"Rourou, you are mine, this life and the next life can only be mine." Gong Huairou had a dream, dreaming of her past life.

At that time, I felt that Rong Qingde was overbearing and unreasonable, but now that I think about it, I feel that this sentence is more like a promise, is it really a change in mood?

Opening her eyes in a daze, Gong Huairou felt that something was wrong beside her, how could there be another one?

Immediately opened his eyes, was full of energy, and kicked Rong Qingde down, "You get out of here!" Lifting the quilt to see that his clothes were still there, and then finding that he was still in good condition, he finally put down his heart and patted his chest.

It's not that Gong Huairou is hypocritical, it's just that she always feels that it's not the time, she and Rong Qingde were extremely bad for the first time in her previous life, and she wants to wait until the wedding day in this life.

Rong Qingde didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night when he was excited, and his daughter-in-law didn't dare to sleep by his side, which really tortured the dead, but he still kept the last trace of the bottom line, and originally planned to leave before Rourou woke up in the morning, but he accidentally fell asleep.

"Get out of here now!" Gong Huairou is very irritable now.

"Rourou, it was too late last night, I saw you asleep again, and I wanted to carry you to bed, but I was sleepy myself, so I slept here." Rong Qingde was nervous about his fingers, and he was afraid that Rourou would not go well and beat him back to his original shape.

"You're still pretending to be innocent?" Gong Huairou picked up the pillow and smashed Rong Qingde.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry." In a daze, he received the pillow handed over by Rourou, and then Rong Qingde almost bit off his tongue.

Of course, the response was to fly up and kick him under the bed.

Rong Qingde was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

"Rourou, don't be angry, I won't call you that anymore." Rong Qingde kept apologizing, and he was afraid that Rourou would ignore him because of his own name just now.

Gong Huairou stopped the movement in her hand, and she was not very angry at Rong Qingde's title, but she felt a dull pain in her heart when she saw this person groveling so much in front of her.

In his previous life, Rong Qingde was also a figure in H City, and even if he imprisoned himself at that time, he was asking for himself, but at that time, he didn't see his intentions, and just regarded him as a humiliation.

Shaking her head, Gong Huairou felt that it was more important now.

Looking at Rong Qingde, who was like a little daughter-in-law who had made a mistake, Gong Huai raised her eyebrows, "I'm not because of your title, I'm angry that I got up this morning and was scared to see you in my bed, after all, the two of us are not married yet, and you are still in the probation period." ”

"Not because of the title?" For a while, Rong Qingde still didn't understand.

Immediately, he cheered, "Rourou, is that what I understand?" "That is, now that Rourou is willing to like herself and accept herself? Now, Rong Qingde feels that he is even more floating.

"You didn't say anything to me." Gong Huairou secretly rolled her eyes, thinking about how she knew this idiot-like person!

"Rourou, I'm very happy, I feel like I'm going to fly, Rourou, don't you think I'm going to fly." Rong Qingde happily grinned to his cheeks.

Ignoring him and washing herself, Gong Huairou remembered that her nanny had taken leave yesterday, so she had no food to eat now.

Glancing at Rong Qingde, who was happily circling in circles in the living room, Gong Huairou decided to cook by herself.

In her previous life, she also knew how to cook, but in the end, she was imprisoned all the time and basically became unable to take care of herself. So for cooking......

Finally, after she broke the third plate, Gong Huairou came out and blinked her eyes and looked at Rong Qingde.

"Brother Qingde, do you know how to cook? I am hungry. ”

A sentence of elder brother called Rong Qingde's waist soft.

How long has it been since I've heard that term?

It's just that I looked at Rourou apologetically, "I'm sorry Rourou, I don't know how to cook yet, let's order takeout today, I'll learn later." ”

Gong Huairou didn't understand, why this person had so many apologetic tones, obviously he didn't know how to cook, it seems that he will have to find a time to talk about it in the future, the two of them don't have to be so humble.

"I'm going to drink the porridge you bought me before." Gong Huairou's eyes were shining brightly, and she said what she wanted.

On the one hand, Rong Qingde was strange, the meals that Rourou wanted to order were all what she liked to eat, could it be ...... Looking at Rourou in disbelief, could it be that Rourou was ordering food for herself?

A warm current rose in my heart.

Gong Huairou just said flatly, "We have to cultivate feelings now, this is what I'm trying to change, if there is anything I don't do well, tell me." ”

"I know." I really don't think about Rourou's words in my heart, if it's just a change now, then how can I remember my taste so clearly?

Seems to have been discovered? Gong Huairou blushed when she was stared at, and she knew that she would buy all the breakfast she liked!

"Hurry up and eat, and accompany me to the palace house in a while."

"Okay." The smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Rong Qingde thought of another person, "Rourou, Wen Boming, what are you going to do with it?" "Although I don't want to ask, this person has always existed, and I panicked.

Besides, Rourou has liked Wen Boming for too long, even if Rourou said yesterday that she tried to accept herself, he really didn't dare to put Wen Boming's time bomb by his side, in case three or two rhetoric deceived Rourou Zai, where would he cry?

Gong Huairou thought about Rong Qingde's uneasiness, and wanted to take revenge on herself, but finally decided to exchange Wen Boming for a trust.

"You can watch the disposal."

Sure enough, Rong Qingde, who heard this, smiled, without the protection of Rourou, Wen Boming was not even an ant in front of him, and he must not let him feel better.