chapter64

As soon as Mr. Rong said this, Rong Huan felt his head buzzing, and he was so shy that he wanted to cover his face.

Fu Siyan looked down at the little girl's flushed cheeks, couldn't help pinching, and explained to the other end of the phone with silent lips: "Uncle Rong, I took Huanhuan to the hot spring last night, and she kept calling Leng. Now we are back home, and we will go back to have dinner tonight."

Rong Huan: Who is Leng?! She doesn’t have it!

Rong Kangda's voice was not so tough on the other end: "Oh, that's fine, it's really good to take a hot spring in the cold weather."

Rong Huan said at this time: "Grandpa...Si Yan and I will go home later."

Hearing the voice of his good granddaughter, the old man felt much more relaxed and smiled repeatedly: "Okay, I'll ask Aunt Jing to prepare your favorite meals."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Huan looked up at the man and chuckled: "Why are someone unhappy again?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Didn't you always say you can't bully me at home? When you get home later, you have to be honest again."

She looked proud, but the next second he would be pressed under her body and unable to move, and her fingertips were spinning around her waist.

"Si Yan..." Her voice softened, and she looked at him with red eyes like a little white rabbit.

He said hoarsely: "At least in this family, I can bully you at will."

Rong Huan was asked for kissing for a long time, and finally she begged for mercy: "I was wrong-" He was picked up by her and sat face to face. He scraped the tip of her nose: "Let me see who is honest."

Rong Huan cried: "You know how to bully honest people."

He couldn't help laughing and pecked her on the cheek, "Why are baby so cute?"

She leaned against his shoulder and heard him whisper: "Actually we should spend more time with our grandfather," As Rong Kangda said, now he is old and doesn't know how many times he has left. If these younger generations can be with him, he feels less lonely. "I told you like that before, I was just kidding you. If you like to live home, we can move back first during this period."

Rong Huan was moved when he heard this, "Fu Siyan, I find that you know every little thought of me."

"That's what we are born with."

He picked her up and said, "Go away, change your clothes and go home for dinner."

-

When he returned to Yulong Bay in the evening, Aunt Jing had already prepared supper. Seeing that the two of them were back, Rong Kangda looked much more energetic.

While eating, Rong Huan and Fu Siyan sat in the same row. Rong Huan saw a plate of fried shrimp balls that were very far away from her. If she wanted to pick them up, she remembered her recent weight loss plan.

You can't eat something so greasy and irritating.

But this look was just uncontrollably glanced there. After one or two times, Fu Siyan noticed it and put the shrimp balls in front of her, "If you want to eat, eat it, are you still polite at home?"

"I'm losing weight..." she muttered.

He narrowed his eyes, "Are you losing weight? Believe it or not, I will supervise you to eat two bowls of rice every day, a small bamboo pole?"

Rong Huan curled her lips and looked unwilling to pick up shrimp balls, but in fact she felt so happy that she was bubbling.

Rong Kangda looked at this scene and teased: "It seems that only Si Yan can control Huanhuan."

Fu Siyan smiled, "Actually, Huanhuan is a little adult, so I care more about me."

Rong Huan: Fake.

"You two are enough. What's the name of this behavior? Why do you young people say that... show off your dog food?!"

Rong Huan laughed out loud, "Grandpa, why do you still know the word "showing food"?"

"You think your grandfather doesn't read the news. Your grandmother passed away early, otherwise you would have to eat my dog ​​food now." Rong Kangda said arrogantly.

-

After dinner, Rong Huan went to the piano room to practice the piano, and Fu Siyan accompanied Rong Kangda to drink tea.

The study was filled with the rich tea fragrance of Biluochun, and the cup lid was opened, and the fragrance was swaying.

Rong Kangda nodded: "What you bought for me this time is better than the last time. Look at what I drink with, I am so terrible."

Fu Siyan smiled, "This time I asked Lao Hu to buy it locally, which is the best tea field."

The old man put down the teacup and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "When will we talk about in love with Huanhuan?"

"Hmm?" He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"Just plan to keep talking like this?"

