time, Rong Chu went to see her mother Zhong Shuang again. Zhong Shuang looked at the two figures gradually disappearing in the dark. There was nothing she could do. She pressed her temple and waved her hand: "Mom, take care of the eldest lady and let me be quiet alone."

Muma nodded and agreed. Although rongchu was worried, she still helped Ronglian.

……

"Third uncle, third uncle? What are you doing?" Ji Wuyou was pulled by him all the way to the dark corner of the front courtyard of Rongjia courtyard.

When the cool wind blew, she couldn't help shivering.

Rong Shen's pace was fast, calm and not messy, so that she couldn't keep up with his speed for a time.

"Third uncle, where are you taking me?" her voice was a little wronged. When Ji Wuyou was taken to a small lotus pond, Rong Shenxing released her hand.

This strength suddenly disappeared. Ji Wuyou almost didn't stand firm. She finally took a breath and couldn't see the back of Chu Rongshen in the gloomy night.

Just the person in front of him, standing so tall and straight, narrow waist, wide shoulders and thin body, even if he can't see his face, people will fantasize about his back. Moreover, the dark moon, high wind and dry firewood are trying to force her to commit crime?

"Third uncle..." Ji Wuyou tentatively called him and walked forward slightly.

I want to put my arms around his waist according to his heart.

But Rong Shenxing, who suddenly turned back, glared at him.

The eyes of this leopard dormant in the night are really chilling.

"Third uncle, are you angry with me?" Ji Wuyou deliberately ignored the warning in his eyes and thought he didn't see it.

Rong Shenxing glanced at her and suddenly looked away: "two meters away from me."

“？”

Ji wuworry reluctantly stepped back two steps and calculated the distance: "is this OK?"

Rong Shenxing embraced his arms. Because of the height gap, he always looked down on her, and then came to a conclusion: "you are not simple!"

"Third uncle, are you afraid of me?" Ji Wuyou said childish words in a very pure and harmless voice.

Rong Shenxing didn't answer and asked another question.

"Your uncle Shenheng, have you taught you anything else?"

It was thought that her momentum was deeply taught.

She counted her fingers and pointed to him: "Uncle Shenheng taught me a lot, such as the types of guns, such as how to calculate the probability that a bullet can directly burst into the head after penetrating the car glass, such as which kind of bomb can't be touched by hand, such as which kind of person looks like a spy. And so on."

Ji Wuyou didn't lie. In a place like the third war zone, the last second is still in class, and the next second is likely to be taken hostage by the people of country R with their guns against their heads. This is the way of life for their children who live there to learn.

As for why not send the children away, there are probably many reasons.

Rong Shenxing listened attentively to her finish, and his face was usually not sarcastic: "you learn to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger like that."

Even he once thought that she was a innocent, innocent, cheerful, weak and unable to take care of herself.