Among these children, he is actually most satisfied with rongbai, but the most taboo is rongbai.
The child is too much like him. He is too young and thoughtful. Even his father can't understand it. It's hard to imagine if the surface gentleness is pretended.
In addition, Rong Liyu was more worried about the things of that year.
The original thing was too secret. He handled it cleanly. Over the years, even if someone suspected it, he could not find any evidence. Everything was washed away by time.
"OK." the girl calmed down.
The boy blinked, his face was shallow with a smile, but his fingers holding the spoon were a little white.
It's better to be born.
There's nothing like blood.
He sighed in the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his face became thinner and more harmless.
Seeing that the girl didn't say anything more, Rong Liyu looked at her and moved away quickly after touching the dyed white eyebrow eyes.
She is more and more like that person.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Rong Li Kwai looked at the number on the phone, then hung up the phone without changing the color. Soon the phone rang again, and he did not hang up this time.
Rong Mo pays attention to Rong Liyu's look. He doesn't know what the person opposite the phone said. Rong Liyu said in a flat tone: "what a big thing. I'll call you later. Stay at home and avoid the limelight."
After that, he said a few words casually and hung up the phone. His face didn't change much.
Although I don't know who the person opposite the phone is, I can guess how much. I don't know which illegitimate son it is.
Ranbai drinks milk, and the watch pointer on Xuebai's wrist turns slowly.
After Rong Liyu hung up the phone, he finished his breakfast as usual. He wiped his mouth and casually asked the servant, "Sister Liu, has anyone come at home recently?"
"No." Sister Liu shook her head.
Rong Liyu said well without saying more.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the moon is bright and the stars are rare, and the clock ticks.
Dye White came alone in the kitchen.
The kitchen is very big. When the lights are on at night, it will look gorgeous, open, cold and regular. Rong Liyu has the habit of having a cup of hot milk every night. He has insomnia. At this time, the servant will heat a cup of milk. She was surprised when she saw dyed white, "miss."
"Please warm up one more cup," she said. "I don't think Amer has a good rest recently."
"Why do you want to send him milk?" the little angel lay on the girl's shoulder. He tilted his head, rubbed his silver hair against his dyed white ears and asked beside his dyed white ears.
The servant could not see the scene or hear Su Xi's questions.
Dyed white and motionless: "care, can't you?"
"He hurt you." Su Xi felt a little strange. He didn't believe what ran Bai said. After all, according to his observation of the host, it was obvious that it was a lord who bared his teeth. Rong Mo killed her in the last life. How could she be so kind to send milk to Rong Mo.
"It doesn't matter." the angel's weight is light. When she sits on her shoulder, it's like a small pendant without any temperature. Occasionally, the feeling of silver hair rubbing against her side face will be slightly itchy. Dye Bai thought of the sentence that the child said to her last night. You're too bad: "I'm a good man."
“……”
To tell the truth, Su Xi didn't believe it at all.
However, at present, ranbai has not made any wrong behavior. He can only keep up his spirit and stare at the host to prevent ranbai from doing bad things.
Naturally, the servant would not refuse the request of dyeing white. He warmed up one more cup.
It is said that the people of Rong family are difficult to get along with, and each of them has pride. Even if Rong Mo is used to being coquettish, she doesn't show it in front of the servants, but the eldest lady is like a different kind here.
The same attitude towards anyone.
She sighed at the bottom of her heart, how did Rong family cultivate such a perfect person.
Ranbai waited in the living room for a while. When she saw the servant coming out of the kitchen, she got up and said, "give it to me. I'll send it to amo."
The servant had no objection.
There were two cups of milk on the tray. The girl stretched out her hand. Her fingers naturally crossed one of them and fell on the other. She took it and scraped the surface of the next cup with her fingertips.
The action was so subtle that the servant didn't notice anything. He still sighed at the bottom of his heart that the feelings of his sister and brother were really good. It was rare to be able to do this without blood relationship.
"What are you doing?" Su Xi kept staring at ranbai. He frowned and muttered softly.
Ranbai picked up the milk and turned to go upstairs. Rong Mo's room was on the third floor. Su Xi was angry when he saw that ranbai didn't respond to him. Bai Nen's cheeks puffed up. He jumped down from the girl's shoulder with his wings, flew to ranbai, stopped her way up, and angrily stressed: "I saw it!"
The little angel has a ferocious appearance. He obviously wants to hold up his momentum, but he is still too cute, like a cat with a fried tail pretending to be a tiger.
"What do you see?" ranbai stood still, leaning sideways against the stairs, deliberately teasing him.
"You put medicine in the milk." Su Xi accused, with a serious expression on his small face. "That's how you killed Rong Liyu in your last life."
When Su Xi talked about her last life, the radian beside her white lips was slightly deep. Her long eyelashes half hung down and covered her brown eyes. She looked like a smile. Her voice was still gentle. The tail was dragged a little, lingering a deep love. It was like conniving at a kind of good temper in the face of an ignorant child: "child, you can't talk nonsense."
"I'm not a child." 001 is obviously not very satisfied with ranbai's attitude. Those two words always make it feel that the host treats him like a younger generation, and will make the ear tip a little hot. He said to ranbai very seriously, "you can't do this."
"Remember what I told you last night." ran Bai didn't care. Her expression looked insipid. She stood at the entrance of the stairs with a glass of milk in one hand, and her shadow was slanted by the light and shadow.
Su Xi certainly remembers that it is hard to forget the look when she spoke.
"But I can't let you do bad things." the angel's little face is a little confused. His ice silver eyes are as clear as ice and snow, and have not been polluted by the secular world. He looks up and looks at dyed white. A pair of snow-white wings are quietly flapping. "People have many choices in their life. You can punish bad people in other ways. Why do you have to take a road of no return?"
You've already passed.
We all know the result.
Angels are pure and ignorant. They are like newborn human cubs. They are a piece of white paper on which anyone can leave color.
"There are a lot of children in charge." ranbai is too lazy to argue with Su Xi about this problem. It itself has no result. She has never been a person who can explain her behavior to others. She hissed gently. She reached out and grabbed the little angel's wings, picked up the little one and put it on the handrail of the stairs, "sit here and wait for me."