Eight hundred and eightieth IX pre-marriage makeup (1)
Youruo quickly ran to the door and hugged Lu Rong into her arms. This little girl had lost weight!
The previously chubby little face has now become thinner, and the fleshy body has become flat when held up, which makes You Ruo feel bad.
He let go of Lu Rong and pinched her face with both hands. He could only pick up a layer of skin, but there was no flesh at all!
"Miss, you have lost weight!" Lu Rong looked around at the young lady. The young lady was more beautiful than when she left a year ago, but her face was also much sharper.
When I put my arms around the young lady's waist for comparison, I saw that the already slim waist was even thinner!
Seeing Lu Rong's big round eyes filled with tears, tears fell down her eyes, making Youruo anxious.
"Why are you crying? What's there to cry for? You're so old and you're still crying. My stupid son doesn't even cry!" Youruo hurriedly wiped Lu Rong's tears. This girl is like a bucket. When she cries, her tears will never end.
, merge into a Yellow River.
Lu Rong also wiped his own tears, and his cat-like smile from tears could really frighten a group of people. "Miss, Lu Rong is so happy~ Miss has been missing for more than a year, but she makes me anxious! Miss,
, tell me why you didn’t come back and give me a safe letter!”
"It's Miss's fault. Miss thought you had Brother Xing to take care of you, so she didn't send you a message." You Ruo didn't dare to say that she lost her memory again and forgot about Lu Rong, so as not to make this girl cry endlessly!
"Miss, you just said, silly son?" Lu Rong looked at the lady's belly. If the child was born, he would be one year old!
Youruo took Lu Rong's thin little hand and led her into the hall, "It's just him, this silly boy."
Lu Rong followed the direction of the finger of the lady's right hand and saw the young prince sitting at the dinner table, looking dumbfounded. He looked so fresh and graceful, and he looked so much like the lady!
"Miss, can Lu Rong hug the young prince?" Lu Rong was delighted. Not only was the young lady fine, but the young prince was also growing up healthily. She had been praying for the young lady's safety every night for more than a year, and it seemed to have worked!
Youruo nodded tenderly, looking at Du Shuaishuai with a warning: You bastard, please be good, do you know?
Du Shuaishuai has always been well-behaved, and the eldest sister who wants to hug him, although not as beautiful as Laner's beautiful sister, looks silly and cute as him!
Two short hands reached out to Lu Rong. Lu Rong smiled and picked up Shuai Shuai on the chair. He turned towards Youruo and said, "Miss, you are really a little prince."
Before giving birth, the young lady always emphasized that she was a little prince, but she didn't expect that she really was. But it's a pity that the little prince is over a year old and can't fit into the hundreds of clothes made by Lu Rong himself.
"Does he look like your young lady?" Youruo was satisfied with the handsome performance. This son is stupid and doesn't care about his birth.
"It's so similar! The young prince's nose, mouth, and ears are exactly like the young lady's, but his eyes are like those of my uncle." Lu Rongzai looked at Du Shuaishuai carefully several times.
Du Shuaishuai was a little shy when Lu Rong looked at him. He smiled and leaned against Lu Rong's chest without looking at her.
Lu Rong did not miss the dimples that grew when Shuai Shuai smiled, and said excitedly: "Miss, Miss, the young prince has even grown your two dimples!"
"Well, boys are like their mothers, and girls are like their fathers. Of course Du Shuaishuai must be like my mother!" Youruo approached Lu Rong and Shuaishuai, stretched out her hand and tapped Shuaishuai on the head.
Lu Rong looked distressed and used his hand to rub Shuai Shuai's head, "Miss, please stop knocking, it hurts!" Lu Rong was deeply hurt by the poisonous hand of the young lady~!
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Chapter completed!