Chapter 556： Miss Biao is here (1/2)

Mime private 556

The quilt is an air-conditioned quilt, which is simply a ”monster” to him who is less than two years old.

But he had an eager heart to protect his sister, and cheered for himself. After two ”hehe”, he dragged the quilt on Wen Xi's body, and then pulled it apart.

At this moment, the door was knocked twice, causing the little guy who was ”spreading” the quilt to raise his head and look at the door.

The doorknob suddenly opened automatically, and in the next second, Abel's eyes were fixed on a long figure.

The eyes in the man's lenses raised a gentle smile, and his voice seemed very kind, ”Abel.”

”Big badass.” The little guy called out a soft sentence in a declarative tone.

He doesn't seem to understand the meaning of ”bad guy” at all, but he always hears other people calling like that, so he naturally follows.

Rong Jinghan walked in, bent over and stared at him, with a cold but friendly smile at the corner of his mouth, ”Sister is asleep?”

Abel turned his head and glanced at Wen Xi, then continued to pull the quilt, ”Fell asleep, cover my sister with the quilt.”

Rong Jinghan's gaze was focused on Wen Xi's neckline. It is already autumn, and the autumn is strong. She wore a denim jacket and a versatile T-shirt.

The T-shirt is V-necked and a bit exposed.

There was a gleam of gloss across the lens, and his eyes seemed to be blurred.

His hand involuntarily leaned towards the neckline, getting closer and closer to the white place.

Snapped.

With a very soft sound, Abel's fleshy little hand scratched his hand, and his face wrinkled, ”Don't touch my sister.”

The man's eyes flashed, as if he didn't even know what he was doing just now, put his hands down, smiled gently, ”My brother just wants to help your sister take off the clothes, the room is hot.”

The little guy frowned and thought for a while, ”Um...well!”

”Good.” The man whispered, and his hand stretched out to Wen Xi again.

The eyes glided across her eyebrows, nose, and lips one by one, getting deeper and deeper.

”This can be called a beauty.”

Before his hand reached Wen Xi's skin, Wen Xi suddenly opened his eyes and rolled over to avoid it.

Rong Jinghan put his hands down without fail, ”Sorry, I woke you up.”

”sister.”

Wen Xi glanced at Abel, hugged him, looked at Rong Jinghan warily, ”Why are you here?”

Rong Jinghan stood up, ”Naturally, I am taking care of the children for my second aunt. As a family member of Rong, I have this responsibility.”

His voice and tone were always courteous, and there was no lack of a smile on his face, but Wen Xi could always feel the gloomy face under that layer of hypocrisy.

Perhaps, she had already learned about what happened later, and she was somewhat preconceived.

Regardless, this person is not a good person, and it is not a good thing for Long Qingyao to have too much contact with him.

”You don't have to worry about the Long Family's affairs. If you talk about closeness, I am closer than you.”

Rong Jinghan curled his lips and smiled, leaning over to stare at Wen Xi, ”Tomorrow you are going to return to the Rong family. In other words, we are a family, why bother to say these two things?”

”Besides, you are a daughter with thin shoulders. Why should you wrong yourself to take on this important task? Wouldn't it be better to have me help you?”

Wen Xi sneered, lowered his head and asked Abel, ”Do you like this uncle?”