Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Originally, Rong Xi thought that Grandpa Bo only liked him because of his face, so he was always a little cautious.

It wasn't until today that Rong Xi really knew that Grandpa Bo really liked him and treated him like his own grandson.

After lunch, Grandpa Bo wanted to take a nap due to his health, so he drove the two of them out for a stroll.

"Go for a walk after you finish your meal. Don't bother my old man. When you want to go home, just go back. You don't need to tell me."

Rong Shi was still hugged by Bo Zong, and he blushed and agreed, "Got it."

The old house has been established for a long time and occupies a large area. The two of them probably wouldn't be able to finish their shopping for a long time, so Bo Zong took him to the back garden for a walk.

The back garden of their old house is very large, and there are many unnamed flowers planted, which are very beautiful.

Standing beside him, Rong Xi's eyes glowed, he turned his head and smiled happily at Bo Zong, "There are so many flowers planted here! It's so beautiful!"

Bo Zong had his trouser pockets in his trouser pockets, his black suit outlined his tall figure, and there was a hint of a smile on his usually cold face.

"like very much?"

Rong Xi nodded vigorously, "Hmm! These flowers are so beautiful, you can even smell the fragrance of flowers when the wind blows gently."

He really likes it here, and even standing here will calm down his mood.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, it is full of attractive fragrance, it smells very good.

"What kind of flowers do you like?"

Bo Zong looked at him seriously and asked softly. He is now thinking about planting this in his back garden.

Since the child likes it, then plant it, as long as he is happy.

Rong Xi stared at these flowers and thought carefully, as if he knew what Master Bo wanted to do, "I think these flowers are good in the old house, and I also like the hyacinths in our house. I like the local gardens very much, and I don’t need to grow these flowers in our house.”

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows, "If you like it, then grow it."

Rong sting shook his head, "If we want to plant, wouldn't it be necessary to recreate another field, which is too troublesome and unnecessary."

Bo Zong, "You don't need to save money for your husband, the things my children like are not troublesome."

Saying that, Bo Zong hugged the young man, pinched the back of his neck with his slender hand, and squeezed it lightly.

The feeling of being pinched by someone's neck is actually not that pleasant, it's like being pinched by the back of fate's neck, making him a little short of breath.But because he was pinched by Bo Zong, this feeling is another story.

Rong Xi even subconsciously rubbed his palm lightly. This was a subconscious move, as if he would only do it in front of someone he was extremely dependent on.

"No, I know, but if you want to see it, we can come to the old house to see it."

Bo Zong looked at him and squeezed his neck, "Okay, listen to you, we will come next time."

Rong Xi rubbed his head against his neck, relying on half-closed eyes, "Well, I like grandpa, we will come here to accompany him next time."

Bo Zong smiled, "The old man will be very happy to hear you say that."

Rong smiled, "Grandpa is kind to me, and he quietly held me back, saying that if you bully me, you must tell him that he will beat you for me."

Bo Zong pinched his round cheeks, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bullying? When did I bully you?"

Rong Xi blushed and moaned, "Of course I did, you bully me every night."

It's still the kind that I keep telling you not to do it anymore, but you still don't listen.

As soon as Rong Jie mentioned this, he was full of resentment, and his pink lips curled up, and a lantern could be hung on it.

Puffy like a puffer fish.

Bo Zong stretched out his hand and pinched his lips a little funny, and then kissed his red lips, "I never bully you, except on the bed." Rong sting, "?!"

Be even more angry!

What he was talking about was that Mr. Bo bullied him on the bed, but he didn't expect this to be excluded.

"Are you angry, kid?" Bo Zong couldn't help pinching his round cheeks again, the feel was so good that he couldn't put it down.

"I'm not angry." Rong Xi said angrily.

A magnanimous man will not get angry over such a small matter, and he is that very magnanimous person.

No matter how Master Bo bullies him, he will not be angry. After all, who told me to like him?

They stayed in their hometown for a while, and finally left without waiting for Grandpa Bo to get up.

However, on the way back, Rong Ling's cell phone rang, and it was Gong Shulan calling.

When he called, he guessed that it was probably because of something on the hot search, so Rong Ling answered helplessly.

"Rong Xi! What's going on with you guys? It's been a few days since hot searches have been posted on Weibo, so Master Bo just doesn't care?"

Gong Shulan had already discovered it on the first day. At that time, she wanted to contact the public relations immediately to remove the trending search, but Bo Zong called and said wait.

