I ran away with the villain as a cub

And when Song Lingyi was thinking about it, Rong Ting finally ended the reception and summoned Yingjun.

He paced back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back, his long eyebrows were slightly drawn, and he showed a rare anxiety.

Yingjun didn't know why his palace lord was still so unhappy when he had a wife and children on the kang, he didn't dare to ask, just respectfully lowered his hands, ready to wait for orders at any time.

Rong Ting finally stopped, sat down on the chair, turned his palms, and there was a pile of neat and clean books on the table.

He picked up a book and opened it casually, but saw that it was written on it:

"He rested his hands on his chin, staring at the shivering little man, his eyes were dark, and after a while, he suddenly smiled evilly: Very good, you have successfully attracted my attention."

Turning back again: "He stood up from the hot spring, and the drenched underwear was close to the slender and perfect body, outlining the powerful and perfect lines to the fullest, showing the masculine charm. He grabbed the weak body The man pulled into his arms, casually playing with the red earlobe, his voice was lazy and hoarse: I'm shy now, didn't you like it very much last night?"

Rong Ting pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said seriously: "Yingjun."

Ying Jun cheered up: "The subordinate is here."

Rong Ting hesitated: "The books you mentioned are really useful?"

"Of course it is useful!" Ying Jun vowed, "My subordinates have inquired about it, and these are the most popular scripts on the human race!"

But why after he said these words in the storybook to Song Lingyi, his reaction was...so indifferent.

Rong Ting was troubled for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Then have you used it yourself?"

Ying Jun slapped his chest loudly: "Of course!"

Rong Ting delivered another fatal blow: "Then you are married?"

Ying Jun: "..."

Ying Jun: "..."

Ying Jun calmed down quickly, and said seriously: "Master, it is enough for me to have Xiaohao, and my partner will only restrain me."

Rong Ting: "..." Got it.

He waved his hand wearily: "Go down."

It seems that you still have to rely on yourself.

But he has never had such an experience, if he does not absorb the knowledge summarized by the predecessors from the book, how can he win that person's heart?

The time left for him is really running out, he can't take his time like before, and he can't make mistakes, it's better to get it right in one step.

Therefore, it is best to follow what one likes, and Song Ling's favorite...

Rong Ting thought of the scene when "he" was with Song Lingyi, and his fingertips trembled.

There is no doubt that Song Lingyi's favorite at present is "he".

I also like the set of acting like a baby and being cute.

but.

Rong Ting pursed his lips, how could he learn from "him"!

After half an hour.

Song Lingyi was told that the palace lord was finally free and could see him.

The location is still by the lake.

Because of what happened in the morning, Song Lingyi already had a psychological shadow on this place, and she didn't dare to approach it when she arrived, she stopped a long way away, and shouted: "Palace Master."

Rong Ting turned his back to him: "What are you doing so far away? Come here."

Song Lingyi thought for a while, moved forward three steps, and stopped again.

Rong stopped silent.

Song Lingyi felt that the atmosphere was rather depressing, but she still bit the bullet and said, "Palace Master, I think..."

Although he couldn't figure out whether Rong Ting and Shan Shan were father and son, brothers, or something else, but this was not the top priority, he still had to resolve the main conflict first: separate relationship with Rong Ting.

But he didn't say a few words, and he stopped and sighed.

Song Lingyu: "?"

Rong Ting seemed to have made up his mind, and finally turned his head to face him, but he didn't look at him, his dark eyelashes drooping, his expression was clearly expressionless, but he seemed to be filled with endless grievances.

"Lingyi." He called Song Lingying's name in a low voice, "Are you really going to choose him instead of me?"

Song Ling's rationality: Then what? ! !

Song Ling's mouth: I can't open my mouth.

He stared blankly at Rong Ting's appearance as if he was afraid of being left behind, he opened his mouth and then opened his mouth again, but in the end he couldn't hold back a single word.

Who can tell him, did the big boss take some wrong medicine? !In the morning, he was still holding the overlord's script, evil and crazy, and it's only been a few hours, why did he take the pitiful route!

The point is that it's kind of like that.

Rong Ting and Shan Shan don't know if they are father and son or brothers, they really look alike.As Shanshan grows up, Song Lingyou can almost only distinguish between them by whether there are moles on the ends of their eyebrows. At this moment, Rong Ting shows such a lost and wronged look, even though countless grasses have been planted in his heart, he still bears it. I couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

These two emotions were intertwined in his heart. He wanted to laugh, but also felt that this was too inhuman, and he also felt a little distressed.He simply didn't know what expression to put on, so he said with a wooden face:

"Palace Master, please don't do this."

Rong Ting glanced at him quickly, and said softly: "Don't call me Palace Master, call me by my name."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

"You used to call me by my first name."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

It's over, the boss is broken, and he actually heard a bit of coquettishness from the voice.

