Duanmu Liuyue immediately hugged her daughter and turned around, and covered her daughter's eyes, and said angrily: "Mu Qingge, you still have to be shameless! Don't poison my daughter if you don't have a face, she is only two years old, and she can't see this!"

Before Mu Qingge could speak, Rong Jue grabbed Mu Qingge's waist and hugged her to the side, glancing at him.

This look was cold, with a warning meaning, obviously saying, who do you say is shameless?

"You also said that she was only two years old, what does she know?" Mu Qingge was not angry, seeing the child's big black grape-like eyes staring at him without blinking, he suddenly smiled proudly, "Duanmu Liuyue, your daughter likes me!"

As he spoke, he broke out of Rong Jue's arms, took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to the little girl, pinching his little voice and coaxing softly: "Little baby, come and hug." ”

It is estimated that Mu Qingge used similar overlapping words when she said this, and the child thought it was funny, and smiled a few glutinous rice white teeth very cutely, and really stretched out his chubby lotus root arm towards her.

Duanmu Liuyue looked at his daughter and glared.

Mu Qingge smiled, and immediately took the little girl into his arms, kissed the two of them naturally, and sat down at the table with them in his arms, both for food and for play, and bowed his head and coaxed.

Duanmu Liuyue was still angry, but when she caught a glimpse of Rong Jue, who was left alone in place, her smile suddenly reached her ears.

He patted Rong Jue on the shoulder, "Don't be sad. ”

Rong Jue ignored him, sat down next to Mu Qingge, and pointed to the cup in front of her: "Yours?"

"Hmm. ”

Mu Qingge responded, and when he raised his eyes, Rong Jue had already picked up the cup and drank the half cup of water.

"Tsk. ”

Hua Yiran pursed her lips and wanted not to say anything, but she couldn't help it after all: "I haven't seen so many cups on the table, I want to grab the song." ”

Rong Ying has always admired Rong Jue, so she naturally stood up unconditionally with Rong Jue, and said with red ears: "That's not what I said, do husbands and wives still divide you and me?

Hua Yiran also blushed and glared at him: "Fifth prince, is this a matter for husband and wife to divide you and me, is it a matter of some things regardless of the occasion, okay?"

Rong Ying watched Rong Jue drink all the tea, poured a cup for the four sisters-in-law, and then quietly watched the four sisters-in-law tease the child, and suddenly felt very envious, "It's true that the occasion is wrong, but it's not the fourth brother who is wrong." ”

Hua Yiran laughed angrily, feeling that Rong Ying's admiration for Rong Jue had reached the point of blindness, so she clasped her hands to her chest and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh?

"We. ”

Rong Ying's fingertips pointed at herself, Hua Yiran, and Duanmu Liuyue.

Hua Yiran: "Huh?"

Rong Ying knows how to reflect very well, "The four brothers and sisters of the four kings have been separated for more than half a year, and they should be lingering and sympathetic when they get together today. ”

In the end, I blame others for loving and ignoring the occasion.

Rong Jue listened and glanced at his fifth brother, "I just received a good BMW, you can go and see it after dinner, and take it back if you like it." ”

Rong Ying was stunned.

His eyes widened, "Four, Brother Four Wang, are you talking to me?"

"Looking at what you said, who are you?" Mu Qingge laughed and gave Rong Jue a strange look: "Why is he still shocked at you?"

Rong Jue glanced at her and was silent.

Rong Ying was overjoyed.

This is the first time that his fourth brother has asked to give him something!

Besides, the horses that his four royal brothers all said were good, it must be extraordinary!

He blushed with joy, "Thank you, Brother Siwang!"

Hua Yiran raised her eyebrows and looked at Rong Jueyun's breezy face, "It seems that someone is very happy." ”

Rong Ying just said a good word, and the shot is a sweat-sweated BMW.

That's right, it's a sweat BMW.

Last night, she also heard his grandfather mention that someone gave a horse to Rong Jue, and the horse was so handsome that her grandfather couldn't remember and praised it again and again.

However, with Rong Ying's words, he sent it out.

Rong Jue can be called expressionless, Rong Yingxian can't see where Rong Jue is happy, and said: "You can even see that my fourth brother is happy, why can you ignore the word 'bother' in my words?"

Hua Yiran sneered: "You know that you are bothered, why don't you leave?"

Rong Ying was choked.

"Okay, what's the noise. ”

Mu Qingge's eyes left the child, raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and said angrily: "Of course the husband is important, friends and relatives are also important, we haven't seen each other for so long, of course we have to have a good chat, and if we talk about it, we will see each other." ”

After that, he looked at Rong Jue sideways: "Right?"

Right?

Just these two words, Rong Ying trembled when she heard them, and suddenly wanted to leave here.

When these four sisters-in-law talked to them, their voices were crisp, as good as ever.

But the two words that he said to the four royal brothers were crisp and soft, and when he listened to the sticky, those eyes were even brighter as if they were reflecting the stars.

Just two words, but he really felt the difference.

If he felt that he was disturbing others, at this moment, he felt that if he didn't leave, he didn't know each other.

However...... He really didn't want to go.

But Brother Siwang gave him a BMW......

He was in a dilemma with a sad face.

"Where's Zhan'er?"

Rong Jue looked around and didn't see his little son.

Speaking of this, Hua Yiran had a headache, "I was dragged by my little devil to the backyard to see the bamboo." ”

Rong Jue nodded and asked the steward, "The meal is not good?"

"The slave went here to urge. ”

The steward hurriedly went down.

Rong Jue asked Mu Qingge, who was amusing the child, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Qingge raised his head and replied: "Fortunately, there is food in the carriage, but Zhan'er should be hungry, he got motion sickness and vomited along the way, and he can't eat." ”

Rong Jue nodded, and said to the general at the door: "Go and ask the prince to come back for dinner." ”

"Yes. ”

After leaving for a while, the steward led a few of his subordinates into the house with meals.

"Times, times ......"

The little ingots in Mu Qingge's arms, smelling the aroma, twisted his small body from Mu Qingge's arms, and anxiously stretched out his hand to Duanmu Liuyue on one side, insisting on holding him.

Duanmu Liuyue nodded her nose, but her tone was doting, but she said strange words: "When you see food, you think of being a father, right?

Although he said so, he still carried the little ingots back to his knees very skillfully and gently.

The steward saw it, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Duanmu Wangye, do you want a children's chair?"

The children's chair is high, soft, and child-friendly.

Duanmu Liuyue bowed, "If you want, let her eat it herself." ”

"Yes. ”

The housekeeper answered and went to get the children's chair, and at this time there was a very anxious little footsteps outside the door.

"We're back!"

The Jing'er people arrived before they could make a sound, and after a while, they crashed into Hua Yiran's arms like a bomb, staining Hua Yiran's front with sweat.

Hua Yiran scolded him with disgust, he was not angry, but smiled, and after looking up and seeing Rong Jue, he suddenly came down and shouted: "I've seen Lord Jue." ”