She thought she had some big plans, so she waited and waited here. After waiting for so many days, she didn't find any action, and even the trending searches became more and more popular.

She couldn't be in a hurry, but we all looked like uncles, so we couldn't be calm.

It made her feel that this probably meant that the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuchs.

Rong Ling was very calm, "Don't worry, we have already figured out a way."

Gong Shulan was going crazy, "What are you thinking? If you don't refute the rumors, this matter will become more and more serious."

Rong Ling, "We just want more people to know."

"Huh?" Gong Shulan got stuck.

Rong smiled, "Don't worry, we've made arrangements."

"Well, I don't need to participate in any plans you have. Anyway, I believe that Master Bo is by your side, so no one will bully you."

Rong Ling's cheeks were flushed by these words, and then he hung up the phone, looking extremely shy.

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows funny, "What did you say?"

Rong Xi falters and haws, but doesn't say anything.

Bo Zong stretched out his hand to hook his chin in a slow manner, and gently rubbed against his chin with moderate strength, just like teasing a cat.

"Tell me, what did you say?"

Rong Xi was forced to raise his head slightly, looked into his black eyes, and said something like a ghost.

"Sister Lan said, anyway, with you by my side, you won't let others hurt me."

Bo Zong nodded, "She does know."

Rong Xi's cheeks turned even redder.

Bo Zong was a little amused, and squeezed his chin slightly harder with his hand, rubbing his jawbone, "Is it because of this that you blushed?"

''Yeah" Rong Ling blinked her slender eyelashes, and then felt a little embarrassed.

Bo Zong rubbed him, "It seems that you have to practice hard, otherwise your face will turn red every now and then. It's just tempting me to commit a crime."

"Okay, sit back, let's go home."

Rong Ling smiled slightly, he liked the word home very much.

"Well, let's go home."

Now those news are spread like a virus on Weibo, and basically anyone who is on the Internet knows these things.

After all, it is a private matter of the rich, and for some people who hate the rich, this is simply a good melon that cannot be missed.

There are even some marketing accounts who spread some rumors in pursuit of popularity.

It's almost like trying to describe Rong Ling as a villain with a lot of bad records.

Even Rong Ling's current mother, Situ Yan, called.

"Xiao Rong."

Rong Ling who answered the phone was a little hoarse for a moment, "Yes."

Seeing that he returned, Situ Yan said in a happy tone, "I'm watching some things on the Internet now, does it affect you, or should I ask your brother to remove him?"

Rong Xi refused, "No need, Mom, we will make a move after a while. I deliberately asked him to ferment it on Weibo."

After all, she is the hostess of a big family, so she straightened her head, and immediately felt that his son was indeed his own, and the routine was exactly the same.

"Well, since you have your own ideas, shall we have dinner today?"

Rong Xi thought for a while, but still refused, "No, let's make an appointment next time. I just came back from Grandpa Bo's house today."

Situ Yan sounded a little disappointed, but she still said happily, "Okay, then let's make an appointment next time."

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Xi was a little dazed, standing there holding the phone and letting himself go.

Bo Zong touched his waist from behind, gently held him in his arms with one hand, and put his chin on the top of his head.

"Why refuse?"

"After all, we just met, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid my own character won't be liked by them."

Bo Zong sighed and rubbed the top of his head, "Don't be afraid, you won't."

Rong Ling didn't talk anymore, but let Bo Zong obediently hold him in his arms.

He didn't know how many times he said this sentence.I don't know why, but Rong Xi is always not confident enough, always afraid that his biological parents don't like him.

Calling the children upstairs, Bo Zong thought for a while, stood in front of the French window, took out his mobile phone, and made a certain number.

Ever since he stopped filming, Rong Ling has developed the habit of taking a nap, mainly because he was forced by Bo Zong, and because he was too free.

The nap time always flies so fast, it seems to pass in a while.

When he got up, his hair was messed up, and he sat on the bed blankly, looking like who am I and where am I.

Bo Zong was sitting on the side working, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked over. It was a little funny to see Rong Ling's look of not waking up.

He put down what he was doing, walked to the side of the bed with long legs, bent over and rubbed Rong Ling's messy hair, "Are you awake?"

Rong Xi couldn't keep his eyes open, he was in a daze, and his voice was sticky because he was a little sleepy, "Well, what time is it?"

Bo Zong raised his hand to check the time, "It's time for dinner, little lazy pig."