Entering the house, Xing Ruimeng was beside Rong Fanxi, feeling like an animal that had been caught on the stage, for others to watch.

The furnishings in the room are chic and elegant, and many of the tables, chairs and furniture are made of precious mahogany.

Old Man Rong and Rong Fanxi's parents were already sitting in the hall.

Rong Fanxi pulled Xing Ruimeng to Old Man Rong, called grandpa, and officially introduced him: "Grandpa, this is Xing Ruimeng, my son's mother." ”

"Hello, grandpa!" Xing Ruimeng shouted flatteringly.

Old Man Rong looked at Xing Ruimeng from top to bottom, and then nodded: "Not bad, not bad." ”

At the wedding, seeing her smeared with grease and powder, covering her original appearance, cheesy and ugly, now seeing her pure and refreshing true appearance, Old Man Rong is basically satisfied.

"Grandpa, this is my son, who is four years old this year." Xing Rui Meng pulled her eyes and looked around curiously, "Xiaobao, call grandpa." ”

"Hello grandpa!" Xing Xiaobao screamed obediently, and added, "My name is Xing Xiaobao, and my mother has a simple brain, so she gave me this simple name." ”

"Xiaobao, come here, let Grandpa take a good look at you." Old Man Rong called Xing Xiaobao to him and looked at him carefully with great affection.

That little handsome face, the more I look at it, the more it looks like Rong Fanxi.

Looking at his forehead, eyebrows, nose and chin, it seems that he has inherited the genes of their Rong family.

As a meeting gift, Old Man Rong took out a small golden lock, put it on Xing Xiaobao's neck, and gave him a big red envelope.

Rong Fanxi then introduced Xing Ruimeng to her parents, and Xing Ruimeng bowed politely and shouted: "Uncle, parents, hello!" ”

Neither of them gave her a good look, Rong Jincheng just said "um", and Ye Jingqi asked a brain-dead question mockingly: "You said that you are young, why do you have a four-year-old son?" ”

She originally meant that Xing Ruimeng behaved inappropriately at a young age, but was blocked by Old Man Rong: "It's not a good thing that your son did!" ”

Seeing Xing Xiaobao coming over, the soft and glutinous voice called grandpa and grandma sweetly, Rong Jincheng and Ye Jingqi smiled on their faces, and rushed to hug this good grandson.

This kid is well-behaved and cute, with a handsome face, pink and pink, and really likable.

Rong Jincheng didn't speak much, but Ye Jingqi, like a prisoner, kept asking where Xing Ruimeng's family was, who they were, and what they did.

Hearing Xing Rui Meng say that she has no relatives, after her grandparents passed away, she is now the only one in the family, Ye Jingqi is quite disappointed, looking at Xing Ruimeng, she feels like a rag doll picked up from the garbage heap.

After dinner, Xing Ruimeng's mother and son were left behind to spend the night in the old house.

Xing Xiaobao was taken to the children's room prepared for him, where he was taken care of by a maid named Li Ma, and Xing Rui Meng was taken back to his own room by Rong Fanxi.

Entering the blue-and-black cold-toned room, Rong Fanxi threw her a pillow: "I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the floor!" ”

"I'm going to sleep with Xiaobao!" Xing Ruimeng threw the pillow back, turned around and left.

Rong Fanxi grabbed her, suddenly pushed her down on the bed, pressed her, and sighed in her ear: "Xing Ruimeng, don't want to get out of this room tonight!" If you don't like sleeping on the floor, I wouldn't mind giving you half of the bed. ”

"I mind...... Uh-huh......"

Xing Ruimeng's eyes widened in disbelief, and Rong Fanxi actually kissed her without warning!

She instinctively resisted and struggled, but Rong Fanxi's powerful big hand firmly locked her, and her whole body couldn't move, so she could only let him kiss her.

This sudden intimate move made her face quickly turn red with embarrassment: "Rong Fanxi, what are you doing......"

"Be serious, don't talk!" Rong Fanxi clasped the back of her head with one hand, deepening the kiss.

It was originally a symbolic kiss, but after touching Xing Ruimeng's soft lips and tasting her sweet and glutinous taste, Rong Fanxi couldn't help but fully devote himself to it.

This sweet and glutinous taste gives him a vague sense of familiarity, which he once loved!

Rong Fanxi simply held Xing Ruimeng's face with both hands, and kissed her wildly and passionately with a suffocating force.

The wild and irresistible momentum seemed to want to suck her into her mouth and swallow her whole.

The shy Xing Ruimeng was stunned all of a sudden, unable to resist this attack in full swing, her heart beat faster, her breathing began to become difficult, her body gradually softened, and her throat couldn't help but overflow with a fine moan.

Hearing her unconscious ecstasy, scratching her heart like a cat, Rong Fanxi suddenly tightened her abdomen, and her body betrayed his heart uncontrollably.

It was just a kiss, and the body actually reacted to this woman, and he couldn't help but be angry, and the kiss became even wilder, swallowing it along with her protesting whispers.

Close to Rong Fanxi, she felt a hot object against her abdomen through her clothes, which made her very uncomfortable, and Xing Ruimeng, who was dizzy from being kissed, suddenly came to her senses.

"No...... Don't ......"

Xing Rui Meng pushed him away violently, gasping fiercely, her chest trembled violently, her ruddy cheeks were as soft as the morning glow, her lips were slightly swollen from being kissed, like red cherries in the morning dew, and a pair of eyes seemed to be dancing with flames, and there seemed to be a layer of fog floating in them, confusing people's minds.