Song Ling's head was as big as a fight, the business was important, he didn't want to entangle with Rong Zing on the details, so he simply complied with his wish, and said seriously:

"Rong Ting, I didn't joke with you. Regardless of whether what you did this morning was sincere or not..."

Rong Ting interrupted abruptly: "Of course I am sincere."

Song Lingxi paused: "Yes or no, to me, it doesn't matter anymore, do you understand?"

Seeing Rong Pao, he suddenly raised his head, for some reason he didn't dare to look into those deep eyes, but just looked at the sparkling lake, and finished speaking: "I already have goodness."

Rong Ting stared at him motionlessly, as if he refused to admit defeat, and seemed to really just want to ask him a reason: "Because he said it first?"

On this day, he first turned into a domineering palace lord, and then pretended to be a pitiful little girl, so he was very busy.But when I said this sentence, those accompanying emotions disappeared, and it was clean and blank.

It also seemed that I just hid all the unwillingness, loss, and sadness.

Because I know no one will care.

It was clearly just eight simple words, but for some reason Song Ling's heart ached when he heard it, he said in a daze, "Rong Ting, you... have you made a mistake?"

"Mistaken?"

"That's right." Song Lingyu said confusedly, "There shouldn't be many intersections between us."

In his memory, before Rong Ting offered to reconcile, he had only met this big boss a few times.

Moreover, every meeting is not pleasant.

Why does Rong Ting seem to have deep-rooted love for him?

It shouldn't.

"There are not many intersections..." Rong Ting repeated, his eyes suddenly lit up with fire, his eyes were full of resentment and sadness, just when Song Lingyi thought he was going to say something, he lowered his eyes again , snorted lightly, "You're right, we really don't have much contact with each other."

Thinking about it carefully, except for those two months, most of the time, when he looked good towards Song Ling, he always pretended to be kind.

No wonder Song Lingyi was so surprised.

No wonder.

He clenched his fists and took a step back.

It was getting late, he turned his head, no longer looked into Song Ling's eyes, his brows were hidden in the darkness, and his voice seemed to be blurred: "I won't bother you anymore, go find your Shanshan."

Song Ling's expression was blank for a moment, and she blurted out almost instinctively: "Rong stop!"

He was confused again, and the doubts about himself came to his mind again, he thought, could it be that he was really attracted to two people at the same time?

Otherwise, otherwise, why would he have the same heart palpitations when he saw Shanshan sad when he saw Rong Ting sad?

Rong Ting said coldly: "If you call me again, I'll go back and kill him."

Song Lingyi suddenly lost her voice.

Rong Ting took a deep look at him, and said something that Song Lingyi couldn't understand: "If you are not so sincere to him, you and I will not be here today."

Shan Shan will not be reluctant to part with Song Ling, he will be able to successfully regain control of his body, and will not be forced to spend so much more time with Song Ling.

How could he have thought that he was just learning to be kind and take a look at Song Lingyao in a hurry.It's not that he really became "he", but he really couldn't look back.

Song Lingyi froze in place, until Rong Ting walked away completely, his legs suddenly softened as if he was exhausted, and he sat down slowly.

He thought, did he really do something wrong?

No, there is nothing wrong with doing it.He has already made a good promise, so naturally he can't make him sad because of others, even if this other person is tolerant.

but……

Thinking of everything that happened today, Song Lingyi thought dazedly, but now, even if he rejects Rong Ting, can he really not hurt Shanshan?

It was getting late, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't just spend the night by the lake, and finally he could only return to his residence full of thoughts.

Shanshan was released as expected.

The last time we met was not long ago, but Shanshan acted like he hadn't seen him for several months. When he saw him, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over happily, hugged him, and called him repeatedly :

"Lingling Lingling!"

Song Lingchen sighed and smiled and hugged him back: "I'm here."

But when Shanshan turned his face to kiss him, the image of Rong Ting kissing him flashed in his mind.

He turned his head away in a panic, and the kiss that was supposed to be on his lips landed on his face.

Fortunately, Shan Shan didn't care too much, kissed his cheek, buried her face in his neck, rubbed against him, and muttered: "It would be great if Ling Ling belonged to me alone."

Ordinarily, Song Lingyi would not have taken this sentence to heart, but at this time he was at the peak of self-doubt, he felt ashamed when he heard Shanshan say that, and felt guilty.

And Shanshan immediately said, "Did he pester you again?"

Song Ling's heart tightened, and she subconsciously said, "No."

Shanshan snorted: "I don't believe it."

Song Lingyi reluctantly comforted him, and also persuaded herself: "Shanshan, don't think so much, I have nothing to do with him, how could he..."

He originally wanted to say "How could he really like me", but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly frowned and asked, "Shanshan, why do you think Rong Ting likes me?"

