"Eh!" Aunt Zhang responded, nodded kindly to Hua Xuan, and then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Rong Sheng's tall and straight figure half-squatted down, and his knobby fingers untied her shoelaces.

Hua Ling looked down at his behavior, a little puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

Rong Sheng raised his head and smiled: "Can't you see it?" Help my wife change her shoes......"

“……”

The fiancé is really on top.

Hua Ying glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and Aunt Zhang was looking curiously in this direction.

I guess I've never seen a girl from this house before, so I'm a little curious.

Moreover, it is rumored that Rong Sanye is a prodigal son in love, that is, an eagle soaring in the sky, and no one can move him.

Outcome...... The rumors don't seem to be true.

But she's just a subordinate, and she doesn't dare to ask about anything, just do her part.

After helping her change her shoes, Rong Sheng lowered his head and said softly: "Go back to the room and take a shower, change into comfortable clothes, I asked people to send a lot of clothes of your size, see if you like it or not." ”

The things she likes are actually quite monotonous.

The main thing is that it's black.

As long as it's black, it's fine.

Hua Ling glanced down at the pink slippers, moved her toes, thought it was funny, and nodded: "Okay......"

After taking two steps, he stopped and looked at him: "Together?" ”

"......" Rong Shengtao's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, raised his hand and pinched her ears, and said in a suppressed voice: "It's too much, fiancée, if you do this again, I'm not welcome." ”

Even a man can't stand such repeated √.

This is definitely the √ of Chiguoguo!

Hua Ling is very happy to open her mouth and smile, and it is so interesting to tease her fiancé.

Forget it, her fiancé will spontaneously combust at the slightest touch, so she still shouldn't mess with him.

Hua Ying smiled and walked upstairs, not showing a trace of emotional abnormality.

Rong Sheng stared at her back for a long time, and when she was by the river just now, she was obviously still a little depressed.

The little girl is so good at hiding her emotions that it is difficult to detect her changes.

When Rong Sheng returned to the room, the sound of water in the bathroom had not stopped, and he took his clothes in the closet and went out.

I took a shower in the bathroom of the next room, and I didn't wear a dressing gown, but honestly put on a set of home clothes.

He is a standard model figure, no matter what he wears, he has a sense of luxury, even simple home clothes, he is dressed like a family son who came out of a pictorial.

Although the son of this family is not very upright, the evil qi full of pressure cannot be suppressed.

Walking out of the guest room, passing by the door of the master bedroom, Rong Sheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, paused in his footsteps, thought about it, and pushed the door in.

When he saw the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, he was visibly stunned.

She didn't wear the clothes he had people prepare, she wore one of his floral shirts, which were a little too big and fit over her, a little too loose.

She sat on the bed, her legs thin and straight.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hua Ying looked up at him while drying her hair.

Rong Sheng walked in and glanced in the direction of the wardrobe: "What's wrong?" Don't like clothes? ”

Speaking of this, Hua Ling stared at him indescribably, her wet curly hair was still dripping with water: "Tsk......"

This tsk...... Inexplicably, it makes people feel meaningful.

Rongsheng: ......?