Fu Siyan reacted, lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup, and whispered slowly: "Actually, I have always wanted to marry her, but I was worried about Huanhuan, afraid that she would think it was too early."

After all, it has been less than a year since he was in love with Rong Huan, so he was afraid that he would panic and frighten the little girl.

"What's the matter? Isn't it popular for you young people to have flash marriages? You have been waiting for it, and you have to delay it until you are in your thirties?" The old man laughed.

"Actually, I think you and Huanhuan are good. You think the time is almost up, isn't it enough?"

The old man meant that he hoped that the two of them could settle down as soon as possible, which made Fu Siyan feel a little unexpected.

Rong Kangda smiled amiable: "Huanhuan probably cannot live without you, and I am old... I am anxious to hug my great-grandson."

Fu Siyan suppressed his raised eyebrows and finally said indifferently: "Uncle Rong, I'll do it as soon as possible."

-

After chatting, Fu Siyan walked to the piano room. Through the door, he heard the beautiful piano sound flowing. He pushed the door open in quietly, and the girl was still immersed in the music without notice.

Rong Huan played the complete song and heard a male voice coming from behind: "Who said he is not as powerful as before?"

She turned to see him, then curled her eyes into crescent shape, "When did you come in?"

He walked to her and sat down, wrapping her hand around her, "I was attracted by the sound of the little fairy's piano."

Rong Huan was surprised that he would call him like this, "You know how to praise me."

He curled his lips and kissed her, "Isn't there any truth to tell me?"

Rong Huan pushed him away half-smilingly, "Okay, I want to continue practicing."

So he got up, walked behind, and stopped quarreling her. Rong Huan continued to practice, but he was not careful and looked up at the wall clock next time, and found that more than an hour had passed.

Turning back, I saw that the man was still sitting behind him, flipping through the book, waiting for her without any impatientness.

She got up and walked towards him, and he hugged her, "Is it finished?"

"Um."

She snuggled quietly in his arms, and after a while, she suddenly asked: "Syan, don't you think it's boring to be with me?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"I play the piano most of the time every day, day after day, don't you think I'm boring and unchanged?" She blinked at him.

He raised his hand and scratched her chin and asked, "Who said there was no change? You are getting fat every day."

Rong Huan:???!!!

hateful!

She acted angrily and wanted to get up, which attracted his deep smile and circled her tighter. "Just, fool, you are so thin now, I wish you would be fatter immediately."

"snort……"

"Who said you have no change? Sometimes you are very considerate like a little cotton-padded jacket, sometimes you are very childish, like a child who has never grown up, and he is so elegant when playing the piano." How can such a person make people feel bored?

Rong Huan smiled, "Why have I been so good in your heart? Your eyes have their own filters."

"Maybe it." He rubbed her little head.

At around nine o'clock, the two came out of the piano room and went to take a shower respectively. Rong Huan came out late, so she went to the study to find Fu Siyan.

He was on the phone with someone else, and she kept walking towards him quietly. The man looked up and saw the dinosaur pajamas on her body, grabbed her hand, pulled her to her legs, and pinched the dinosaur tail behind her with his fingers.

She glared at him fiercely and pulled her little tail back.

But he seemed to be in a state of interest and kept pulling her tail, but he spoke French more fluently than anyone else in his mouth, just like before she came.

Why is this person so naive?

After a while, Fu Siyan let go of her tail. Rong Huan sat quietly and smelled the very pleasant bathing fragrance emitted by his body, which he had never smelled before!

She put her nose close to the man's neck and smelled it and found it was so comfortable.

As I smelled it, I couldn't help but kissed it on it.

One, two strokes, and just about the third stroke, the man grabbed the back of the head.

She looked up at him in a daze and heard him say something simple to the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, then grabbed her neck, leaned her face and kissed and gnawed her at the same position on her neck.

The strength is much heavier than her.

Rong Huan blushed and pushed him, and then he heard his hoarse voice: "Stinky guy."

"Where do I have..."

"Who kissed me just now?"

"That's because...you smell good."

"You smell better."
To be continued...