After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and the white clothes looked more and more lonely under the clear moonlight, as if there were thousands of purple and red in the world, and they had lost their color to him.

Yurong's heart ached, patted him on the back with a little pity, sighed, and said in a light tone as if talking to himself: "Sometimes I really doubt if you are a child. How could she grasp her weakness like this, so that her tense nerves relaxed again, and she only thought about being better for Rong Jin's personality.

Rong Jin stopped, hugged her tightly from behind, rested his chin on her heart, and said in a clear voice: "Rong Jin is not a child, Rong Jin can protect Rong Rong and prevent bad people from bullying Rong Rong." ”

"My son smells so good!" Yurong smiled playfully, pulled his hand away, and said, "Let's go, go to dinner with my godmother." "Well, the experts said, praise the child. In order to cultivate this little cub's correct three views and strong mind, I should praise him more. What's more, this little cub is also quite likable.

Rong Jin bent the corners of his mouth, tugged at Yurong's sleeve and said, "Rong Rong will not claim to be Rong Jin's godmother in the future." ”

"Why?" Yurong glanced at him, saw the orchid silver thread on the cuffs, and asked casually, "What clothes are you wearing?" ”

"Godmother sounds like an old woman." Rong Jin tilted his head and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

Yurong is embarrassed, this little cub of fog grass pinched a woman's lifeblood so accurately!

He patted his chest very proudly and said, "Well, get close to the clothes you are wearing!" A good baby has to do it himself! ”

Baby, you're a giant baby! Yurong complained unceremoniously in his heart, and praised him with a smile on his face for being sensible or something.

Yurong pulled him to sit down on a stool. Squinted his eyes and said, "I heard the girl say that you haven't eaten much today?" ”

"Hmm" As soon as Rong Jin finished answering, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, how could he have a bad premonition?

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Yurong clapping his hands very domineeringly. The girls came up with a large plate and a small bowl, honey pear, rock sugar elbow, sweet and sour small row Rong pinched her thighs fiercely, silently crying in her heart, she was doing her own evil, I knew that Rong Rong was so indulgent of herself, and what kind of arrogant pride did she say that she didn't like sour!

Yurong took in his movements. He served him vegetables very intimately and said, "Son, you are growing up." It's okay not to eat it, oh, try this elbow, this is Qinglan's specialty dish. ”

Rong Jin secretly complained in his heart. A pair of eyes are a standard foodie with bright eyes. Extremely elegant, he took a small sip and said, "It's delicious." ”

"Well, godmother knows you like sweetness." Yurong glanced at him meaningfully, and added another chopsticks and honey yam to him.

"Rong Rong eats it too." Rong Jin buried his head in the meal, and did not forget to remind Yurong.

"Ah, no need, my godmother has eaten it, the spicy tofu and sauerkraut fish in the Drunken Immortal Building are really a must," Yurong said. The corners of his mouth were hooked as if he was aftertasted.

Rong Jin blurted out two words: "Really? As soon as the words came out, he realized that something was wrong, and shook his head again and said, "It's still sweet and delicious." ”

Yurong reached out and touched his head: "Good." As long as you are obedient, your godmother will prepare sweets for you. "Rong Yuan has always disliked sweetness and meat, so he can be regarded as taking this opportunity to make up for him, right? Yurong was thinking in a mess, not catching a glimpse of Rong Jin's wrinkled face like a bitter gourd.

"Let's leave Beijing early tomorrow morning," Yurong paused and said, "Son, when you leave the palace, you have to talk less to others." "It's not good to expose your IQ

Rong Jin's well-behaved diǎn head and said, "Rong Jin listens to Rong Rong." ”

Yurong couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, this son is really well-behaved.

"Rong is full." Rong Jin tugged at Yurong's sleeve and said loudly.

Yurong couldn't help frowning when she looked at the pile of meat and vegetables left in his bowl, and then saw that he looked satisfied, so she decided not to talk anymore, and took him back to the room with a smile to pack up his baggage.

"Rong Jin wants to go out with that pot of jasmine by the window." Rong Jin followed Yurong's side, wrapped his hands around a strand of her hair, and said with an extremely serious expression.

"Son, come here, godmother will tell you a story." Yurong wanted to refuse him coldly, thinking of how he had treated this four-year-old giant baby, he couldn't feel bad, so he had to talk to him in a seductive tone.

Rong Jin was very happy diǎn diǎn head, even the hand that was wrapping around her hair was released, and he listened to her story intently.

A wicked smile flashed at the corner of Yurong's mouth, and in the next second, she returned to her quiet and gentle appearance as a good girl, and used an extremely strange voice to choreograph a story about a female ghost in a jasmine flower who would eat her master as soon as she left the palace.

In the process of telling the story, Rong was getting closer and closer to her, her hand was getting tighter and tighter, and finally she heard that eating people was even worse, and she sat on the stone bench by the roadside.

Yurong didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and when she remembered that this four-year-old child hadn't been exposed to any dark side, she bent down again and patted him on the back, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, son, as long as we don't bring jasmine." ”

Rong Jin flattened his mouth very aggrieved, hugged Yurong's waist tightly, put his face on her lower abdomen, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Rong Jin likes jasmine, Rong Jin wants to take Jasmine away, even if Rong Jin is eaten by the female ghost in Jasmine, it doesn't matter."

Yes?! This style of painting is not quite right, Yurong is embarrassed, this little cub has his own way! Yurong was stunned, he let go of the hand holding her slender waist, but he took her hands again, and looked at her eyes against the moonlight, the look between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be looking into her heart.

"Is it that Rong Rong doesn't like Rong Jin with jasmine?" He seemed to be very difficult to let go, but in the blink of an eye, he made up his mind again: "Then Rong is close and will not take it!" ”

"Huh?" Although it is inconvenient to bring jasmine, but the little cub likes it, and there is no way to take it, this time he took the initiative to give up, but Yurong didn't understand it.

Rong Jin said with a childish serious look, word by word: "Rong Jin, you can give up jasmine for Rong Rong." ”

Sneering at the little farts kid, do you think this will make people moved? She won't admit that she felt soft in her heart when she heard this! Thinking of teasing him, Yurong smiled, squatted down to meet his eyes, and said, "Son, who chose the former between a beauty and a godmother, huh?" ”

"No, no," he hurriedly opened his mouth to deny, tilted his head and said, "Rong Jin has decided to leave the capital with Rong Rong to go out to play!" (To be continued.) )

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