Chapter 562: Old Ancestor's Sick and Weak Husband (Forty-Nine)
Xiao Wu, who was outside the door at the moment, heard her words clearly: ......
Can this person have a face?
His face still hurts, what did he say?
This time, Rong Jian withdrew his gaze from the book and lowered his eyes to look at her, there was no temperature in his eyes, and there was no connivance with her in the past.
"Then tell me, how did Xiao Wu bully you?"
Fuyue's lips moved, and she looked at him innocently with wide eyes: "He hit me, pinched my face, and it still hurts." ”
She went to hold his hand, but Rong Jian didn't really tear her hand away, and let her little fat hand hold it.
"Go on."
Fuyue bit her lip, and began to wonder if Xiao Wu had sued her first.
"He also torn my clothes." She pouted.
If Rong Jian didn't know the truth, I was afraid that she would have been deceived.
"Why did the clothes break? Is it because you're eating too much? He said solemnly with a straight face.
When the little girl heard this, her mouth pouted, and she wanted to cry.
"Rong Jian ......," she said pitifully, shaking his sleeve.
"Stand up, don't move, don't be coquettish."
This time, he brushed her hand away, and said with a straight face.
Fuyue blinked her big innocent eyes, and her small hand went to pull at his sleeve again.
"I'm really hungry to eat, Xiao Wu lost me today, and I was almost bullied by the thugs."
It's impossible to be bullied, not in this life.
But these are all sharp blades used to flatter and flatter, and she naturally won't tell the truth.
Really.
After Rong Jian heard her words, her expression softened a little, and she scolded her softly: "Let's see if you dare to run around in the future." ”
Fuyue kicked her nose on her face, and immediately opened her arms and said, "I want to hug it." ”
Rong Jian looked at her helplessly, but after all, she couldn't help but soften her heart and picked her up and sat on her lap.
"Did you not listen to me today and eat indiscriminately?"
Fuyue blinked innocently, kissed him on the cheek, and coaxed him: "I just couldn't hold back all of a sudden to eat too much, really, this is the last time." ”
The little girl is delicate and cute, and she looks more and more soft-hearted.
In the end, he realized that he couldn't afford the slightest anger in his heart, so he could only pinch her face.
"Forget who ate something bad and had diarrhea the other day?"
Fuyue smiled: "No, no, no, I'll send four, and I'll be obedient in the future." ”
In the end, Rong Jian still didn't say anything.
It's just that the big hand still falls on her belly, rubbing her belly and digesting it for her.
Fuyue arched comfortably in his arms, almost not falling asleep.
When I was in a daze, suddenly a ghost who was about to fall off the cliff came and woke up in an instant.
Looking at the man who was still reading, Fuyue frowned and said, "Why are you still reading." ”
Rong Jian lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Are you sleepy?" ”
Fuyue nodded, nestled lazily in his arms: "Sleepy, when are we going to rest." ”
Rong Jian looked at the book in his hand and said, "If you are sleepy, I will ask the housekeeper to send you back to the room." ”
When Fuyue heard that she was going to sleep alone, she woke up and shook her head for two minutes, looking at him pitifully.
"I don't want to sleep on my own."
was raised to become more and more squeamish.
Rong Jian looked at her and thought like this.
But thinking that she was only five years old, she didn't pinch her face in a haunted way: "Since you want to, then obediently follow the housekeeper back to rest first." ”
Now Fuyue's eyes lit up.
"Then I'll go back and warm your bed first!"
"Hmm." Rong Jian nodded connivingly.
Thinking of something, he rubbed her head and said, "Rest obediently, and take you to meet someone tomorrow." ”