There was a momentary stagnation in the atmosphere.
Rong Jin looked at the cloud light, but his eyes seemed to be pressing something impetuous, dark and obscure.
"Do you feel it now?" His voice was hoarse.
Cloud light Leng Leng Leng, and so on the reaction, he refers to his own that sentence "feel how hard your muscles are", no matter how thick his face is, he did not resist the red, "no..."
All of a sudden, the wrist was hot, and the cloud trembled. He looked at the wrist covered by the man's hot palm and looked up at him.
Rong Jin grabbed her hand and pressed it again on his waist.
"If you don't feel it, feel it again."
Yunqing: "is it..."
Not giving her a chance to refuse, the man took her hand, swam around his waist, and finally moved to the front.
Even if separated by a layer of cloth, she can still feel his strong abdominal muscles, one by one, containing strong strength.
Cloud light at the beginning still feel shy, but touch the back, can't help feeling the touch under the hand.
The sense of touch was so good that she could not help but feel curious and gave it a little pinch.
The voice of a man taking a breath suddenly came from the top of his head.
Cloud light head up, on the upper Rong Jin a pair of dark can not see bright eyes, dark as if there is a kind of magic to absorb people.
She couldn't help but see God for a moment.
Until she felt the temperature under her palm getting higher and hotter, she suddenly pulled back her hand.
Despite her efforts to be calm, her red ears betrayed her.
Rong Jin looked at her, the bottom of her eyes crossed a smile, "how, now feel it out?"
"Feel it, feel it!"
Cloud light vaguely answered two times, afraid that he would force himself to do other unruly things, and quickly changed the topic, "do you want me to help this bed? If not, I'll go out first? "
"Yes."
Rong brocade lip corner hook, also did not tease her again, "gently, help me to hold here."
I don't know if it's because of the ambiguous atmosphere. Yunqing feels very gentle when he shouts "gently", just like a feather on the tip of her heart that tickles her heart.
……
Five days later, Yunqing will report to the crew.
Rong Jin took a day off, but got up early and prepared a big breakfast for Yunqing.
Yunqing was in a good mood when he saw the delicious food he cooked. After eating and drinking enough, Yunqing took a few mouthfuls of xiaoyanbao on the children's dining chair. He said hello to Rong Jin and went out with his bag.
The little guy didn't notice at the beginning. He was so happy by his mother that he grinned foolishly.
When I saw Yunqing walking outside with her bag, I was in a hurry. She was dancing on the dining chair, showing a little rice tooth. "Mom --"
"Mom, try to finish work early to pick you up today. Bye, baby!"
Cloud light to her to send a kiss, before the little guy reacts to come over, quickly open the door to run.
The little guy was really worried. His big eyes were covered with tears. His little hand held Rongjin's sleeve and said, "Dad, Mom --"
the little mouth was shrunken with grievance, and the tears rolled around in his eyes, which could not fall off.
It looks pathetic.
Rong Jin picked her up with heartache and carefully wiped away the tears she rolled to her face. "Yanbao is good, my mother will come back in the evening. Is Yanbao with her father today?"
Yanbao put out his arm around his neck and buried his small face on his shoulder. He was very sad.
Rong Jin gently patted the little guy's back and coaxed him to drink the milk made by yunqingchong. Finally, he coaxed her to come over and forgot that his mother didn't take her out to play with her.
See the little guy calm down, let Jinqin kiss her pink Dudu small face, "Yanbao, Dad take you out to play?"
As soon as Yanbao's eyes brightened, xiaopang pointed to the direction of the door and said, "Mom --"
let Rongjin take her out to find her mother.
Rong Jin hooked his lips and said, "Today my mother wants to work. Let's go to other places to play."
The little guy didn't understand. He blinked his big eyes and looked at him blankly.
Rong Jin rubbed her soft hair, picked her up and went upstairs to dress.
After a while, Rong Jin was dressed neatly downstairs, holding a fluffy little ball in his arms.
For fear that she would be frozen outside, Rongjin put on several clothes for the little guy and held it in his arms.
"Mom -" Yanbao thought he was looking for his mother. His face was full of excitement and he clapped his hands happily.
After Rongjin takes Yanbao out, he drives the car directly to Rongzhai.
"Yanbao?"
Sitting in the living room watching TV, Rong's mother was the first to find her son holding her baby granddaughter to the door. She jumped up and ran over in high spirits, just like a child who saw a lollipop."Why take Yanbao out on such a cold day? What if it freezes? "
Rong's mother blamed Rong Jin, but her two eyes were staring at the little guy in his arms. She reached out and said, "Yanbao, come on, give it to grandma!"
Since Rong's mother knew that she had a baby granddaughter, she came to visit her once every three days, so Yanbao and she were quite familiar.
Therefore, seeing Rong's mother's outstretched hands, the little guy leaned over to her generously.
"Oh, oh, my darling!"
Rong's mother took the little guy, holding a soft ball in her arms. She only felt that the whole heart had melted. "Has Yanbao eaten yet?"
Yanbao put her arm around her neck cleverly and responded with a soft voice: "milk!"
Rong mother was so happy that she couldn't see her eyes. "Will Yanbao call grandma? My little baby, it's amazing! Grandma loves you so much
Rong Jin lightly poured a ladle of cold water on her, "Yanbao said she drank milk before she went out."
Rong Mu:.... "
Glared at him fiercely, "you are jealous! You are jealous that Yanbao won't call for Dad, but you will call for grandma
He turned around angrily and walked to the inside with the fragrant little ball in his arms.
"Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling..." There was a rush down the stairs.
Rong Jin looked up and saw that the old man, who had always been steady and gentle in his family, ran down from the stairs regardless of his image.
"Is Yanbao here? Is Yanbao here? " Let the father run down and ask excitedly.
Just when he was looking down upstairs, he saw that Rong Jin came in with a little doll in his arms. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be his baby granddaughter!
"Here it is."
Rong's mother disliked her father's graceful demeanor. But she also understood her wife's mood. Didn't she rush to the airport like this?
As soon as Rong's father's eyes brightened, he ran to Rong's mother, and when he saw the wild goose treasure in her arms, he became nervous again.
"Yanbao, I I'm grandfather Rong's father looked at the little fellow without blinking, and lowered his voice for fear that he would frighten her if his voice was louder.