Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Rong Wenqi did not read it, and he didn't even care too much about it. He only cared that something happened to Rong Lian.

And if something happened to Rong Lian, raising her delicately for so long would be in vain.

Compared with Master Bo, he likes Rong Lin quite a bit. They were born by himself, so he doesn't believe that Bo Zong would not like Rong Lian, such an excellent daughter.Then Rong Wenqi's patience disappeared, "Hurry up and go home. I don't know where I went during this time, and I don't know if I will come back again?"

Family?

He never felt that house was his home.

Rong Xi lowered his eyes, "I won't go back."

Rong Wenqi was shocked. His son, who had always been submissive, had now learned to contradict him.

"you dare?"

Rong Wenqi was so angry that the veins in his hand holding the phone bulged.

Rong Xi's voice was soft and soft, still no different from his usual speech, but it was completely different from before, "Look if I dare, I don't want to go, no one can force me."

Rong Wenqi calmed down the breath that was choked in his heart, "I'll tell you something about your mother when you come back."

Rong Xi's eyes widened, this matter attracted him more than anything else.

Since his mother jumped off the building in front of him when he was young, his memory was stimulated, and some things were selectively forgotten, resulting in some things that he didn't know at all.

Even he didn't know why his mother jumped off the building.

Now there is no thought, no shadow of everything in his mind, and even his mind is full of the scene of his mother jumping off the building.

The screen was full of blood, and he fell to the ground so badly that he felt it was a nightmare every time he thought about it.

Even thinking about it now is terrifying and terrifying.

It may be because of the selective amnesia that he lost a single thought about his mother in his mind, and he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​the people closest to him, which made Rong Xi feel very uncomfortable.

But Rong Xi lowered his eyes, and when he fell into boundless fear and entanglement in his heart, Bo Zong suddenly grabbed his hands tightly.

Rong Xi raised his eyes to look at him, and instantly he felt that the fear in his heart, the nightmare that accompanied him growing up until now, seemed to be completely gone.

Bo Zong rubbed his fingers and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Yes, don't be afraid.

He is no longer alone now, and he is accompanied by others, so he no longer has to worry about it.

Rong Shi returned him with a soft smile, and then shook his hand, expressing that he was fine.

Rong Wenqi continued, "Are you going to come back now? If you don't come back, then I will rot that secret in my heart forever, and I will never tell you."

Hearing this, Rong Xi remained silent, and tightly grasped the phone with his fingers.

Rong Wenqi laughed immediately, but he has this reason, so he doesn't believe he won't come back.

"Okay, I promise."

"Isn't it good to be like this long ago? I still have to say these useless words."

Rong Ling didn't want to talk to him, so he hung up the phone directly.

Rong Wenqi didn't feel anything, anyway, his idea has been achieved, he doesn't care about the process, he just cares about the ending.

After the phone call, it seemed as if all his strength had been exhausted. Bo Zong still hugged him and rubbed the top of his head. Neither of them made a sound. tenderness.

Rong Xi reached out to hook his little finger, and shook it lightly, "Brother." Bo Zong's eyes darkened, and the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, twirling his fingertips, and falling lightly on his soft skin. Mark of.

"Who taught you to call me that?"

Maybe it's his aura that makes people a little scared, but Rong Yan actually felt oppressed, and couldn't help but want to pull his fingertips back, but he still held back.

He pulled his finger, raised his head slowly, looked at him with foggy eyes, and asked, "You...don't you like me calling you that?"

But that's what he called him when he was young, and he really liked calling himself that.

Does everything really change when you grow up?

There was some suppressed pain in Rongsing's heart, stuffy.

When he was unhappy, he rolled the tails of his eyes down. He was as round as a little rabbit, obedient, making people want to swallow him.

Now this is Bo Zong's idea, but obviously it doesn't work.

He held his fingertips restrainedly, and looked down at the somewhat angry boy.

Bo Zong pursed his lips, "I like it, I like it very much."

Of course he liked it very much, the incomparably pure young boy seemed to be a perfect coincidence with the present young boy whose every move involved his heart.

"If you like it, then why do you have that expression?" Rong Xi raised his head, his lips were pouty red, and there was still a blush in his eyes from just getting angry.

That look?

Bo Zong licked his lips, a little amused, if he didn't suppress himself with this expression, something irresistible would happen later.