He remembered Shanshan's sudden hostility towards Rongting.

It was clear that he had already explained it clearly to him, and Shanshan didn't mention Rong Ting much after that, why did he suddenly say that he wanted to "green Rong Ting" that day?

Shanshan didn't know that he was suspicious, so he said naturally: "Because I like being lonely."

If Song Lingyou heard this sentence at other times, she would probably only think that he was self-preserving, but at this moment, for some reason, she felt that there was something else in this sentence.

He frowned even tighter.

The leader said that Rong Ting was the only son;

Shan Shan's mother is also Rong Ting's mother.

If it's just the two, there's still room for explanation.The divine beast has a long life cycle. It can be said that Shanshan was born later and has not been publicized to the outside world.

And Shanshan was indeed born under his watch.

But if it is added, if Shan Shan likes it, Rong Ting will like it too.

That would be too much of a coincidence.

Especially when Rong Ting's feelings came so suddenly.

Shanshan likes him, it can be said to be a fledgling plot, it can be said to be in love with each other for a long time, why can Rong Ting have such favor for him.

Song Lingyi's thoughts changed, he knew that there must be some kind of relationship between Shanshan and Rongting, perhaps even more special than father and son brothers, otherwise they would not be able to influence each other so deeply.

Even when Rong Ting imitated Shanshan, he was so similar.

imitate? !

As if enlightened, Song Ling's heart was shaken, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

He suddenly pushed Shanshan away, grabbed his shoulder and hurriedly said: "Shanshan, I want to ask you a question."

Shanshan pouted, as if she was unwilling to be pushed away by him, but she still opened her black and white eyes and asked, "What are you asking?"

Meeting those clear eyes, Song Lingyi felt a basin of cold water poured on her head.

He calmed down for a moment, thinking, yes, what are you asking?

Even if he found out that there was indeed a period of time, before he knew it, the goodness he faced was actually Rong Ting's pretend, so what?

He said to himself that he already had goodness.

Because Rong Ting's restlessness is already absolutely unacceptable, so how can he try to get news about Rong Ting from Shan Shan's mouth?

He was stunned for a moment, only feeling full of sorrow, unreasonable emotions surging in his heart, fermenting, almost splitting him in half.

Shanshan is still asking: "Lingyou? Talk."

He woke up suddenly, forced a smile, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, do you want to see your mother?"

Shanshan thought for a while: "Does Lingling want me to see you?"

"See you."

Even if it's nothing else, he must figure out what is going on with Shanshan's life experience.

But before Song Lingyi had time to visit the mysterious woman, the other party approached her first, claiming that she had something to say to him.

The honored guest came to the door on his own initiative, Song Lingyi naturally had no reason not to welcome him.He signaled Shanshan to avoid it for a while and let the study room out.

Shanshan was just at the time of clinging to him, she stood up reluctantly when she heard the words, and said very worriedly: "The Lingling must hurry up."

Then she smacked his side face and left.

The woman in white was still in the study, being so intimate in front of others, Song Ling's face was a little hot, but the woman didn't seem to care much, she glanced at the direction in which Shan Shan left, and said with a light smile:

"Rong Ting likes you very much."

Song Lingyi was slightly startled: "Senior, that's Shan Shan."

He is a bit strange, not to mention the relationship between Shanshan and Rong Ting, just looking at their very different temperaments, there is no reason to recognize Shanshan as Rong Ting.

The woman in white didn't show any embarrassment, she just smiled slightly: "Did you call him Shanshan? It's a good name."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

Song Lingyi understood the meaning of the words and fell silent.

If, if, if, or if he understands correctly, Senior seems to be saying...

He pinched his palm hard, stared at the mist rising from the teacup, and tried calmly: "Yes, Rong Ting didn't object, that's what I called it."

Sure enough, the woman in white had no other reaction, she just pursed her lips and smiled: "Then he really loves you deeply."

Song Ling's ears buzzed: "!!!"

Damn, it's really like her mother.

Kindness is tolerance, tolerance is kindness, kindness is tolerance...

These words kept swiping the screen in his mind, almost turning him into a fool.

His face was almost distorted by the big mouthful of melon that was suddenly stuffed into his mouth. He endured and endured until his palm almost broke his skin, so he forcibly restrained the urge to growl in the avatar Ma Xtao, only His eyes twisted slightly and he thought:

Don't you like it? It's not enough for one person to like it. It's divided into two people to like it.

The author has something to say: #宋玲俜, pedaling two boats

Lingling: To be reasonable, it's not that I want to step on two boats, it's that he split the boat.

The schedule is getting more and more irregular, and I feel that I am no longer worthy of "generally nine o'clock in the evening" in the copywriting.

感谢在2020-10-2301:21:52~2020-10-2402:26:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one side is gilded;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiao Yezi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!