Chapter 25

Looking at the fatigue on that beautiful little face.

Song lengge gave a slight pause and pointed to Rong qianxia's eyebrows.

Carefully pressed on the bulging eyebrow peak. Song lengge Jun's face was serious and seemed to be thinking about something important. After a moment, he sipped his lips and rubbed his fingers gently there.

Until Rong qianxia turned over uncomfortable, song lengge took back his palm like an electric shock.

Looking at Rong qianxia's relaxed expression in her sleep, song lengge nodded, dressed himself lightly and got out of bed.

In a moment, a bowl of warm millet porridge was placed at the head of the bed.

When Rong qianxia opened her eyes, it was already bright.

The glare of sunlight came in through one side of the glass window and lit up the glow of the room.

Rong qianxia raised her hand, blocked the dazzling sun and looked out. She looked a little stunned, just like a lazy cat who had just woken up.

After a while, she woke up from the confusion she had just woken up. Rong qianxia stood up and wanted to get out of bed.

Hiss!

Almost for a moment, the feeling of soreness and weakness hit from the hundred nuclei of the limbs. Rong qianxia took a breath and fell back to bed.

The crazy memory of last night is clearly replayed in my mind.

Rong qianxia's little face is red and white, which is very wonderful.

"Song lengge!"

Rong qianxia gritted her teeth. At the thought that she was almost forced to go crazy by song lengge all night last night, uncontrollable anger burst out from the bottom of her heart and burned.

She doesn't like being forced!

Although she enjoyed it in the end, she just didn't want to see song lengge succeed.

What's more, the guy didn't clearly wipe himself dry, but there was no explanation!

Really

Rong qianxia clenched her fist and secretly decided to teach song lengge a lesson next time.

As for how to teach?

Rong qianxia shook his head, tried his best to mix the paste in his head, and finally came up with five words: talk about it later!

Nothing more humiliating!

cooing!

A strange voice sounded in the silence.

Rong qianxia recovered, touched her little belly, frowned and looked around.

She's hungry!

I wonder if there is anything to eat in Song lengge's room?

Rong qianxia smacked his mouth. Even though he knew that there was little hope, he still swept around.

She really doesn't want to move!

After looking around, Rong qianxia finally found a bowl of millet porridge at the head of the bed, but to her disappointment, the appearance of that bowl of millet porridge is really not very good-looking!

Some black things float on the surface.

The cook estimated that his skill was not very good. A bowl of simple millet porridge was burnt by him. When he got close, there was an obvious burning smell.

Rong qianxia curled her mouth and muttered for a while, so she had to get up by herself.

With her feet on the ground, Rong qianxia shook and felt like stepping on cotton, soft.

Rong qianxia gritted her teeth and tried to ignore the feeling that made her crazy. She went into the bathroom, cleaned herself up and walked out of the room.

As for the bowl of millet porridge, she completely ignored it.

Downstairs, ye you is sitting on the sofa, talking with grandma song. Seeing Rong qianxia coming down from upstairs, a faint smile crossed the corners of their mouths.

Even Song Qing, who was sitting reading a newspaper, couldn't help pumping his mouth when he saw Rong Qian's summer.

"Hello, uncle and aunt!"

"Hello, grandma song!"

Rong qianxia went down the stairs, looked at the people sitting in the hall, and said hello politely with a sweet smile.

Although she only stayed at Song's house for one day, Rong qianxia could clearly realize that song lengge's parents and two old people were very kind to themselves and liked themselves very much.

Rong qianxia can show the sharpest side in front of the people she hates, but she also remembers the people who are good to her.

So she respects the people in front of her.

"Good! Good!"

Grandma song narrowed her eyes when she saw Rong qianxia. She couldn't close her mouth with a smile. Her hand with a crutch gently poked the sofa next to her and motioned Rong qianxia to sit down.

Rong qianxia walked past skillfully.

Grandma song took Rong qianxia's hand and looked at her several times with a smile. Rong qianxia was a little nervous.

Rong qianxia looked down at herself and found nothing wrong. She looked up at grandma song suspiciously, "grandma song, is there anything wrong with me?"

She was really a little hairy by grandma song's strange eyes!

"Ha ha!" grandma song smiled, "there's nothing wrong. Shallow summer is very beautiful!"

"Shallow summer, did you sleep well last night..."

"Mom..." Ye you looked at grandma song angrily, interrupted grandma song's words and pulled Rong qianxia to her side.

Rong qianxia's cheeks burst red. Although grandma song's words were interrupted, she still knew why grandma song kept looking at her.

Everyone knows what happened last night!

Rong qianxia was embarrassed.

Ye you looked at Rong Qian Xia's Scarlet cheek, smiled gently, took Rong Qian Xia's hand and comforted: "don't be too nervous, you and lengge are just a matter of time, your grandmother, just some... Care about you!"

Finally, ye you doesn't know how to explain to her mother-in-law. You can't say that your grandmother wants to care about her grandson's happy life on a whim

Ye you took a look at her mother-in-law. Obviously, she has some helplessness about her mother-in-law's more immoral behavior.

Now she is not afraid to scare her granddaughter-in-law

"Yes."

Rong qianxia's Blush can drip water, and she is a little crazy. Such things are known by her elders. In addition to being shy, she is more embarrassed.

Blame song lengge!

Rong qianxia gritted his teeth and wrote down a stroke for song lengge in his heart!

"Don't say that, shallow summer. You didn't eat in the morning. Are you hungry now?" Ye you patted Rong shallow summer's hand and opened the topic, "I'll take you to the kitchen and make you something to eat!"

Mumble!

Not to mention that the food was good. At the mention of food, Rong qianxia's stomach began to coo again.

Ye you and grandma song's eyes were attracted by the sound.

"Aunt, don't bother you, I can do it myself!" Rong qianxia smiled awkwardly and declined Ye you's kindness.

"Never mind, just let you taste my craft..."

Ye you takes Rong qianxia to the kitchen.

Song family kitchen.

After a while, a strong fragrance floated out of the next cubicle. Rong qianxia took a deep breath and felt more hungry.

Looking at Rong qianxia's greedy cat hair, ye you shook her head funny, raised her hand and brought down the small casserole, and then waved to Rong qianxia.

"Come here..."