Su Yunge's action made Rong Qianxun's eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

Her movements are natural, not shy or rusty at all, facing him as if she were just an ordinary friend.

He thought that a woman would be a little shy when she saw her future husband. Thinking of this, Rong Qianhiro's eyes drooped slightly.

That's right, she even dared to do that kind of thing, and it would be strange if she was really shy.

He listened to Su Yunge's question and slowly spoke.

"There are people in the family who like to eat hibiscus cakes here, so they come out and buy some."

Rong Qianhiro's voice was soft and faint, with a sense of alienation, but it made people not feel disgusted.

Su Yunge pushed him to a table and squatted down to meet his eye level.

"You wait, I'll buy it for you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the counter, Rong Qianxun looked at the back of Na Ting Ting, and his fingers clenched slightly.

No one ever thought of talking to him eye to eye, always bent over or sat down to talk to him.

But she, this Su Yunge, squatted down, and her eyes were full of sincerity in her soft words.

His instincts, he thought, were right.

"Oh, hibiscus cake. Anything else? Su Yunge asked softly.

Rong Qianxun shook his head, "No." ”

Su Yunge pushed him and walked slowly to the side of the street, "I'll send you back!" ”

There is no doubt about the meaning between the soft words.

Rong Qianxun lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound, but his fingers were slightly bent and made an incomprehensible gesture.

Not far behind him, there was a person carrying a roast chicken with a bitter gourd on his face.

Master, you don't bring such a pickled girl, how can you say that if you throw the small one down, you can throw it down? I knew that you were of this kind of taste, even if you tried your best to bring you the ugly girl in the city.

There are so many women, I have to have a second miss of the Su family, oh my God!

Su Yunge was pushing him and chatting with him.

"How did you come out alone? What about your bodyguards? ”

Rong Qianxun's thin lips opened lightly, "Do you also think that I can't do anything by myself, and I'm just a waste?" ”

"Of course not." Su Yunge secretly sighed, this immortal is really a bit glassy.

"I just asked casually, don't ordinary people have to bring a few guards when they come out!"

Rong Qianxun's tone remained unchanged, "They have a holiday today." ”

Su Yunge's eyes were puzzled, did the guards also have a holiday?

Someone stumbled not far away, on vacation? He has been a guard for so many years, why doesn't he know that there is such a thing as a holiday? Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, he stays by the master's side every day, eating, drinking, and sleeping in a hurry to do it. Even the last latrine is in a hurry, if there is a holiday, it is simply a pie-in-the-sky good thing.

"By the way, who did you bring this hibiscus cake to? Such a sweet thing, only children like to eat it! ”

Su Yunge asked with a smile.

Rong Qianxun's eyes flashed slightly, "My daughter, she likes to eat hibiscus cakes." ”

Su Yunge was almost stunned by this sentence, daughter?

Does he have a daughter? No, isn't this the rhythm of being a stepmother halfway? She hasn't even been her own mother, how can she be someone else's stepmother?

"What? Do you mind? Rong Qianxun asked lightly.

Su Yunge blinked, she didn't mind anything. They are not related to each other, they are just tied together by the holy decree, and they have no emotional basis, so they can mind anything.

"Don't mind." She replied crisply.

Rong Qianxun gently rubbed the jade wrench on his finger, "Really?" ”

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

"She is my brother's widow, so that she can grow up without any trouble, so I say that she is my daughter."