Rong Jue had nothing to say, and shook his hand impatiently and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I admit it, I admit it!" Do I think I can't do it?! ”

Rong Jingyuan glanced at him coldly, "I didn't force you. ”

Ling'er could vaguely feel Rong Jue's impatience with him, his brows furrowed into caterpillars, and he cautiously took a few steps back, trying to retract back to Rong Jingyuan's side. It is common for a father not to love his son, but it is very rare for a grandfather not to love his grandson. He is very smart, as long as he hides by Rong Jingyuan's side, Rong Jue will not do anything to him.

Rong Jue seemed to see through his thoughts at a glance, stepped forward, grabbed his arm tightly, and then bent down and hugged him.

Rong Jingyuan frowned, thinking that Rong Jue was going to spill his anger on this child's head, "Beast, what are you doing?!" ”

Rong Jue stretched out his hand and pinched two handfuls on Ling'er's face, and then laughed and said, "Father, what else can my son do?" It's nothing more than bringing this little ghost home and announcing his identity to the outside! ”

Rong Jingyuan originally planned to oppose it, but after thinking about it, Rong Jue's approach didn't seem impossible, so he calmed down, waved his hand and said, "I'm old, I don't want to take care of your affairs, it's all up to you!" ”

Rong Jue smiled mysteriously at him, then put on a mask, turned around and disappeared into the night.

When has Ling'er ever seen such skills, even if Zongzheng Shaoqing is in front of Rong Jue, he is much inferior. He screamed, almost attracting onlookers.

Rong Jue reached out and tapped lightly on the back of his skull.

Ling'er was smart and clever, and immediately understood what he meant, and then covered her mouth tightly and stopped making a sound.

As soon as he entered the Shizi Mansion, Rong Jue took Ling'er to the wing room in the backyard to rest.

Ling'er has seen the desert, the oasis, and the pavilions and pavilions of the Nine Emperors' Mansion, but whether it is the desert scenery or the Jiangnan style, none of them can compare to the extreme luxury of Rong Shizi's mansion.

Ling'er's eyes widened like grapes, and she scanned her surroundings without blinking.

Rong Jue put him on the small bed in the side room, and then seemed to cover him with a quilt gently, and said to him: "Stinky boy, this will be your place of residence in the future, and the servants outside will obey your call......"

"Hmm." Ling'er nodded calmly.

Rong Jue said again, "This entire Shizi Mansion is your range of activities, but-"

Ling'er was shocked and looked at him seriously.

"The main house in the backyard, you can't go." Rong Jue smiled mysteriously at him.

Ling'er was tickled by him. Originally, he was not interested in the main house, but when he said this, his curiosity was aroused, and he wanted to rush over now to see who lived in it.

"Ling'er knows." He lowered his head and replied silently.

Rong Jue saw through his careful thoughts at a glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile.

"Alright, it's late, it's time for you to rest." Rong Jue glanced out the window and said with a smile, "Ming'er, there are still many things waiting for you to do." ”

Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and just as she was about to close her eyes, she was pressed by Rong Jue.

"Daddy, you, what are you doing......" Ling'er clearly felt a stream of heat rushing from his forehead and breaking into his brain, as if it was going to empty his brain.

Rong Jue's dark eyes instantly turned into a bottomless cold pool, as if he wanted to suck the other party's soul into it. JJ3607191