This scar is very long, from one side of the belly to the other side, like a giant earthworm, very ugly climbed up her belly, which is the best proof that she had a baby. Without this scar, it is estimated that he would not believe that her figure is so good, not like someone who has had a baby.

Only he knew that this place had given birth to her and other people's children.

It was like a hundred thousand poisonous ants crawling around his heart, trying to make him feel miserable, but he couldn't die immediately.

Vaguely or some angry Rong Mo, this time is no pity again on each other's tender body.

Yan Yiqing.

In addition to punishment, this name is more in his mind. He doesn't know whether he should continue to hate or love.

Either way is enough for him.

After waking up the next day, Yan Yiqing only felt the pain all over her body, which was a little lighter than the pain after she gave birth to her baby, but it was enough for her to get out of bed.

There was hardly any clothes on the quilt, which covered the quilt.

Outside is just the sunshine, and even some sunlight from the gap in the curtain projected in.

She wanted to bend down to pick up the clothes on the ground, but because her body was too sore, her legs softened.

"Awake?" The door is opened, allow Mo to be in concern of ask a way.

"Well." She covered her body with her hands in embarrassment, even squatted down subconsciously, and the other side didn't want to see her smooth body.

"I've seen it many times and touched it. What else are you shy about?"

She did not speak.

Rong Mo continues to say, "since wake up, put on good clothes to come out to have lunch."

"It's noon now?" She was a little surprised that she had slept so long.

She hasn't slept that long since her father died.

She doesn't know if it's because Rong Mo is by her side or she's really tired recently.

"This is the dress." Rong Mo hand is holding a new home clothes, "this is I did not wear home clothes, are still new, you will wear first."

"Well."

She tried to show off her strength. She picked up her clothes and was trying to put them on her body. However, she found that her hands were really weak and shaking badly. She even couldn't button the buttons properly. When she thought that she hadn't worn anything under her, she was a little worried and her hands were shaking even more severely.

It is to allow Mo to seem to see her distress, think of their own last night's madness, or softhearted down.

A few steps forward, one will hold her up, and she has set up a home clothes, men's home clothes color is relatively light, wearing on her body is very loose, like a child who has stolen her father's clothes, Rong Mo is very patient to button all the buttons on her chest.

At the beginning, Yan Yiqing still turns her head awkwardly. Thinking of last night's madness, she even takes the initiative to seduce him and bite him. She can vaguely see some traces on Rong Mo's neck.

Her head shrank further down.

All the things on her body were sorted out, and she was carried directly to the living room.

If those outsiders saw it, they would be surprised. It's incredible that the president of Rong's group should have done such a gentle thing, but that's what happened.

Wang Ma cooked the meal early. When she saw Yan Yiqing being held out by Rong Mo, she obviously knew something. Her face was smiling like flowers, and her mouth couldn't close.

"Up? Why don't you get some more sleep? Ah, look at my memory. It's noon now. Miss Yan, you'd better go to bed after lunch, or it's bad for your health. " Wang Ma is a passer-by. When she looks at young people like this, she must have guessed it.

Her duty is to cook and even clean for rongmo. Usually, she doesn't live here. As long as things are done, she can leave.

Yan Yiqing's face is still a little embarrassed.

Rong Mo doesn't allow her to struggle. He holds her to the seat and sets the dishes for her.

Rong Mo just returned to his own position, the expression on his face is still very cold, as if who owes him a huge sum of money, his face stinks, and he says solemnly, "eat."

Yan Yiqing keeps biting her mouth. As she eats, a pair of chopsticks will be inserted horizontally, and then a pile of vegetables will be added to her bowl. At first, it's only a little bit, but later, it's even more exaggerated. He directly takes it up and pours it into her bowl.

She is not allowed to be picky about food. As long as she eats slowly, his eyes are like a knife, and his mouth will say, "fatten me up."

"If I lose a kilo, give me a million."

Hear the other side of this threat, language Yi Qing even if it is difficult to swallow, or reluctantly resist eating.

She doesn't eat much.

Recently, a series of events made her unable to separate herself, and her diet was even lighter. Looking at her poor appetite, Wang Ma immediately brought out a small plate of hot and sour dishes and said, "Miss Yan, you don't have any appetite. I still have some refreshing dishes here. I thought you would not be used to them, so I didn't take them out. Now it seems you can try them.

Yan Yiqing, who has a bad appetite, takes a small dish with chopsticks and eats it with porridge.

It was really appetizing. She ate a lot one after another.

Wang Ma's heart began to let go.

"Thank you, Ma Wang. The side dish is delicious." She smiles.

"It's good that Miss Biyan likes it. This small dish is nothing. The young master didn't like it since he was a child, so I always don't make it. I always think that the weather is not very good recently. Miss Biyan has a bad appetite, so I made more and brought it here."

Rong Mo doesn't like to eat?

Yan Yiqing is quite unexpected. She likes the taste very much. It's sour and spicy.

But just now, she clearly saw rongmo eating several chopsticks of vegetables, is it her eyes spent?

It's impossible.

"Please don't mention it, mother Wang. Call me Qingqing in the future..."

"Miss Yan... Ah... Qingqing, you look so thin recently. It's very painful. When you came here a while ago, there were a few kilos of meat, but it's also very thin. Now it's even thinner. In the future, mother Wang will make more delicious food for you. You don't have to be picky about the dishes that the old lady makes."

"No, Wang ma... I've never been picky about anything..."

Yan Yiqing remembers what Rong Mo said when she punished her last night. Give me more