"Master Jing, why did you call me out?" Mo Yang asked.

He knew that when Rong Jing came to him, he must have something that he was confused about. Otherwise, Rong Jing would not be able to find him under normal circumstances.

Because of his affairs, apart from taking care of Baby Feng, there are no other big things.

Nowadays, Baby Feng's temperament has changed drastically, and it's obvious that he is a fool.

Not to mention the extremely smart Mr. Rong Jing.

Rong Jing asked straight to the point: "Little princess, what's going on recently?"

Mo Yang lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and then said slowly: "It's nothing, I'm just in a bad mood recently. I believe it will get better after a while."

"Really?" Rong Ying raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't believe what Mo Yang said: "If it's going to be fine, why is it that she doesn't look at me even after I've been here for more than half a month? Even if I say a word to her, she just

He thinks I'm annoying him, and sometimes he hits people at every turn. But I've never seen my baby like this. No matter how willful or mischievous she was before, she would never treat me like this. Even if she wasn't enthusiastic before, she wouldn't be so cold to me.

"

After Rong Jing finished speaking, he turned around and took a deep look at Feng Baobao who was desperately eating the large bowl of noodles.

My heart suddenly beat hard.

Just because he rarely visits her doesn't mean that she doesn't take his marriage to her heart.

He was always paying attention to her every move.

But Mo Yang couldn't understand his inner activities.

I have always felt that if Rong Jing visited the Creation Palace more often and had more contact with the little princess, the little princess would not fall in love with anyone else.

He chuckled lowly, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his smile.

Rong Jing frowned deeply, stretched out his hand, grabbed Mo Yang's shirt and asked, "You must know something, right? Tell me quickly, what happened to the princess here."

Mo Yang shook off Rong Jing's hand and shouted coldly at him: "Don't question me like this. You are half responsible for her becoming like this."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang turned around and walked in the direction of Feng Baobao.

But if Rong Jing didn't get the answer he wanted, why would he let him go?

When Mo Yang turned around, he reached out and held his arm and pinched it hard. With a cold light flashing between his eyes, he whispered out word by word: "She is my fiancée."

"That's not important." Mo Yang turned around and replied indifferently: "If it were me and I had a fiancée like this, I would hold her in the palm of my hand and take care of her carefully, instead of letting her dry every day like you do.

Keep it aside and come back to look for it when you think of it. This kind of thing will slip out of your hands one day."

With a heavy shake, Rong Jing's hand was thrown away.

Turn around and leave quickly.

Rong Jing stood there in a daze.

Why did Mo Yang say that?

He didn't do anything to feel sorry for Baby Feng.

What do you mean, something like that will always slip away!!!

What's the meaning?

He always felt that Baby Feng was getting further and further away from him.

Even the feeling that is within reach is far away.

When he returned to Feng Baobei, Mo Yang had already taken her away first.

He silently followed behind Feng Baobao and Mo Yang, watching Feng Baobei laughing and joking along the way.

Why couldn't he make her happy these days?

Mo Yang still knows Feng Baobao better than he does.
Chapter completed!