Chapter 465: Serving the little ancestor

"..."

Hearing his whispers, Mu Changying's small heart rose high, and she couldn't help but breathe a lot easier.

Rong Luyuan's **** Adam's apple rolled, and the expression on his face was deep and cold, which made people seem to be in a polar glacier.

"The eldest young master of the Chu family."

"Yingbao, one of the people you know has his younger brother."

! ! !

Few words, but the amount of information exposed is terrifying.

Mu Changying's breathing was stagnant for a few seconds, and there was a serious look on her small face.

She held her cheek with one hand, and searched in her mind which of the people she knew had something to do with the Chu family.

"A Yuan, you mean it's him?"

Suddenly, a figure flashed in her mind, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The words were not pointed out, but the two of them knew it.

Rong Luyuan nodded indifferently, "Yes."

"..."

Mu Changying was silent, her eyes were icy cold, and her little hands grabbed the buttons of his clothes and played carelessly.

What role did the boy play in this conspiracy?

Hmm... It's best to pray that it has nothing to do with this matter Otherwise, she won't pay attention to mercy when she moves her hands.

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He was speechless all the way, and anger lingered in the car.

When I came to Rong Mansion, the sky was dark.

The alarm clock hung on the wall in the hall ticked, and the needle pointed to one point.

"..."

Rong Luyuan held the girl in his arms and walked steadily towards the second floor.

After a busy night, her energy was almost exhausted, and she was a little tired.

Mu Changying's eyes were half-squinted in a daze, and her little head rubbed against his chest.

"Um"

She murmured softly as she moved her position slightly.

Jiao Jiao is soft and soft, as if she is dissatisfied, this kind of anger makes people's heart soften into a puddle of spring water in an instant.

Rong Luyuan lowered his eyes, with a hint of tenderness in his deep eyes, and patted her back gently with his big palm, "Yingbao, take a shower and then sleep."

Mu Changying snuggled in his arms, and had already fallen into a light sleep.

There was a thick fog in her head, she pouted her nose dissatisfied, took a breath and said sullenly, "Don't I'm sleepy, I want to sleep..."

Muffledly, it seemed as if she had cried, and she completely defeated the army.

"..."

Yingbao, I really have nothing to do with you.

Rong Luyuan let out a small sigh in his throat, and walked to the bathroom with the girl in his arms.

"Crash..."

He put a pool of warm water, peeled off her shame clothes, and gently put her into the water.

"Well……"

A touch of warmth enveloped her body, she was lying on the pool, her face flushed red.

Every time Rong Luyuan glanced at it, the flames in his heart were burning.

With his strong self-control, he finished serving this ignorant little guy.

Mu Changying had already taken a shower, but he was more miserable.

The sweat on his forehead was dense, and the water droplets wet the broken hair on his forehead.

The hair was slightly damp, the sweat dripped down the forehead, the bridge of the nose was high, the thin **** lips, and the chin that was lowered and finally sank into the chest...

He dressed her well, and Mu Changying obediently left him at his mercy, like a well-carved doll.

Carefully dressed her, took out the handkerchief and fetched water, washed her face and rubbed the moisturizing cream.

Although Yingbao doesn't show much love for beauty on weekdays, girls always care about this aspect.

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Do your best to serve this little ancestor, hold her in a ball, put her on the bed and cover the quilt.