Chapter 52: I don't want them to stain your eyes
Bai Mo and Li Li looked at each other and left the office in unison.
Mu Changying's small nose is slightly pouted, and the cherry's small mouth is slightly pursed, her sweet and soft appearance seems to be tempting maltose.
"Don't be angry, I'll give you a loving hug, or a kiss if you can't."
This familiar voice that he could hear in the next life, as well as the sweet scent, instantly soothed his manic heart.
Rong Luyuan turned around and hugged the girl tightly, burying his head on her shoulder, his eyes dark and unclear, extremely dangerous.
"Yingbao... Those cockroaches hiding in the stinky ditch dare to plot against you."
"Those who dare to hit you with their ideas don't deserve to live, it's their destiny to smash their corpses into thousands of pieces..."
Heh, a video that has obviously been silenced is trying to deceive people. Is this underestimating his love for Yingbao, or is he doubting his eyesight?
It's really disgusting for such a poor approach.
After Mu Changying heard the whole story, her watery eyes suddenly darkened.
"A Yuan, will you leave this matter to me to handle it? These people who sow discord will have to pay a heavy price."
It really made her particularly upset that Jin Tuye and that red hair actually used such a rude move.
Rong Luyuan's Adam's apple rolled, "Okay..."
He didn't want her to get her hands dirty, but he couldn't refuse her request. Thousands of words converged into a compromise.
That's all, if she can't solve it, he's still here.
"A Yuan, raise your head."
"Bah"
The moment Rong Luyuan raised his head, Mu Changying stood on tiptoe and pecked his side face.
She gave him a heart-to-heart match, her eyes shy, "This is a reward for you"
When he saw that ambiguous video, he didn't even suspect her, but saw through the treachery immediately, which made Mu Changying's heart feel warm.
"Heh... Yingbao..."
With the warm body temperature still remaining on his face, Rong Luyuan let out a hoarse low smile.
The morbid and paranoid color in his eyes faded a little, replaced by a strong possessiveness, mixed with a hint of drowning tenderness...
"That reward is not enough."
Not enough, not enough, he wants more...
Rong Luyuan has always believed in that if you want to get it, then learn to fight for it.
His hand around Mu Changying's waist tightened, and the other hand squeezed her smooth chin, and pressed down on the charming spring color.
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As soon as the kiss was over, the two had come to the sofa in the office.
She sat on Rong Luyuan's lap, her face flushed red, as if she had applied a layer of rouge.
The arrogant man's anger dissipated all over his body, the warm fragrance was in his arms, and his eyes were half-squinted in contentment.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Mu Changying immediately said, "A Yuan, Yingying wants to go to Qingjin High School."
Although he was not full, he was fed enough. At this time, the chance of success should be relatively high if we discussed it.
"Yingbao, you can go to school, but don't even think about it at Qingjin High School!"
Rong Luyuan looked at the girl in his arms scrutinizingly, and the irritable factor in his bones was about to move again.
The high school where Jin graduated is Qing Jin...
Mu Changying nestled in his arms, a pair of small hands wrapped around his neck, and there was a hint of doubt in her bright eyes.
"A Yuan, are you worried? I promise I won't..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Rong Luyuan's voice.
"I'm sure you won't fall in love with that trash again, but you don't want them to stain your eyes."