After Ye Zhilu finished saying this, he immediately added: "I mean, it's not good for you to get involved......

Rong and his eyes softened, and there was a hint of warmth in his deep voice.

"You just need to be obedient and don't think about anything."

Hearing this, Ye Zhifu nodded obediently.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Rong and the corners of his lips swept a touch of arc, opened his arms, and gently pulled his thin lips.

"Let me hug me." Rong He commanded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ye Zhifu couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face.

Rong and begging for a hug looks like a coquettish and clingy child.

Such a move fell on the usually cold and serious Rong He, and there was a strange cuteness.

"You don't even dislike me......" Ye Zhilu muttered.

Rong asked solemnly. "What's there to dislike?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhilu looked at him in surprise, his pupils widened, and he gasped compared to two fingers.

"I look twice fatter than usual, and I'm swollen like a pig!"

Rong He raised his eyebrows, looking disapproving: "Oh? ”

"I don't see it."

Ye Zhilu suppressed his breath and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Brother, can't you see the change in me at all?"

Rong He's eyes narrowed blankly.

"Have you ever changed?"

"Then do you think I look good now in my eighties, or when I was one hundred and two in junior high school?"

"It's all the same."

Did Ye Zhi put a black question mark in his heart, is it just as good-looking, or is it just as ugly?

Or is it that Rong He is simply face blind, and he really can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness?

No, it can't be, right?

Aren't men all visual sensory animals? It's not all about looking at the face first to determine whether to continue to understand the inside of a girl.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhilu hurriedly overflowed a shy smile, and she raised her head and blinked.

"Brother, tell me, what did you fancy me at that time? Will you never forget? ”

Hearing this, Rong He frowned unhappily, and couldn't help but say, and pressed Ye Zhiqi into his arms.

Fearing that he would touch her wound, Rong He deliberately moved his arm away a little and froze in mid-air, keeping the motion.

"I just want to hug you, where is so much nonsense." Rong and his chin rested on the top of Ye Zhilu's head, and the low, magnetic voice gently touched her eardrums like a breeze.

Ye Zhiwan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, she arched her back to avoid letting her upper body rub against Rong You, for fear of infecting the germs on her body.

But the little face was clinging to the firm and warm embrace of Rong He, like a restless kitten, rubbing back and forth.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Ye Zhilu pressed his chin against his chest, raised his little head and looked at Rong and Baba with difficulty.

"What's the problem?" Rong He's indifferent face, even if it is a frozen lake in winter, it is calm and cold.

"You forgot again?" Ye Zhiwei glared at him dissatisfiedly.

"What do you mean you like?" Rong and asked calmly.

Ye Zhilu's eyes flickered with hope, and he nodded heavily.

"Hmm!"

Rong He's face did not change and replied: "I have never taken a fancy to you." ”

Hearing this, the scorching flame in Ye Zhilu's heart was instantly completely drenched by Rong He's cold and biting basin of water, only the remaining smoke lingered, and there was no chance of resurrection!