Chapter 638: know if it's wrong

sit in the car.

Mu Changying suddenly thought about the Ferrari that was not driven away.

She found the car key and raised it in her hand, looking at the man who was driving, "A Yuan, that sports car is still parked on Qiuyuan Avenue."

Rong Luyuan took the car key in her hand, "It's okay, let Bai Mo drive back later."

His voice was a little cold, and there was a hint of danger between his eyebrows.

Mu Changying closed his eyes and rested, not realizing the breath on his body.

——

In just a few minutes, we returned to the Rong Mansion.

After stopping the car, Rong Luyuan picked up Mu Changying and strode towards the house.

Suddenly being picked up, Mu Changying exclaimed, and her hands subconsciously wrapped around Rong Luyuan's neck.

Looking at the two of them, Li Nanxun behind him raised his heels with a confused look.

Rong Luyuan hugged Mu Changying and walked to the second floor.

"..."

Seeing Li Nanxun following closely behind him, the butler stopped him without saying a word, "Sorry, Sanshao Li, you can't go in."

The second master took his wife back to the room, not knowing what they were going to do.

But no matter what he does, don't let him disturb the second master and his wife.

——

Second floor.

Rong Luyuan came to the door of the room.

Raise your foot and kick away roughly.

The door of the room opened, and he threw Mu Changying on the bed.

Although the big bed was very soft, it was suddenly thrown down, and Mu Changying's back was a little painful from the shock, and her slender eyebrows were slightly raised.

She was a little confused, looked at the man in front of her, "A Yuan, what's the matter?"

Rong Luyuan did not answer her.

He grabbed her body, turned over, raised his hand high, and slammed it down at her buttocks.

Snapped--

With a light snap, Mu Changying's face was flushed, like cooked shrimp.

"A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

She is so old, why is A Yuan still spanking at every turn? It's too embarrassing.

Mu Changying's little face was flushed red, her voice was small, her head was buried in the quilt, and she was a little lacking in confidence.

"It seems that Yingbao has not realized his mistake."

The gloom between Rong Luyuan's brows and eyes did not dissipate, but instead became more and more intense.

He raised his hand and slapped Mu Changying's buttocks again.

"A Yuan!"

Mu Changying struggled slightly.

She wanted to turn over, but was imprisoned by him and couldn't move.

She tried to cover her hips with her hands, but he took it away.

"Yingbao, still don't know what I did wrong?" he asked again.

Mu Changying's head was buried in the quilt.

After thinking about it for a long time, she stammered and said, Ah… Ah Yuan, I was wrong…”

He stopped and looked at her condescendingly, "Yingbao, what did you do wrong?"

Mu Changying turned over, "I... I shouldn't deal with the gangsters alone today."

See her realize her mistake.

The anger in Rong Luyuan's eyes dissipated without a trace, he sat helplessly on the bed and took her into his arms.

She lowered her head and buried herself in her neck, taking a deep breath.

"Yingbao, don't deal with so many gangsters alone in the future."

He knows that his Yingbao is very powerful, but he is also very worried. The sword has no eyes. What if Yingbao is injured?

Mu Changying nodded again and again, "Yes, I see."

Seeing that she was well-behaved, Rong Luyuan sighed.

He turned her over, put his hand on the position he just hit, and rubbed it lightly.

"Yingbao, does it still hurt?"

Mu Changying shook her head, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "It doesn't hurt."

The strength in A Yuan's hand is very good, and it won't really hurt her.

"Crack-"

The door of the room was pushed open, and the old lady stood at the door.

Seeing this scene, she frowned, and the anger accumulated over the days could no longer be restrained.

She rushed into the room, "You bastard, you said you didn't do anything to Yingbao, so what are you doing now?"

The old lady pointed at Rong Luyuan and cursed angrily.

She didn't understand why this unsatisfactory son wanted to do things for her more at a critical moment.

The old lady scolded non-stop.

Rong Luyuan said calmly, "Nothing to do."

! ! ! !

The anger in the old lady's eyes rose, "It's already like this, what haven't you done yet? Did you really want to pick up a gun and go into battle? That's what happened?"

Mu Changying's face flushed red, and her shoulders trembled violently when she heard the nasty words that the old lady said.

She held back her smile, "Mom, I was just a little uncomfortable just now, and A Yuan was just massaging me."

The old lady looked at Mu Changying suspiciously.

This time, I didn't believe it easily, "Nah, don't fool me."

Mu Changying let the old lady look at it.

Her clear eyes made no trace of lying.

Just looking at each other a few times, the old lady was defeated.

She waved her hand, "It's alright, I believe you."

Mu Changying smiled and stepped forward to take the old lady's arm and act like a spoiled child, "I knew that Mom would definitely believe me."

The old lady said helplessly and indulgently, "Nan, I know that you have had a hard time with your exam today, so you cooked the cooking yourself, and come downstairs to **** craft."

Mu Changying nodded, "Okay."

Watching the two leave, Rong Luyuan rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that Yingbao was her daughter.

——

Rong Mansion, in the living room.

The old lady kept putting the meat into the bowl of Mu Changying's bowl, "Nangnan, you need to eat more meat to supplement nutrition, you see that you are too thin."

As she spoke, she glared at Rong Liyuan fiercely, Xiao Er didn't know how to take care of her daughter, and no one gained weight.

Mu Changying looked at the mountains of meat in her bowl, and then looked at Rong Luyuan's bowl of vegetables.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, "I can't finish so much meat."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the meat in the bowl.

When Rong Luyuan saw the extra meat in the bowl, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"..."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Li Nanxun felt uncomfortable instantly, and the vinegar jar overturned.

"Yiyi, I want it too."

How can my sister light serve Rong Luyuan with vegetables?

"Yiyi, you didn't even think of me, it's so sad."

Seeing a trace of grievance in his peach blossom eyes, Mu Changying chuckled lightly.

She took a piece of meat from the plate and put it in Li Nanxun's bowl.

"No, I want it in your bowl." Li Nanxun shook his head.

The meat of Rong Luyuan just now was also in the Yiyi bowl, and he wanted the same treatment.

"Okay, okay."

Mu Changying was helpless.

With a hint of pampering in her eyes, she took a piece of meat from the bowl and put it in Li Nanxun's bowl, "Eat it quickly."

Seeing the extra meat in the bowl, Li Nanxun started eating with satisfaction.

"..."

Rong Luyuan's brows and eyes were cold, and the strength of holding the chopsticks increased.

This old man Li took Yingbao's attention away as soon as he came, which was really unpleasant.