Wen Ruoruo looked at him in confusion, and then said apologetically for a long time, "If I tell the truth, will you be angry?"
Yan Ying shook his head. Seeing Ruoruo being so solemn, he was still a little interested. He turned over, wrapped the two people's bodies tightly with a big quilt, and lay on their sides facing each other, with the tip of their nose touching the tip of their nose. If he wanted to,
Effortlessly you can occupy that little mouth that you have coveted for a long time.
It's so despicable, he always likes to use beauty tricks at such times.
However, looking at his handsome cat-like face, his lethality has been reduced a lot. At least Wen Ruoruo can respond calmly without blushing or heartbeat, "Your father is definitely a first-class extraordinary man. I won't go into details about his advantages, but
But there is one 'shortcoming' that Ruoruo cannot accept the most, and it is precisely because of this that when I meet such a man, I usually have to take a detour."
This was the first time he heard this statement. Yan Ying raised his eyebrows curiously, "Come on, let's talk about it." [
For some reason, he especially liked to hear Ruoruo discuss the old man's shortcomings in detail, especially in this quiet late night, when there were only two of them in the hall, cuddling in the most intimate manner and discussing some useless gossip.
Idle chatter may not make it onto the stage, but fortunately it is warm.
He has never talked about his family in front of anyone, especially the existence of the old man, which is even more taboo. If it were anyone else, even a few words would be enough reason to chop off his head.
But if it was different, she was his lover, his family, and the indispensable warmth in his life. No matter what they talked about, it had nothing to do with the world of royalty. Conversation without scruples was easy.
It's like two undergrown children hiding in a deserted corner, talking about gossip that outsiders sneer at. They look bored, but they are happy and satisfied.
Wen Ruoruo stared at him with wet eyes. "Why are you so excited? Are you so happy that your father has shortcomings? You are an unfilial son!"
"No." He tugged on her little rabbit-like ears, "No one has ever said that the old man has shortcomings. I'm really curious. Also, if Xiaoruo wants to be good, don't use honey traps in the middle of the night, otherwise