"I was thinking, what if I made you cry? Wouldn't it be nice."

Bo Zong stroked his finger, there was no joke in his eyes, as if he had really thought about this sentence seriously.

Rong Xi blinked blankly, completely wondering why Bo Zong had such an idea.

"Why? I don't look good when I cry."

In the past, when he was crying, everyone stood there and laughed at him, scolded him, and some even directly attacked him to bully him, so Rong Xi didn't like to cry by himself at all, but his natural tear well was well developed, and whenever he was excited, The eye sockets started to turn red, so I really couldn't control this.

Thinking of this, the corners of Rong Xi's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears appeared in Bo Zong's intoxicated eye sockets.

There was a daze on his fair and delicate face, but his fingers were still holding on to the hem of his clothes tightly. This was just a subconscious action, but it made Bo Zong very happy.

He scratched the corner of his eyes, and then sighed, "Sure enough, I still can't bear it."

He pressed the back of his head, pressing the other person towards himself, his cheek against his face as smooth as a peeled egg.

The tone was soft and gentle, with extreme tenderness and temptation, and the fingers easily hooked his cheeks, and the fingertips twirled on his face.

He forcibly suppressed the violent desire in his heart, and turned into a gentle and gentle appearance that Rong Shi was familiar with.

He knew that it wasn't once that he wanted Rong Ling to cry in front of him, on his bed, and under him, the corners of his eyes were red from crying, his slender eyelashes trembled, stained with his tears.

And his lips were red, even red and swollen because of his own kiss, and there was still his own liquid around his mouth, the white one belonged only to him.

But he just thought about all this, after all, all in all, he still couldn't bear to let his little friend like this.

"Okay, why don't you go home? Go up and change."

Bo Zong let him go casually, patted his buttocks, and signaled him to go upstairs.

Rong Xi was still sitting on his lap, nodding obediently, "Yeah."

When he got up, Rong Ling quickly dropped a soft kiss next to his cheek, like a child who had done something wrong, he let go of his feet and ran away.

When he ran upstairs, he took a special look at Bo Zong, and saw that he was just sitting on the sofa without any influence, so he went upstairs.

Rong Ling who did this bad thing expressed that he was very happy.

But Bo Zong smiled slowly, and the dark thoughts that he had just thought in his heart came out one after another.

Afraid that the children would be hurt by such things, he seemed to want to see them.

There are also things that I have been enduring. Now this kid seems to understand a lot, and he will search for these by himself.

It's different from the kids who just didn't understand anything in the past.

Bo Zong leaned on the sofa, sinking himself into the soft sofa.

It seems that the idea of ​​wanting to eat children as soon as possible can be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

After all, he has endured it for a long time, and he really can't bear it anymore.

With a sigh of relief, Rong climbed directly into his room, first rolled on the bed, and then stood up unhurriedly to go to the closet to pick out clothes.

Since he was going to meet them, clothes should not be too casual.

After getting dressed, Rong Ling passed by the bedside cabinet, thinking of something, then squatted down, and took out the necklace that he took down and put here for a long time.

Rong Xi held it in his hand and thought about it, finally took it out and put it around his neck.

After all, it was something left by his mother. Although he has almost no impression of his mother, and the rest is all fear, but after all, he is the one who gave birth to him, so he still has some feelings in his heart.

But when he stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, Rong Xi suddenly remembered something, this necklace seemed familiar to him.

But when he thought about what it was, he couldn't think of it.

Probably just kind of like it.

When going down, Rong Xi saw that Bo Zong had also changed his clothes. He was dressed in a neat suit, which looked a little handsome, and Rong Xi froze in place.

This is really nice.

Bo Zong saw him raise his eyebrows slowly, "What? Still standing there?"

Rong Xi was really confused, he pointed at Bo Zong's clothes, and tilted his head in doubt, "You, why did you change your clothes too?"

It was obvious that he was not wearing this suit when he went upstairs, and he even wore it a little nicely, which made Rong Xi unable to turn his eyes away.

Bo Zong leaned against the wall lightly, then looked at Rong Yan, and smiled softly, "Of course, since my little friend is going back, why don't I go and have a look?"

Rong Xi pursed his lips, "I'll just go back alone."

When Master Bo returns, they will set their sights on him again.

Thinking of this Rongsing is not happy.

Bo Zong laughed, "Of course not, I want to support my little friend."