Chapter 102: The only love in this life
Rong Luyuan smiled and said nothing, obviously not taking the girl's words to heart.
He carried her into the car, then bent over and carefully fastened her seat belt.
Mu Changying murmured with her pink and tender lips, "A Yuan, didn't you say rest? Where are you going?"
When the man saw this, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
Holding the steering wheel, he reversed the car and left the manor, "Good, let's go back to the Rong mansion."
This is the first time she has come to the manor, and she may not be used to it if she stays there.
His girl is very squeamish, what should I do if I can't sleep in the bed?
Besides... he has to deal with some things in the manor for a while, if she hears it, it will terrify her.
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The car drove into the majestic Rong Mansion.
Mu Changying unfastened her seat belt and opened the car door when she was about to get out of the car, but her body suddenly rose into the air.
Rong Luyuan took her into his arms, and walked towards the house like an enclave.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a familiar figure.
Rong Shichu stayed at MG for a while and immediately went to the hospital to treat his wounds.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious, so he prescribed some abrasion medicine and went home.
After the housekeeper told him that neither the second master nor his wife would come back tonight, he felt very relaxed.
The feeling of being suppressed by that little **** Mu Changying before was really bad, and my heart was congested.
Rong Shichu heard the movement and quickly stood up from the sofa, "Dad...Mom...Why are you back?"
The girl snuggled into the man's broad arms, raised her eyes and glanced at the boy opposite.
Seeing the wound he had already treated, there was a slight sneer in his eyes.
"Son, if I remember correctly, this is my home too. Why do I need to report to you when my dad and I go home?"
Faced with these rude words, Rong Shichu's body was slightly stiff, and the fear of being dominated by her came to his mind.
"As a son, remember to abide by your duty."
Rong Luyuan didn't even look at this son who had been adopted from the side, and walked upstairs with Mu Changying in his arms.
The IQ of this cheap son is getting lower and lower, and it seems that he needs to find a few training teachers to teach him.
Rong Shichu's throat was sore, "Yes, my son remembers it."
For this father, he was envious at the same time with shameless jealousy.
Rong Luyuan was too good, completely covering his light.
When outsiders talk about him, the first thing that comes to mind is that he is the prince of the Rong family.
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Mu Changying raised her brows slightly, stretched out her little hand and pinched her delicate little cheek, "A Yuan, it seems that this son of yours is not very good"
Although Rong Shichu was an offshoot of the Rong family, he had always been separated by too many generations, and he did not inherit the high IQ gene of the Rong family at all.
Rong Luyuan's eyes were calm, "If you don't like it, I will drive him out to live."
The man's voice was hoarse and low and casual, as if he was talking about a very slight thing.
"Is this the legend that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather?"
"Yingbao, you are wrong. I am not his father, and you are not his stepmother."
This is the only love in his life, how can he be called "stepmother" casually?
Besides, he was only twenty-six, but he could not give birth to a son who was already eighteen.
"You are his righteous mother. If he can't tolerate you, then why should I tolerate him?"
His girl deserves to enjoy the best in the world, and no one can slander her, including him!