The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground - Chapter 766
On the car back to Mingdu City.
Bai Mo sat in front of the car without saying a word.
Rong Luyuan and Mu Changying were sitting in the back seat, he had torn off his disguise, revealing the face that belonged to him.
He leaned against the seat, and a faint hostility lingered around him, making people afraid to approach him easily.
Sitting beside him, Mu Changying sighed silently in her heart when she saw his furrowed brows.
He leaned his body in his direction, then raised his feet and straddled his thighs.
“A Yuan, don’t frown.”
She said distressedly, then raised her hand, slender fingers stroked his brow.
She moved gently and cautiously, as if afraid of hurting him.
Aware of her attentiveness, Rong Luyuan chuckled lightly, “Okay.”
His voice was hoarse, charming, and soulless.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.
Rong Luyuan lowered his head and buried his head between her necks, “Yingbao…”
As the man spoke, his breath spurted out and sprayed onto her delicate and sensitive skin, and her body shrank for a moment.
Mu Changying’s body was soft, like a puddle of water.
Her delicate red lips parted lightly, and she said softly, “A Yuan…”
The voice was soft and tender, crisp and raw, and Rong Luyuan’s heart was soft for a while.
Thinking of her stomach, he quickly let go of his hand, and there were traces of worry in his deep eyes, “Yingbao, does it hurt you?”
The man’s voice was soft and outrageous, and Bai Mo, who was driving in front, tightened his hand slightly on the steering wheel.
Mom, can you stop throwing dog food in front of him? He has eaten enough of dog food!
Seeing his appearance, Mu Changying burst out laughing and shook his head, “No no.”
A Yuan is also too nervous, she has nothing at all.
Seeing her face, Rong Luyuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, “Yingbao, wipe your face clean.”
With Fu Yue’s face, it was still not as pleasing to the eye as Yingbao had originally.
It was only then that Mu Changying remembered that she still had the appearance of Fu Yue.
He dug in his pocket, and after a while he took out a small bottle of potion.
Unscrew the cap and pour the lotion on your hand, then slowly start wiping it on your face.
About ten minutes later, the original appearance was revealed, refreshing and refreshing, full of collagen, which made people want to pinch.
“Is this all right?” Mu Changying closed the lid again and put the potion into his pocket.
She raised her head, her eyes were shining brightly, and the corner of her mouth gave him a bright smile.
“Um.”
Rong Luyuan responded softly, and then gently pinched her little face.
Mu Changying’s eyes rolled, and there was a faint cunning light in her eyes.
She pondered for a while, pursed her lips, and asked softly, “A Yuan, do you know the sect master of Tianyin Sect?”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the car that was still full of warmth suddenly turned deadly.
Mu Changying was not afraid, raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of puzzlement.
Rong Luyuan rubbed his swollen forehead, feeling complicated, puzzlement and doubt also crawled into his heart.
“He… looks almost exactly like my eldest brother.”
Mu Changying: ! ! ! ! !
She froze in place, as if she did not expect such an answer.
A Yuan’s eldest brother… is that the plane that crashed? However, in the previous life, this eldest brother has never appeared.
Moreover, the conspiracy that designed A Yuan’s death in the previous life, the people of Tianyinmen seem to have participated in it.