I don't know how long time passed. Zhou Yafei slowly opened her eyes in Rong Chen's arms. Her breath was still unsteady and her head was even more dizzy.
She raised her face, her foggy eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.
Not daring to look into his overly fiery eyes, she lowered her eyelashes subconsciously, and when she saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and when she saw his smile, it seemed as if an electric current rushed into her heart, and her chest felt numb, "
Don’t cry anymore, take care of yourself, eh?!”
His gentle yet domineering tone made it impossible for her to resist.
Her heart was beating hotly.
"You, you..." Oh my god, her mouth was so dry that she couldn't even speak clearly!
She was really too busy at work and had no time to take care of the relationship between men and women. She didn’t know when it started. To her, everything about him was like candy wrapped in poppies, very sweet. Unknowingly, she became addicted and became more and more addicted.
When you get along with him, the feeling of heartbeat becomes stronger, and your heart feels like it is soaked in a honey pot, so sweet.
"What's wrong?!" He looked at her dumbfounded expression.
She raised her head to meet his deep eyes, and suddenly she felt a little guilty. Her breathing was a mess, her face became even redder, and even her ears felt hot.
"nothing."
Suddenly, a string of pleasant ringtones rang. Zhou Yafei regained consciousness, turned sideways, and took out her mobile phone.
"Hey, dad... uh, who did you listen to... oh, nonsense, it's not like that... it's really not... hey... hey hey..." Apparently, before she had time to explain, Father Zhou was already excited
He hung up the phone hastily and prepared to hug his grandson.
Zhou Yafei was helpless and put down the phone helplessly. With a calm and pretty face, she glared at Rong Chen angrily, while he looked apologetic.
Of course, after he made such a fuss, the news of her pregnancy had spread, and someone would soon come to visit her with milk powder.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... I just thought... uh... that... you know..." Rong Chen stuttered in a rare way. Seeing the burning anger in her eyes, his heart beat faster involuntarily.
After a few beats, language function became impaired.
Zhou Yafei was not that easy to talk to, so she raised her pink fist and walked towards him step by step.
"Ya Fei... you have to calm down..." he said tactfully.
She narrowed her eyes slightly.
Meeting her serious gaze, Rong Chen suddenly felt a sense of oppression and his voice trembled slightly, "Ya Fei, can't it be okay if I was wrong... Ya Fei... Princess Zhou... Ya Ya... Feifei..."
"Shut up!" Zhou Yafei roared angrily, "Rong Chen, you do things without thinking, I'm going to kill you -"
Of course Rong Chen ran away.
"Stop—" Zhou Yafei raised her voice excitedly, but what she received in response was a heavy slam of the door, and his light words, "Take care."
Zhou Yafei was so angry that she stamped her feet. What's going on now? If she doesn't give birth to a child in ten months, will she have to parade through the streets?!
"Oh, it's really terrible!" She held her cheeks and cried out in annoyance.
The office door was closed, but it couldn't shut her throbbing heart.
Downstairs, Rong Chen stopped on the roadside, gasping for air and stroking his rapidly beating heart.
A smile appeared at the corner of her thin and pretty mouth. It was funny to think of her losing her usual calm and strong look, especially her awkward, angry, and blushing look, which was super cute.
He laughed softly, his laughter faintly vibrating in his chest.
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It's early May, and the gardenias on campus are swaying in the wind, and their elegant floral fragrance is floating in the air.
Today is the official day for Rong Rong and Ronger to go to school. Both You Tong and Rong Yuchi took special leave and took their two children to report to school, with a happy smile on their lips.
Because Rong Rong had gone to kindergarten before and had strong independent learning ability, the first and second grade courses were too pediatric for him, so he planned to go directly to the third grade. Rong Yuchi also agreed with this, because he
It was the same way back then.
However, You Tong expressed a little worry about this. Rong Rong's personality is inherently aloof and cold, and he doesn't like to deal with others. If he gets along with older children, it may aggravate his alienation, so she hopes that her son will step aside
Come step by step.
Rong Rong looked at her father, then her mother, then her sister, and finally chose a compromise plan to enter the second grade.
In this way, firstly, he can transition from the lower grades first, and secondly, he can be closer to Ronger's class, and it will be more convenient to take care of her.
You know, when he came to school, he was not worried about homework tests or anything like that, but about his innocent and lovely sister!
He and Ronger were twins. They were born together and grew up together. They had never been separated in the past five or six years. Now they were suddenly asked to go to two classrooms separately, which really made him uneasy.
However, because Rong'er was in poor health when she was young, she was delayed in going to kindergarten and did not receive formal early childhood education. Basically, the characters and English words she knew were taught by him. She did not learn them systematically, so she could only
She started laying the foundation in the first grade, but he was really worried that she would be bullied by her classmates.
Although she has grown a little taller now and her body is a little stronger, her little head is really not very bright and she is friendly and smiles to everyone. He seriously doubts that she will help count money after being defrauded.
"Rong'er, don't talk to your classmates casually after class. Come out to the playground and let your brother play with you, eh?!" Rong Rong warned.
"I don't want that, I want to meet new friends!" Ronger also had her own ideas.
"Then you bring your new friends, and I will help you identify them first to see if you can have a close friendship." Rong Rong insisted.
"You are so verbose!" Ronger said with a curl of her lips.
"I am doing this for your own good. I am afraid that you will be deceived or bullied by bad people."
"How can there be so many bad people?!" Ronger looked innocent.
"That's it anyway, just remember what I said!" Rong Rong came to the final conclusion.
Rong'er reluctantly said "Oh" and walked into the classroom of Class 5, carrying a small schoolbag.