Chapter 3189 (1/2)
Chapter 3189: Finally finished Chapter 3189: Finally finished Rong Yan pinched Yingying’s nose.
don’t make a fuss.
If you make a fuss again, mom will spank your butt.
He started to giggle.
yingluo was in particularly good spirits after taking a bath.
rong yan made up a few random stories for him before she finally coaxed him to sleep.
Seeing that her son had fallen asleep, Rong Yan heaved a long sigh of relief.
She stood up and massaged her waist.
It was really tiring to raise a child, but it was even more tiring to raise a genius son.
Yingluo was an absolute genius child.
Rong Yan had only seen what it meant to have a photographic memory from him.
The Rubik’s Cube that she had never played with was quickly pieced together in Yingluo’s hands.
The poem that Gu Hesheng taught MeowMeow, he could recite it after hearing it once.
he might not recognize all of the unfamiliar words that he had never learned, but he could draw them all in the blink of an eye.
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In Gui Ye’s eyes, he didn’t even know that they were words, just some strange patterns.
Rong Yan was thinking that her son would definitely become a super top student after he went to school.
Rong Yan massaged her sore shoulders.
He was really exhausted from today.
She left Yingying’s room and returned to her own bedroom.
Liancheng Yazhi had not returned yet, so Rong Yan changed her clothes and rested for a while.
She was worried about Liancheng Yazhi and his wife, so after a moment of hesitation, she put on her slippers and went to the gym.
all the lights in the gym were on, as if it was daytime.
After Rong Yan went in, she didn’t see the scene of the two fighting, nor did she hear any conversation.
She looked around before she saw the two people under the boxing ring.
The two of them were lying on the ground, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
Liancheng Yazhi’s left cheekbone was red and swollen from the attack.
There was a clear black footprint on his white shirt.
Jian Jie was in a worse state.
The corner of her mouth was broken, her eyes were red, and her face hurt when she saw it.
Rong Yan gasped.
Her husband must have specially greeted Jian Jie’s face.
Rong Yan squatted down and reached out to poke Liancheng Yazhi.
“Hey, are you guys done?”
Liancheng Yazhi reached out and pulled Rong Yan down, making her fall into his arms.