Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Bo Zongli took off Rong Rong's clothes, and tapped his finger on the tip of his nose, "You can do it, believe you."

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, and said with a hint of hesitation in his tone, "But..."

Bo Zong reached out to cover his lips, the soft and warm touch distracted him for a moment, then he covered the burning eyes and said indifferently, "There is nothing, just do what you want."

Rong Ling tilted his head slightly, and leaned on Bo Zong's body, his voice was sweet and soft, "Okay, let me think about it."

In fact, he has always been interested in acting, but he knows nothing and never thought of going to the show business circle, but now he has the opportunity, but he shrinks back.

He was afraid, afraid that if he did not do well, he would screw up and make Bo Zong feel that he was nothing but a vase.

Lu Peilin, who was sitting by the side, clicked his tongue a few times, chewing his vegetables, and said in a somewhat vague tone, "Kids, come to me when you think about it. I won't come here to obstruct your eyes. Let's go."

After Lu Peilin left, there were only the two of them left at the dining table.

Rong Xi was still sitting on Bo Zong's lap, thinking that he didn't pay too much attention to things just now, and now there are only the two of them left and the air is so quiet, which made him a little nervous.

Suddenly Rong Ling felt that the other party reached out and rubbed the top of his head, and he shrunk his neck subconsciously.

"Don't wear this kind of clothes next time."

Bo Zong's voice was calm and quite serious, but his hands were pulling on Rong's collar, revealing his fair neck.

Slender and slender, the skin is like white porcelain, making people want to do something on it and leave marks.

Rong Yan nodded obediently, "Okay, but why are you pulling my clothes?"

"Your neckline is a bit big, I'll fix it for you."

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, raised his delicate chin slightly, but his ears felt a little hot, "Thank you, Master Bo."

"Let's eat." Bo Zong stretched out his hand to pick up a chopstick for Rong Xi and put it on the plate in front of him.

The heat from Rong Xi's body hadn't dissipated yet, and he felt hot again in an instant. He moved his body uncomfortably, "Well...Master Bo, it's not convenient for us to eat like this. You put me down."

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows, "What if I say no?"

Rong Xi was stunned, and Bo Zong put his arms around his waist in the next second, and the postures of the two changed.

He was sitting on the chair, Bo Zong leaned over and put his legs between his legs, and stretched out his arms to encircle him. The two of them were so close that their breaths seemed to be intertwined.

The heart seemed to be beating uncontrollably, Rong Xi stared at him with wide eyes, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the quiet space.

His nervous palms were sweating, and he could only hold them tightly.

"Master Bo..."

Rong Xi dodged his eyes, not daring to look like Bo Zong.

What are they doing!

He felt as if his heart was no longer his own, and it was beating extremely fast.

Bo Zong pursed his lips and let out a deep laugh, showing that the other party was in a good mood.

"Child, you are very cute."

!

The young man pursed his lips. No one had ever praised him for being cute, and Bo Zong was the first.

Bo Zong rubbed the back of Rongsing's neck with his hand, staring at him, as if he was patrolling his own territory.

"Are you still afraid of me? Huh?"

Rong Xi shook his head, and said in a serious tone, "Don't be afraid, I think Master Bo is the best person in the world, and people outside have misunderstood you."

Bo Zong smiled, "The best person in the world? Do I think so highly of you?"

"That's right, Mr. Bo gave me food and a place to live. Don't be mean to me. I like Mr. Bo the most!"