Chapter 867

Mo zhaiao stood in front of the old man, his hands behind him. His eagle like eyes looked at him coldly and ominously. Lao Cheng fainted on the ground, unconscious.

He is like a high emperor, overlooking the world. He didn't pay attention to anyone. To him, he was just a tiny creature. Even the old man of Rong family didn't pay attention to him.

The old man looked up at him, and his eyelids faintly jumped twice. There was a strange light in his eyes, which made him feel speechless. That slightly wrinkled face is also in a faint tremor.

Then his eyes narrowed slightly and looked straight at him like an awn, "your daughter? Yan Zitong is your daughter

This seems to be unexpected, even shocking.

Yan Zi Tong is his daughter, Ding Xin Min and his daughter!

This

This fact seemed to be unacceptable to him for a while, but he had to accept it.

"When you are old, don't meddle in the things you shouldn't do. Or it's better to have been to a time when you should have lived. You can't even tell the inside from the outside. Are you still qualified to oppose my daughter? " Mo Zhai looked at him coldly and said mercilessly.

"You What do you mean The old man's eyelids were shaking, staring at Mo zhaiao, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't understand?" he said coldly After that, he turned around and walked towards the door, then dropped a sentence, "my wife and daughter can't be desecrated by anyone!"

He left so haughtily and openly, giving people a mysterious feeling of no trace and no shadow.

The old man looked at him and disappeared in his sight. For a long time, he didn't come back.

When he came back, Mo zhaiao had disappeared, as if he had never appeared in front of him, and Lao Cheng was still lying on the ground.

Looking at Lao Cheng lying on the ground, the old man took a deep breath, then exhaled long, looked up at the ceiling, recalled every word that Mo zhaiao said.

……

Rong Hua got a call from the old man the next morning. She just got up and went downstairs.

"Hello, Dad."

"Come here. I have something to tell you." The old man said in a deep voice, with a touch of gloom in his voice. It seemed heavy, as if something important was going to happen.

Rong Hua's brow slightly frowned for a while, hurriedly replied, "Dad, I know, I'll come right away."

Hung up the phone and said to Yi Jianzhang, "I'll go to Rongzhai. Where's Xingzhi?"

Yi Jianzhang light look at her, "yesterday moved to school."

"Why don't you stop him? Why move to school? You just let him go Rong Hua is displeased with Yi Jianzhang.

Yi Jianzhang gave her a blank look and said coolly, "it's not necessarily a bad thing for him to move to school."

"Yi Jianzhang, what do you mean?" Rong Hua stares at him angrily, eyes Ling Rui.

Yi Jianzhang didn't speak. He just glanced at her calmly and walked towards the restaurant.

For his attitude, Rong Hua is very dissatisfied. He stares at him and says harshly, "I don't have time to talk to you now. I'll settle accounts with you when I come back."

Finish saying is to hate to cut him one eye later, a turn round to leave quickly.

The presidential suite on the top floor of dujin Hotel

yanzitong is nestled in a soft and comfortable big bed, sleeping comfortably and sweetly.

Outside the white quilt, there are her slender and graceful arms, round shoulders, faintly visible collarbone, slender and sexy jade neck like a white swan, and a head of black hair scattered on the pure white pillow.

The small face, white and red, is very attractive, especially the bright red lips, such as cherry, people want to kiss Fangze, even swallow belly.

With a smile on her face, with sweetness and tenderness, it seems to be a good dream.

Rong Si side body, right hand supporting his head, a face of tenderness like water staring at her, handsome face floating cannot go away with satisfaction smile. The eyes that looked at her were full of doting and love.

Take her hand outside the quilt, carefully put it under the quilt, and then continue to gaze at her with a satisfied but not enough look.

The curtain covered the room, but it didn't affect his view of her at all.

Her left thumb stroked her smooth cheek, as if there was a magnet, it couldn't move.

It seems to feel his touch, Yan Zi Tong gently whimpered, and then chewed his lips twice, but still did not wake up. Habitually moved to his side, got into his arms, found a more comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly and sweetly.

Seeing this, Rong Si's lips raised a faint smile, and the smile was so contented and warm.

He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lips. Then he said softly, "goblin, you're not sleeping well. You have to be provocative."Rong Xiaosi, under the quilt, has been awakened by her move. Now she is trying to find a place to show her "fists and feet". However, now Yan Zi Tong has no place for him to stretch. Moreover, seeing her sleeping so comfortably, he was reluctant to toss her.

So, I have to bear it.

But the hands and feet under the quilt were so restless, either dallying or rubbing, as if testing his endurance, more like pulling every nerve in his body, but she was innocent and harmless.

Rong Si is full of crying and laughing, biting his teeth can only be forced to endure.

Through the quilt, she pressed her restless hand and refused to let her continue to "do evil".

She also wrung her brows in displeasure, and then made a small protest.

Looking at her tiny wrinkled face, Rong Si really wants to turn her hard, make her sultry early in the morning, and make her look innocent.

Because the face is facing his chest, her warm breathing spray on his chest, is another kind of invisible temptation, pulling his heart, drying his heart.

Rong Si's brow tightly twisted into a ball, a face hard to restrain staring at her, but she is to continue to sleep.

The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated. In order not to disturb her, he specially set it to vibrate.

When he reached for his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, his brow twisted again, and his eyes showed a touch of displeasure, which was more gloomy and sharp.

Big palm covers her ear, the other hand answers the phone, "what's the matter?"

She seems to feel his displeasure, although he has pressed the voice to the lowest, Yan Zi Tong still slowly opened his eyes, slightly raised his eyes, a face blurred and dense looking at him.

"Darling, it's OK. Keep sleeping."