Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

After struggling for a moment, Mourning still connected the phone impatiently.

Hey, what are you calling me for?

Father Mo on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect Mourning to speak to him in such a tone.

But I didn't think too much about it.

Now that my son is working to make money, he must be under a lot of pressure, and it is normal to be in a bad mood.

Father Mo was silent for a moment, thinking about his rhetoric, Your mother's birthday is at the end of the month, you should come back.

Mourning didn't expect Mo's father to let him go back, so he said after a while, I'm probably going to be very busy at the end of this month, and I probably won't be able to spare time.

Mourning said so, but he thought in his heart that he made an appointment with Liu Yanzhi to go to Hong Kong City at the end of the month, and he couldn't miss the appointment.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Father Mo's hoarse voice rang out, I see, you work hard and don't get too tired, your mother and I will be worried.

Mourning answered absent-mindedly.

The relationship between the parents of the immortal cultivator has always been very shallow, and Mo Ning has no affection for the original owner's parents.

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Your sister is about to take the college entrance examination. She is so nervous that she can't sleep well these days. You have time to enlighten her.

Mourning: I see, I still have something to do, so hang up first.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Mo's father to hang up first.

The call with Mo's father made Mourning very upset, so he immediately called Liu Yanzhi.

I'm going to your place tonight.

Of course Liu Yanzhi was very happy, but she was thinking about Rong Huang, A'Ning, have you seen Rong Huang?

Mourning's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't speak for a while.

He saw it, but he was attracted by Rong Huang's beautiful face, so he forgot the business.

Liu Yanzhi had been with Mourning for such a long time anyway, so she could naturally guess the reason why he didn't make a sound.

A-Ning, do you not love me anymore?

When Mourning heard this, he quickly said, How could it be...

Mourning took a long time to coax Liu Yanzhi to stop being angry.

Liu Yanzhi looked at her blushing self in the mirror, and said shyly, Then I'll wait for you.

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As soon as Rong Huang got home, he saw Rong's father cooking soup in the kitchen.

Are you back? Father Rong came out wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand, I made some chicken soup for your mother, do you want some?

Like most men in this world, Rong's father is gentle and refined. In the early years when Rong's mother was working outside, Rong's father took care of Ronghuang at home.

Now Rong's mother is nearly fifty years old and has retired at home.

Father Rong changed his ways every day to prepare delicious food for Mother Rong.

Rong Huang smelled the smell of chicken soup coming from the kitchen, and walked in wearing slippers, Okay, just a small bowl.

In the past two days, because of knowing about Mourning and Liu Yanzhi, the original owner turned his grief into motivation, and started to overeat, and there was a circle of flesh on his stomach.

Although Rong Huang is not very disgusted with these fluffy flesh, on the contrary, she had it in the previous world, but now her status is different, so naturally she should be thinner and more imposing.

Father Rong nodded with a smile on his face, turned and walked into the kitchen, still muttering, Your mother hasn't been sleeping well recently, I'll give her a massage later, you eat quickly.

Rong Huang: ...

So the daughter-in-law is kissed, but the daughter-in-law is made of mud?

Rong Huang handed the bag to the servant, and followed into the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, Father Rong cooked several dishes, both meat and vegetarian.

Rong Huang has the memory of the original owner, so she naturally knows that these are Rong's mother's favorite dishes.

Rong Huang blinked lightly, quietly exited the kitchen and went to the dining room.