"Ahh

Xia Wanwan looked at Rong Xicheng gasping for breath, what was his habit of standing at the door silently.

"You're going to scare me to death. ”

"Mrs. Rong, only people with weak hearts will be frightened by themselves. Rong Xicheng looked at Xia Wanwan and said.

"Also, it's not all you standing at the door, otherwise I'd be scared. Xia Wanwan said while holding her chest.

She had been followed by someone when she was returning home from an event in Country F, and she was still the kind of person who turned her head and smiled at her, if she hadn't happened to meet Stephen that day, she didn't know what would have happened.

"Really scared?" Rong Xicheng asked as she looked at Xia Wanwan, whose face was so dark.

Xia Wanwan had always been amused by him before, but this time he was a little surprised when she looked at him with a dark face.

"Otherwise, it's fake. Xia Wanwan glared at Rong Xicheng fiercely, walked past Rong Xicheng, and sat on the footstool next to the bed.

"I just want to see if you've fainted in the bathroom, otherwise why haven't you come out for so long. Rong Xicheng walked up to Xia Wanwan and said.

"Since it's all right, let's go to sleep. ”

"No, I'll sleep on the couch. Xia Wanwan said, but there was only a footstool and no sofa in the room.

Xia Wanwan frowned, there was not even a sofa in Rong Xicheng's room, this was too shabby.

"Originally, there was a sofa, but some time ago I thought it was too old and people threw it away. Rong Xicheng chuckled and said.

"Mrs. Yung, are you so afraid of what I will do to you?"

"No, no. Xia Wanwan said no, but in fact she wrapped her clothes tighter.

"Is Mrs. Rong afraid that she won't be able to control me?" Rong Xicheng bent down and asked, the aroma of red wine and shower gel mixed with Rong Xicheng's body rushed straight into Xia Wanwan's pen, Xia Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

"No!" Xia Wanwan's face was red with annoyance.

"Mrs. Rong doesn't want to go to bed, do you want me to hug her?" asked Rong Xicheng with an eyebrow.

"No, no, no. Xia Wanwan hurriedly moved back and got on the bed.

Rong Xicheng couldn't help but smile when she looked at Xia Wanwan's frightened appearance, but this month is dark and windy, and a man and a woman stay in the bedroom, which always makes people want to do something.

However, Rong Xicheng has always been a person who can restrain his own hopes, and everything is not in a hurry at this time.

Xia Wanwan shrank into the quilt and moved desperately towards the bedside, eager to separate a galactic distance from Rong Xicheng.

Shrinking like this, Xia Wanwan was highly nervous and frightened at first, but gradually fell asleep.

In her dreams, she felt a strong and powerful body, and it seemed as if she was being held tightly in her arms.

Xia Wanwan opened her eyes and was suddenly startled, she was surrounded by strong chest muscles, and she was being held in Rong Xicheng's arms.

"What's wrong?" Rong Xicheng slowly opened his eyes, still with an invisible, get-up-like air.

"How could I be in your arms?" Xia Wanwan asked with horror in her eyes.

"Mrs. Rong, you are not in my arms early this morning, do you want to go to someone's arms, my eldest nephew's arms?"

"Rong Xicheng, what do you mean by this?!" Xia Wanwan looked at Rong Xicheng and felt unreasonable, and she didn't know what she was crazy about early in the morning.

Rong Xicheng looked at Xia Wanwan for a few seconds, then closed her eyes and opened them again and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"What do you want JC to do if this apology works?" Xia Wanwan said.

This was originally a pleasant and beautiful morning, but she was disturbed by Rong Xicheng's inexplicable words, and Xia Wanwan was really depressed.

"I'm going to see the kids. Xia Wanwan turned over and got up, stepped on slippers and went directly to the children's room, Xia Wanwan opened the door gently, the room was quiet, the children slept too late yesterday, so they haven't woken up yet.

Xia Wanwan planned to close the door lightly and let the children sleep for a while, but Xia Wanwan planned to close the door, and Yangyang woke up.

"Mommy. Yang Yang rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at Xia Wanwan.

"Yang Yang woke up. Xia Wanwan walked in and picked up Yangyang.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Xia Wanwan asked Yang Yang with a good morning kiss.

"It was good, the bed was soft. Yang Yang nestled in Xia Wanwan's arms and said to Xia Wanwan.

"Then do you want to get up now and go for a morning run?" Xia Wanwan asked.

"Okay. Yangyang's eyes lit up when he heard the morning run, he had to exercise well, grow up well, and protect Mommy and the stars in the future.

"Then Mommy is going to help you find clothes to change. Xia Wanwan looked at the room and there seemed to be no clothes for the children to wear, so she could only choose to go out and ask the maid.

Xia Wanwan has to say that Zhao's mother is still very caring, yesterday she knew that they might live in the old mansion last night, and she asked someone to send a change of clothes early this morning, Xia Wanwan got her own change of clothes and the children's clothes and took them upstairs.

However, this set of clothes sent by Zhao's mother may not be suitable for morning jogging, but more suitable for sitting and drinking tea in a dignified and virtuous manner.

Xia Wanwan looked at this close-fitting little fragrance suit dumbfounded, it seems that there is no way to go for this morning's morning run.

"Yangyang, Mommy can't go for a morning run with you this morning. Xia Wanwan showed the clothes sent by Zhao's mother to Yangyang, and Yangyang also knew that this kind of clothes were not suitable for sports, which was a pity.

He hasn't gone for a morning run with Mommy since he came back to China, and he still misses his days in country F.

"Otherwise, you go and ask your father?" Xia Wanwan gave Yang Yang an idea.

Today is the weekend, Rong Xicheng shouldn't have to go to work, she noticed that the greening of the old house is very good last time, and it is suitable to go out for a walk and exercise in the morning.

Yang Yang frowned.

"What's wrong Yangyang?" Xia Wanwan asked.

"Don't you want to go with your dad?"

Yang Yang's brows were still furrowed, shaking his head and nodding again.

"Why do you shake your head and nod your head? Do you want to or don't want to?" After observing during this time, several other children, especially Xingxing, have a high acceptance of Rong Xicheng, and they are quite willing to stick to Rong Xicheng, but Yangyang's attitude towards Rong Xicheng has always been a little alienated.

Yang Yang pouted and stopped talking.

"Then can I help you go on an appointment with Dad?" Xia Wanwan asked.

Xia Wanwan saw a hint of hesitation on Yang Yang's face, but finally nodded.

"Then you just wait, I'll help you make an appointment with Dad. Xia Wanwan touched Yangyang's head, went out and walked to the door of Rong Xicheng's room, she hesitated again, she just shook her face with Rong Xicheng just now, and now she went back to him......

But she promised the child, this can't be counted.