Chapter 647

Yang Lihe has already been to Mohist School in T city. When he heard Yan Zitong's voice, her signature style voice sounded, "Hmm, the baby I know is back. It should be like this, self-confidence, publicity, decisiveness, one to kill one, two to kill a pair. Honey, this is my baby. Well, have a good time. "

Confident, open, decisive.

Yan Zi Tong repeated these words. Well, that's her. She's not afraid of pressure. She'll go up to the edge and stop me!

Rong Si's lips raised a smile of satisfaction and gratification, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly, holding a touch of the cunning of a thousand year old fox.

Sitting on the edge of the sink, one arm around the chest, slightly lowering his head, the other hand supporting his chin, slender fingers gently stroking his chin, a deep thoughtful look.

After half a minute's meditation, the thin lip lifted up an invisible radian, took the cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, brother, what's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, I picked up, with a tone of some rush, as if I was holding a stomach of gas.

"Grandfather is back." Rong Si said casually to him.

"Ah Easy to know is very excited a cry, "you say really, grandfather came back! Ah, I haven't seen him for years. Is he at home? At home? I'll be right here. "

"Where are you?" Rong Si asked leisurely.

"Just been thrown off!" He said angrily, and then began to enter the chattering broken mode, "brother, how can there be such a rude woman? I'm a tall man, right? Although compared with you, I'm inferior, but I'm also top-notch in the pile of believers! Why can't I be a woman! I'm really depressed. She just deliberately chooses me to practice with her every time. what the hell! She is black, I am a beginner, I can beat her! Brother, you don't know. I'm injured all over now. "

"Don't want to be the second Gao Zhan?" Rong Si raises a radian that looks like a smile, and says slowly.

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid to be a victim in their interest chain. I want to learn from you, be my own master, and choose the woman I like. I don't want to go along with them. Brother, I tell you, if she forces me like this again, I will run away from home and show her. You see, today's new year, I will not go back. Let her and Lao Yi have a lonely past. "

Easy to know broken read, full of read gas.

"Well," Rong Si answered without any impatience, "so now your chance has come."

"Ah?" Easy to know a face puzzled appearance, "elder brother, what do you mean?"

How could he not understand what his brother said? What is opportunity? He has a limited brain, not like his brother. He is developed like a motor. He can rotate so fast. He can't keep up with his speed and rhythm! With the speed of his brain, only his eyes can keep up.

"Who is my aunt most afraid of?" Rong Si said slowly.

Yi Zhiwei was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, I understand. Brother, I get it. Now, I have a backing. I think my mother dare to force me and threaten me. I'll go to my grandfather. I'll let him decide for me. I'll let him rule her. Brother, thank you. You're my brother. I've been grateful to you all my life. Well, if you have anything I can do for you, just let me know. I go through fire and water, I don't know

"Do you really know what I mean?" Rong Si asked gently, "if grandfather asked you, how do you know the news of his coming back? How do you plan to answer?"

"My brother told me that!" Yi Zhi said without hesitation.

"Well?" Rong wantonly snorted, with a touch of displeasure and warning in his tone.

"Oh, no, no! You can't say that, you can't say that! " She immediately responded, "I can't sell you. What, brother, does my mother know that my grandfather is back? "

"Well." Rong Si answers.

"Haha, haha, haha!" Yi Zhi Yin's smile was two, "OK, I decided to sell her, who let her want to sell me. Brother, don't worry, I won't sell you. Well, I'm going to make a revolution. I won't tell you more. Brother, waiting for my good news, waiting for my triumphant return. "Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Yi Zhi laughs and hangs up the phone. The laugh is very magical.

Rong Si listens to the magic laughter of the phone. He smiles darkly from the corner of his lips. He throws his mobile phone to the side, takes off his clothes, stops in the shower room, rushes around, puts on his bathrobe and goes out.

Yan Zi Tong dressed neatly out of the room, just met Rong Si came to this side.

White bathrobe, half wet hair, dripping water at the end of hair, slightly exposed chest, waist with bathrobe belt, two strong long legs. The whole body is full of wild taste, very attractive.

"Whose phone?" He asked carelessly, wiping his wet hair with a dry towel in his hand.

She turned into the room and came out with a hair dryer. She raised a smile at him. "Your grandfather, let you go back early."Rong Si took the towel's hand to slightly Zheng for a while, a face nervous looking at her, in the eyes take a touch of worry

she gave him a big smile, "I'll blow your hair, or you can go back after eating."

he took the hair dryer from her hand and wiped off the tip of her nose with a spoiled face, "I'll come and have dinner myself."

"that won't work!" She grabbed the hair dryer, then put him on the chair and said, "I'll do it!"

after that, regardless of his objection, he inserted the hair dryer and blew his hair for him

her beautiful and bright eyes, like pearls, are shining with bright light, but with a touch of subtle cunning

after a short rest, he took the cold medicine that Jiang Yin prescribed yesterday. It's already past twelve o'clock

Rong Si hugged her and stood up from the sofa, "take you to a place."

"ah?" She looked at him with a confused face, "it's more than 12 o'clock. Don't you go to Rong house? Today is Chinese New Year. "

with a smile, he said, "well, it's Chinese New Year today." While saying, he took out a red envelope and handed it to her, "take it."

with a grin, she said, "should I prepare one for you, too?"

"just wrap yourself up and give it to me." He pick eyebrow a smile, half serious and half joke of say

she raised an OK gesture to him, "no problem."