He knew that he shouldn't be jealous of Ouyang Han.

Ouyang Han is really good for their mother and daughter.

And after knowing that the little padded jacket was his daughter, his feelings for Ouyang Han became more and more complicated, and he also added a touch of gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

But...... As the biological father of the little padded jacket, he is jealous, which is also human nature.

Clenched into his fists, his arms leaping with green tendons, he slammed his fists against the wall.

Damn it! If he could get rid of the Rong family, get rid of the cold disease, and elope with Si Mengqi without hesitation, how good would it be"

It's a pity that no matter how far he escapes to the ends of the earth, he is born as a member of the Rong family and dies as a ghost of the Rong family.

This is his fate.

At this moment, the Rong family-

"Is the investigation clear, what has Rong Xiao been doing recently? Why don't you go home? ”

Rong Lei sat on the main seat and said coldly.

The person below handed him a stack of photos, "Family Master, Young Master Rong Xiao will go to Ouyang's house now whenever he has time to peek at Miss Si and her daughter." ”

Rong Lei sneered, "It seems that the aftermath is not over, why didn't you grasp it well at that time?" ”

Some deployments of the department, Rong Xiao was reluctant to do.

Rong Lei knew that he was deliberately stalling for time.

In the end, his son is older, and it is no longer like when he was a child, and Rong Xiao listens to whatever he says.

This heart is also wild, and it begins to have its own considerations.

Fortunately, there is such a weight now.

Rong Lei's finger tapped on Si Mengqi's neck, and the photo was scratched by him.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the face of the child in Si Mengqi's arms, this little dumpling was only a little bit, which was very gratifying.

His gaze froze for a moment, with doubt, "This kid ......"

"This is Miss Si's daughter, called Little Cotton Jacket."

Rong Lei secretly thought to himself, this kid looks too similar to Rong Xiao when he was a child, right?

That cleverness and cleverness are exactly the same.

When she was in her arms, she was not very active, but from a few photos, her eyes were always spinning, and she was very active at a young age.

Rong Lei's finger fell on the child's little head, "Investigate this child carefully to see if she has anything to do with Rong Xiao." ”

"Yes!"

*

Yao Shuangshuang's plan to pray for rain was still not realized after all, and the next day was a big sunny day with a scorching sun.

The weather forecast was 32 to 38 degrees, but in fact, at noon, you can bake an egg on the playground.

But now in the morning, when I'm waiting for the coach on the playground, it's okay.

Unlike other departments, the Dream Building Class is full of future big stars, with a cold attitude and a big name.

Today's training, it is clear that Yang Qun has repeatedly emphasized that he must be there, but there are still a few who did not come, and the first one to bear the brunt is Wei Chimo in the 110 dormitory.

As for the others, they all stood idly on the side, applying sunscreen, applying it over and over again, and applying it again and again.

While painting, he also complained, "Breaking the school and breaking the rules, what must be trained!" I still have a few announcements to catch tonight, in case I get a tan and offend the TV station, who do I go to cry to? ”

With the sound of uniform footsteps, the coaches of each class were all present, and the coaches of the dream building class also came.

Xia Qing looked up, the corners of her mouth raised, she didn't expect to see a big acquaintance!

No wonder Qing sent a text message this morning, "It's arranged. ”

That's what it meant.