Rong Qingqing's forehead is still filled with the sourness of oranges.

She was so sore that she burst into tears.

When Rong Qingqing heard Chen Jue laughing gloatingly, she bent down and buried her face on Shen Jue's arm and wiped it twice.

It was not until she wiped all her tears, and she felt relieved when she saw the wrinkled bush on his sleeve.

"Eat more." Rong Qingqing likes sweetness but not sourness.

It’s just that she will get acne and gain weight after eating too much sweetness, so she almost never touches desserts.

Chen Jue was still laughing in a low voice. Seeing that Rong Qingqing was really sore, she urged her to drink a little tea to get rid of the sour smell in her mouth.

The two of them were talking as if no one was around, and Rong Honghui and Rong Jiaojiao were completely ignored.

Rong Honghui's face was better, but he was surprised that Chen Jue and Rong Qingqing got along so well.

Rong Honghui also realized another point. When Rong Qingqing and Shen Jue got along, they seemed to have become much cheerful.

Rong Jiaojiao clenched his fists with both hands and hid them in his pockets, and his nails were pinching in his palms.

In Rong Jiaojiao's opinion, Rong Qingqing did it on purpose, and Rong Qingqing deliberately showed her love with Shen Jue in front of her.

Rong Qingqing deliberately ignored her and let her see that Chen Jue is so good to her.

Rong Qingqing was deliberately annoyed her.

"When there will be Yongchun tangerines in a while, that kind of sweetness, you can eat that kind." Chen Jue reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Rong Qingqing's eyes, "Okay, stop crying."

Perhaps Chen Jue's move to wipe his tears was too sudden, or perhaps his soft words to coax her too suddenly.

Rong Qingqing was stunned.

My little heart pounded twice.

This is a bit strange, but not annoying.

"I didn't cry. This is a physiological reaction to sourness." Rong Qingqing turned her face away awkwardly, stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Jue's arm, "You eat more, you will give it to you. Eat more sourness, which is good."

"I like my daughter." Chen Jue tasted the orange that Rong Qingqing disliked.

Well, it's a bit sour indeed.

Chen Jue thought, if the sour and spicy girl is right, then Rong Qingqing would definitely eat less sourness.

"Then come on!" Rong Qingqing patted Chen Jue's shoulder, "It depends on boys to have children. If you want a daughter, then come on! Work hard, maybe your dream will come true."

Rong Qingqing smiled in her heart.

A single dog, and he is so embarrassed to say that he likes his daughter.

She guessed that Chen Jue, a senior man, could be single for ten or a hundred years.

Rong Qingqing and Shen Jue have been flirting with each other for so long, even Rong Honghui's face is a little unfair.

"Qingqing~" Rong Honghui interrupted the conversation between Chen Jue and Rong Qingqing strongly and spoke.

"What happened last night was that your cousin was wrong. If something happened to you, she was also worried. She didn't expect you to have claustrophobia, so she made a small joke with you. If she knew you were afraid of darkness, she would definitely not do this."

"I'll ask your cousin to apologize to you." Rong Honghui said, pulling Rong Jiaojiao, who was standing behind him without saying a word, and sternly said, "Why don't you apologize to your cousin?"

"Don't!" Rong Qingqing snatched before Rong Jiaojiao spoke.
Chapter completed!