Chapter 554: Old Ancestor's Sick and Weak Husband (41)

Fuyue was stunned, lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was close at hand, and suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She nodded, said "um" vigorously, and said crisply: "Daddy is so good!" ”

Rong Jian smiled slightly, pinched her fleshy little hand and said, "Now it's relieved?" ”

Fuyue blinked wide-eyed, hugged his neck and rubbed his face, and whispered in his ear, "I like Daddy the most." ”

Rong Jian's face deepened.

The three of them didn't intend to entangle with them, and slowly walked to the second floor.

Until the backs of the three disappeared.

The maid got up from the ground and took her young lady's hand with red eyes.

But she was thrown away by the woman in white, she looked at her hatefully, and said, "Waste! ”

This useless maid caused her to lose face in front of a man who finally had a heartbeat.

Without knowing what to think, her face turned gloomy again.

glared at the maid again, and then she brushed her sleeves and left angrily.

Xiao Su looked at the back of his young lady, and her eyes were red.

……

The three of them had breakfast, and Fuyue suddenly came to her senses, and pulled Rong Jian out to listen to Mr. Storyteller's story.

As a result, they met the woman in white who they met in the morning in the restaurant.

The woman in white's eyes lit up when she saw them......

No, to be precise, her eyes lit up when she saw Rong Jian.

Looking at the woman's scorching gaze without knowing how to restrain herself, she pursed her lips and deliberately opened her arms to allow Rong Jian to hug her.

Rong Jian didn't know what this little girl was thinking, but she still picked her up and put her on her lap connived.

Xiao Wu, who was standing behind the two, glanced at the master and Fuyue, thinking about something.

Mr. Storyteller is telling the bleak love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Fuyue felt familiar after listening to it for a while, and wanted to ask System Jiujiu if she had heard it somewhere.

But suddenly remembered that she and Jiujiu are still out of love!

All of a sudden, the mood that had finally risen was subdued.

Rong Jian quickly sensed her depressed mood, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fuyue glanced at him, resting her little head on his chest and said sullenly: "It's just that I suddenly found that I was alone, just like being abandoned, it's very uncomfortable." ”

She's talking about her and the system.

After hearing this, Rong Jian only thought that she was missing her family, and said after a few breaths: "Don't worry, we won't throw you down." ”

Fuyue glanced up at him, and suddenly grinned.

Then I heard her say, "I still want to hear the story of the ancestor of the Jiyun Sect!" ”

Rong Jian was stunned, and gently bowed his head and said connivingly: "Yes." ”

The little five he looked at: .........

They spent the whole afternoon telling the storyteller the story of the ancestor of the Jiyun sect.

Fuyue never got tired of listening to it, and even became more and more energetic.

Dragging her chin, while listening to Mr. Storyteller talk about her glorious deeds back then, she recalled and complained in her heart, all of this was just a pure passing by.

After waiting for the sun to set, the storyteller was about to smoke in his throat, and he wanted to end it quickly.

Rong Jian seemed to see what was in his heart.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the floating moon in his arms and said softly: "The story is almost heard, we should go back." ”

Fuyue looked back at him, stretched her waist, and nodded with her arms around his neck.

"Okay, let's go home."

Rong Jian nodded, supported her small body, and got up.

As soon as they reached the door, the woman in white hurried over with another maid and stopped them in their way.