The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"That year, the young master was seven years old. She cried very sadly, but she couldn't change the old man's arbitrary decision. She begged him for a long time, but he didn't change his mind."

"From then on, no matter what grievances the young master suffered, she never cried again, because she knew that crying was useless."

Ugh…

Huo Qiye and Chu Zhao looked at each other and sighed.

It's really not easy. In order to be the current head of the Ying family, I can't even have the things I like...

Crying is indeed useless most of the time, but how would she know if she didn't try?

What if it's useful now?

"Give me a ruler, paper and pen."

While they were still in a trance, Shi Rong gave these instructions to Miao Man.

Eh?

What does she need a ruler, paper and pen for?

Until I saw Shi Rong taking the ruler he had obtained and measuring the dog's body from top to bottom.

They understood, are you going to buy clothes for the dog?

After admiring it for a moment, Huo Qiye and Chu Yu turned around and went upstairs to help Huo Jiuzhou handle official business.

After Xing Jiashan and Song Qianchen finished washing and tidying up in their respective rooms, they walked down the stairs.

What came into view was this scene: under the soft glow of sunlight from the living room, Shi Rong was wearing a fairy tea break French style, a white waisted pleated chiffon floor-length dress, standing in front of a dog with a big, smiling face.

Her slightly curly black hair draped lightly, swaying back and forth with the amplitude of her body shaking. She used the soft ruler in her hand to measure carefully, sometimes, and sometimes wrote seriously with pen and paper. The words coming out of her mouth sounded like the chirping of an oriole, with sweet whispers.

"Can I make you some clothes?"

Lego: "Woof!"

Her profile is like a lotus emerging from the water, pure and smooth, gentle and lovely. No matter from which angle you look at it, there is a breathtaking beauty.

White suited her very well, and so on this pleasant morning, they fell in love with white all over again.

"Sister-in-law, good morning."

The two men stood still for a long time before walking up to her and greeting her warmly.

"Morning."

Shi Rong looked back and smiled sweetly.

finished...

Song Qianchen cursed inwardly. He had clearly been having a great time all night, but now seeing her pure smile, his passion was rising up again.

"Um... that's a nice outfit for you."

Song Qianchen's handsome face flushed red with embarrassment for no reason, and Shi Rong was confused. Why was he blushing so early in the morning?

Oh ~

Then, Shi Rong responded quickly and made a joke.

"Not bad. It seems you slept well last night with your beauty in your arms?"

Shi Rong gave Xing Jiashan a meaningful look, but Song Qianchen didn't get it because he was so horny.

"No, I didn't sleep all night..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qianchen suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands.

"No, no, I slept all night! It's not..."

"Hahahaha!"

His flustered and guilty look, which only made it more obvious, successfully made Shi Rong, who was already in a good mood, laugh.

This person is really...

Xing Jiashan glared at him speechlessly. What kind of clumsy thinking was this? Even he felt embarrassed for Song Qianchen.

"Sister-in-law, we should change the medicine."

Xing Jiashan was carrying his medicine box as he approached Shi Rong. When he passed by Song Qianchen, he nudged him in the chest with his elbow, signaling him to come back to his senses.

Song Qianchen pouted, unwilling and indignant. He admitted that he was useless, especially when facing Shi Rong. Is that okay?

"Does it still hurt?"

Song Qianchen sat down on the sofa next to Gou Zi. Xing Jiashan picked up her right foot and was relieved to see that the swelling had subsided a lot.

Shi Rong shook his head, stretched out a snow-white little hand and placed it on the dog.

"will not."

Xing Jiashan nodded.

"That's good. If you have any questions, you need to tell me."

Shi Rong smiled.

"Ah."

He changed the medicine for her with ease, and Xing Jiashan even wrapped her ankle with an extra layer of medical bandage.

"It will get better faster this way."

Shi Rong lifted up her smooth feet and took a look. It turned out that they looked quite nice with them wrapped around her, making her lotus feet look small and delicate.

"Thank you."

Shi Rong put his feet back into his slippers and casually gathered a handful of his smooth black hair.

Perhaps because the movement was too big, her hair accidentally touched half of the handsome and suave face of Song Qianchen, who was sitting next to her.

One of them happened to pass by his brilliant and gorgeous brown pupils.

"Ouch~"

He covered his face and screamed in pain, which scared Shi Rong.

Just as she was about to give him a rub as usual, she felt it was inappropriate. In panic, she had to put her hands together, raise them above her head, and bow to him.

"Oh...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Hahahaha~"

Xing Jiashan was amused by Shi Rong's unexpected way of apologizing. At this moment, he seemed to understand Chu Rong's happiness of being with Shi Rong every day.

It was a really nice morning full of laughter and joy.

"Sister-in-law, won't you give me a massage?"

Song Qianchen felt aggrieved and refused to take his hands away from his eyes for a long time. In fact, being whipped by the ends of hair didn't hurt that much, but he did it on purpose, wanting to use this opportunity to get closer to Shi Rong.

Shi Rong was stunned.

Is this person okay? He's already grown up, yet he's still acting like a child?

But thinking that she was the one who made the mistake first, she could only stretch out her right hand with fingers as sharp as scallions and rub his closed eyelids.

Oh shit!

So cool~

Song Qianchen couldn't help but curse in his heart. Shi Rong's fingertips were soft and delicate, touching no bones.

Just pressing on such an insignificant spot made him feel relaxed and comfortable. He couldn't even imagine how comfortable it would be if he put the woman's hand on that place.

He finally understood why the boss, such a cold and aloof man, wanted to be touched and enjoyed by her 24 hours a day.

If it were him, he would make sure this woman couldn't get out of bed!

"Ok?"

Shi Rong massaged him for nearly 5 minutes. Seeing that this man had no intention of asking her to stop, Shi Rong was completely unaware of the random thoughts in his mind.

"No…"

When people are in a good mood, they will always feel a little sleepy, not to mention that he was tormented by Ji Xinyue all night last night.

In the spirit of playing rogue, he tilted his body and put his head on Shi Rong's thighs between the sofa cushions.

Before Shi Rong could ask another question, he had already fallen into a deep sleep with the sweet and alluring scent of rose and magnolia lingering in his nostrils.

???

Shi Rong was completely shocked!

How could this guy fall asleep so quickly? It seems he was really tired last night...

At that time, Xing's pleading eyes fell on Xing Jiashan who was watching from the side. The latter understood immediately and signaled Lan Chuan to bring a sofa cushion.

He stretched out his arms towards Shi Rong, put one hand around her shoulders, and the other hand through the crook of her legs, and suddenly pulled her out from under Song Qianchen's head. Lan Chuan pushed the cushion in his hand and successfully escaped.