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nt. A pot of vegetable soup with minced meat, both children ate it with relish. One could imagine how luxurious the chicken, duck, fish, and meat brought by the village chief were! These things must h...It could be thought this way, but Rong Ling couldn't act rashly. Because he needed to consider Rong Sanbo. Who would have thought that Rong Qikeng, that fool, would actually reveal so much, and would rather believe the He family and use their power than believe his own Rong family. It was absolutely unimaginable that he would come up with such a brilliant idea to investigate Sanbo's evidence and bring him down. And Jiang Liuhe made things difficult, choosing this very moment.
He frowned involuntarily.
"What happened Is something wrong!"
Lin Meng, just out of the bathroom, walked out wearing a milky white silk nightgown. She wiped her hair as she asked.
"You seem unhappy!"
Coming closer, she lightly wrapped her wet hair with a towel, bent down, and widened her eyes to look at him carefully. He sat up from the bed and patted the spot beside him.
"Come here!"
She sat down as he asked, and he reached over and took the towel from her hand, wiping her dry very naturally.
"What happened!"
She asked again. Today, because she exposed Rong Qikeng's evidence, he was very happy. As soon as he left the gate of Yandon Group, he called her. She listened and felt happy for him, thinking that this man of hers was really great, simply handsome to death. It's a pity that she couldn't be with him at that time and see his handsome appearance with her own eyes.
He had been working hard these days, and in order to reward him for his hard work and today's victory, she specially cooked a sumptuous dinner. As a result, even Yao Feiqian, that foodie, was invited over. During the meal, the two brothers drank some wine and were still in high spirits, showing no signs of anything amiss. Later, after Yao Feiqian left, he took his two children to the training ground and personally taught them martial arts until all three of them came out drenched in sweat. Certainly, nothing was wrong during this time. At least, before she went to take a bath, his expression was still normal. It was when she was bathing that he received some news!
She tilted her head slightly, seeing that he still didn't say anything, and questioned him again.
"Rong Ling!"
A muffled voice, right above her head.
"Rong Qikeng was almost unaffected, and this situation will persist for a very long time!"
This was far different from what he had expected. Logically, he should have been notified tonight, Ren Qikeng would step down, and then the Rong family would choose an interim leader.
Lin Meng was also taken aback.
What's going on!
This can explain why his face looked a bit unpleasant. He had been busy for so many days, but in the end, he didn't properly handle Rong Qikeng's matter. How could such an arrogant man stand it!
She immediately turned her head, looking at Rong Ling with concern. Her beautiful fingers naturally reached out to touch Rong Ling's face, and in the absence of understanding what had happened, she softly comforted him.
Don't be upset about those kinds of people, they aren't worth it, and they don't deserve your time. If one attempt doesn't work out, there will always be another chance. I believe in you, you are the best!
This remark was like a spring breeze, blowing into Rong Ling's heart. Nothing could make him happier than hearing his beautiful little wife speak. The anxiety in his heart, caused by Rong Qi and Rong Fei Wu and others, immediately faded away.
He told his wife, in detail, all the information he had gathered. She was his wife; he would share anything with her that he could, and she was always willing to listen, even if she didn't respond, just sitting quietly and attentively while he spoke.
After hearing this, she blinked her eyes and immediately stood up. She turned around and hugged him tightly. His face was buried in her soft embrace, inhaling the sweet scent. He was slightly surprised by this sudden action from the little woman. While she often blushed shyly, sometimes she could be incredibly bold and take him by surprise, making him feel like he could push her a little further. But just as a mischievous thought crossed his mind, he felt a tap on his back, light but firm. Then another tap. These consecutive movements stirred up a distant memory in his mind. He suddenly remembered being held this way by his mother when he was very young.
"Rong Ling, don't be sad!"
It seems that's what my mother said at the time.
"I'll take care of you!"
It seems, there is also such a saying.
"Be good..."
He was momentarily stunned, then regained his composure. His heart felt a bit heavy at the same time as a sense of amusement. What was this little woman doing, treating him like a child and coaxing him ! Yet, those gentle pats, one after another, made him feel strangely comfortable. And her words, full of love, made him feel so cherished! "Good boy" wasn't the right word to describe him, nor did he think it suited him. He would feel annoyed by it and should give this little woman a small scolding, but now, a strange feeling had taken over him, leading him to choose silence, tacitly accepting that he seemed to be treated like a child by her.
Her embrace made him feel comfortable.
So, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and reached out with both hands to pull her close.
Lin Meng was heartbroken. The anger she had towards Rong Fei Wu temporarily overshadowed her anger towards Rong Qikeng. As a father, how could he be so biased! For the Rong family, Rong Ling had worked tirelessly for nearly ten years. Didn't he see that At first, he helped Rong Qikeng get into his position, but then he watched as Rong Qikeng squeezed out Rong Ling. That behavior was infuriating in itself. Now, Rong Ling has been falsely accused by Rong Qikeng, and as a father, he doesn't even help! Rong Ling worked hard to clear his name and expose Rong Qikeng, but this father of his still helps Rong Qikeng. This kind of favoritism is too obvious, isn't it just a slap in the face for Rong Ling! How could he be such a father How much pain must this have caused Rong Ling!
"Those people from Rong's family, they are all horrible!"
With a grumble, she murmured softly, frowning as she rubbed her chin against Rong Ling's head.
Rong Ling only felt that as she rubbed against him, the two mounds on the woman's chest were pressing against his face at different angles. She had just taken a bath, her whole body exuding a charming body fragrance along with the sweet scent of body wash, which was incredibly stimulating. Especially, what she wore was a thin silk robe, and through that thin fabric, the two soft shapes became even more obvious. The trembling caused by her breathing made him feel particularly clear. In his palm, the slender waist reminded him that when he touched her skin, it was also as cool and smooth as this silk robe now. Of course, it must have been softer and more maddening.
This woman's unconscious allure was almost burning him up!
His palm slid slightly, along the silken fabric, and also along the taut line of his raised buttocks.
Her action of rubbing against his forehead immediately stopped!
He chuckled silently, not scaring her too much, just lightly patted her buttocks.
"Go get the hairdryer."
She immediately giggled and sashayed out, hopping like a little bunny rabbit, to the bathroom to get her hairdryer. When she came back, she coquettishly told him to let her do it first, insisting on styling his hair before hers. He just let her have her way.
He didn't used to have the habit of blow-drying his hair after washing it. He would often just wipe it with a towel, since he had short hair anyway. Only in some emergencies would he use a hairdryer. But ever since he married her, he slowly developed the habit of blow-drying his hair after showering, of course, this habit only worked if she was the one serving him. He liked the feeling of her soft fingertips gently sliding over his scalp, and he liked the feel of her slender fingers combing through his hair. He also liked seeing her, whether standing or kneeling before him, so focused and gentle as she helped him blow-dry his hair.
A tranquil, peaceful kind of gentle and meticulous beauty!
Whenever he saw her like this, his heart would feel particularly tranquil—a tranquility that cast aside all else.
"Rong Ling."
She softly called his name.
He also liked her voice at this time, soft like feathers.
"Hmm," he replied softly.
"You have Youyou and Haohuo. When Youyou and Haohuo grow up, they will have their own children, and you will definitely have more and more loved ones who love you."
He chuckled immediately, her words prompting him to think of the phrase "from generation to generation, forever and ever". As for Rong Fei Wu, he wasn't quite comfortable, but it wasn't so much that he was desperately yearning for it. Still, well, this little woman worrying for him, getting caught up in his troubles, was truly adorable.
He likes it very much.
But when it came to children, he gave a low, seductive smile. His eyes, slightly heated, skimmed over her prominent chest and drifted down to her flat stomach. His large hand followed suit, covering it completely.
"Darling, compared to letting those two brats, Youyou, have kids for me, I think it's faster if I do it myself!"
The implication in his words made Lin Meng shiver. She lowered her head to look at the man, her ears turning red with shame, and her breathing suddenly quickened.
He'd always been using condoms before, so what does this mean now Does he want to have another child!
Her thoughts were a little scattered.
Just at that moment, two little boys who seemed to have summoned Cao Cao with their words came running from the room. They rushed towards Lin Meng, shouting and screaming excitedly.
"Mommy, Mommy—"
Just then, two little boys in vests and shorts, running barefoot, came charging in like two little tigers. Little Youyou let out a whoop of joy and suddenly hugged Lin Meng from behind. This kid was small, but he had a lot of energy. The force of him running into Lin Meng knocked her forward, causing her to bump straight into Rong Ling.
"Haha, I won!"
Little Youyou was especially pleased. narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them. But when he saw Lin Meng's sleeping face, his expression softened. Reaching out, he acted as if bewitched, his long fingers tracing the lines of Lin...