Chapter 1365

His smile was full of elegance and evil, especially his eyes, which were staring at the rations on the other side, with a look of coming forward to eat.

Mo Zi Tong is really scared by his eyes, and then stares at him angrily, saying, "eat your face! Or you won't even have your share of noodles! "

He slightly bent down, reached out and pinched the corner of her mouth. The wind said softly, "if you want to have enough, there are many ways. What do you say, Mrs. Rong? "

He specially accentuated the three words "Mrs. Rong", and there was a sense of cadence from his mouth.

She directly ignored his eyes and tone, turned her head to the side, and no longer looked at him.

Rong Yi eat very hard, black eyes on a flash of hope Mo Zi pupil, is very cute appearance.

Mo Zi Tong stirred up a warm smile and poked his finger gently on his pink face, "Rong Yi, are you full? When we're full, we should go to bed. How's Mom going to sleep with you tonight? "

Rong Si is holding the bowl of noodles, a lonely face, like being abandoned, sitting on the sofa, eating.

On hearing her say to accompany Rong Yi to sleep today, fiercely lift Mou to look toward her, "that doesn't work!"

Mo Zi Tong raised his eyes and looked at him calmly. He said coolly, "young master Rong, I didn't ask your opinion! So, your objection is useless. "

He slowly ate the noodles in the bowl, and casually looked at Rongyi's little bed. Then his eyes fell on her and said in a slow voice, "you mean, where do you want to sleep?"

While talking, he put the crossbow on the little bed, and a funny smile came up from the corner of his lips. He looked at her like a smile, and then said slowly, "do you plan to sleep horizontally, shrink or stand?"

Mo Zi Tong stares at him and says with a smile, "my son and I are going to bed tonight, so please sleep on the sofa. Or you can go to the guest room! "

He finished the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, put the chopsticks on the table, walked gracefully towards her, sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, and looked at her with interest, "do you think it's possible? My darling

was full of air, and turned his head and looked at it. His lips were stained with a drop of white emulsion.

He took her son from her arms, held him upright, patted him on the back, until Rong Yi belched, then carefully put him on the cot.

Mo Zi Tong has got up and plans to go out with a bowl, but he stops him.

She took the chopsticks in her hand and put them on the table casually, encircling her in her arms.

"You went to the hospital in the afternoon, didn't you?" She looked up at him and asked softly.

"Well." Rong Si nodded.

"Is Dad getting better?" There was a deep concern in his eyes. He looked directly at him and asked in a deep voice.

He shook his head. "As usual, no response. But at least it hasn't deteriorated, so on the whole, it's good news. "

She put her hands around his waist and her face against his chest. "Don't worry, dad will wake up. He also wants to preside over our wedding. He's just your son. How can he not attend our wedding. How can you not look at your grandson? "

He put his arms around her tightly, his chin on her head, his eyes deep and dignified.

"Brother Si, Ma, how are you doing? Or is there no clue? " She raised her head, clear eyes and he looked at each other, full of concern asked.

He sank his eyebrows faintly. His eyes were dark. He took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly. "Well, I didn't even nod my head."

"Do you think Qin Tianen still has something to keep?" She asked in an uncertain tone.

Rong Si has not thought about this problem.

He also thinks that Qin Tianen should know something. However, no matter how he asked, she did not say a word. In a word, she insisted that he was not Rong Zheng's son, but an unknown child she picked up casually.

"It should be." He also said with uncertainty.

"Shall we consider starting from her again?" She said solemnly, "if Rong Hua doesn't know anything, I really believe it. But Qin Tianen didn't know anything about it. I didn't believe her at all. I think she must have kept something else, and it's very important. Don't say it when it's critical, she won't say it. In other words, she wants to exchange the news for what she wants

"What does she want?" Rong Si repeats these words, Mou Guang is a deep and terrible.

"I think what she wants most now is not Tang Helin, but her freedom." Mo Zi Tong a face affirms of say, "she has not been tried now, because of her injury.". Also, I think she's dragging now. In fact, her injury should be OK. But she is dragging with this reason, and she doesn't want to follow suit. So, do you think if we start from this aspect, can we get some information we want from her? "He stroked her hair with a big palm, touched her forehead, raised a faint smile and said, "well, I'll see her in a few days."

"I'll go." She said with a smile, "maybe I'm more suitable than you."

"Say it again. It's late. It's time to rest and go to bed. Rong Yi is already asleep. " He provoked a meaningful smile, deep eyes like ink, staring at her without blinking, transmitting a certain message to her.

Mo Zi Tong is speechless.

She has been very hard in the diversion of his attention, how can not say two words, he again to divert back?

Can he think of anything else? Why is that picture all over my head?

With an angry look on his face, he said, "this place is closed for vacation today, and visitors are not welcome. Please solve it by yourself

But he recalled an interesting radian. The wind looked directly at her and said slowly, "stranger? Mrs. Rong, let's discuss the meaning of "an outsider". Come on, you tell me, what is a stranger? Well

Finally, the word "Er" came from his nose, and his back nasal tone was long, with a sense of threat.

Mo Zi tong can't help shivering. Looking at his face, he immediately raised a flattering smile, "what, I'm wrong. Uncle, how can you be a stranger? Of course you are my wife. "