Chapter 436 The Little Ancestor Who Can't Be Offended

  Rong Yan knew that this little girl was very temperamental, so she said helplessly, "It's my fault, let Jiaojiao punish her."

  He said this, Jiaojiao became more and more angry.

  Knowing that she would be angry and hiding it, but now she said such things again, Jiaojiao said with her hands on her hips, "Okay! If you said it, then you will be punished and not allowed to see me in the future."

   After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and pushed away the person in front of her, and walked away in the opposite direction with a sullen little face.

   It's just that before she took the second step, a big hand reached out behind her and wrapped her waist.

  Jiaojiao wanted to struggle, but the next second her body flew into the air, her face turned red and she shouted, "Put me down!"

  People on the road were watching frequently, Jiaojiao reacted and hurriedly buried her head and covered her face, cursing Rong Yan as a **** in her heart.

  Rong Yan carried him into the carriage, Xuan Liu winked and drove the carriage away from the crowd.

  In the carriage,

  Rong Yan looked at the struggling man in his arms, put him down and ordered: "Xuan Liu, go to Zhuangyuan Mansion."

   Xuan Liu outside hurriedly responded: "Yes, master."

  The carriage was driving unhurriedly, and Jiaojiao was sitting in the corner by herself in the carriage, with a posture of ignoring others with her sideways body.

  Rong Yan rubbed his temples, moved closer to her, and coaxed softly: "Jiaojiao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Jiaojiao didn't look at him, her black and white eyes were soaked in water mist, she curled her legs and hugged herself and said to herself: "You are not wrong, you are a busy person, I am just an insignificant little girl, in front of you In my eyes, I'm just a fool who doesn't understand anything. If I'm happy, I'll play with you. If I'm not, I just leave it aside. Anyway, children don't understand anything."

  Hearing this, Rong Yan felt a pain in his heart, and realized that the little girl was really angry this time, otherwise she wouldn't have said such things.

He hugged him from behind with distress, and said in a serious voice: "Brother Yan is wrong, he should discuss with you before making these decisions, and you shouldn't treat Jiaojiao as a child who doesn't understand anything, this time is Jiaojiao's warning , there will never be a second time in the future.”

  Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and a teardrop rolled down her cheek, hitting the back of Rong Yan's hand.

  Rong Yan froze, Jiaojiao seldom shed tears in front of him, the moment the teardrops touched his skin, his heart tightened instantly, and he couldn't breathe out of pain.

  Rong Yan hugged the person in his arms without saying a word, his handsome face was full of regret, his phoenix eyes looked at the person closely, and his deep voice was also full of regret: "Jiaojiao, Brother Yan is wrong..."

  Jiaojiao felt aggrieved, her nose and eyes were red, and she wanted to cry more and more uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth and endured it, but the tears couldn't be held back, the more she held back, the faster they fell.

  Rong Yan raised his hand in distress to wipe away tears, but the more he wiped, he was a little helpless, clenched his fists and felt more and more regretful in his heart, his mind was confused, he took her hand and hit him on the face.

Snapped!

   "For Jiaojiao to cry, it's brother Yan who should have beaten her, so Jiaojiao won't be wronged."

  The clear and loud slap made Xuan Liu's eyelids tremble when he was driving outside, and he almost fell off the carriage.

  Rong Yan wanted to continue hitting, Jiaojiao, who had reacted, immediately squeezed her palm into a fist, seeing the red mark on Brother Yan's left face, her heart was shocked, and then she shouted angrily and worriedly: "Rong Yan!"

  In her impression, although Brother Yan is comfortable and at ease, he is also a refined and noble person. There are many people serving him around him, and if Miaomiao bites his hand, he will sue her...but now his cheeks are red.

   Her delicate eyes were red, she looked at him ferociously, and said in a low voice: "Rong Yan, are you a three-year-old child!"

Rong Yan stared at him angrily, leaned closer and kissed her on the cheek with distress, and said hoarsely: "Stupid, when I met you, I lost my mind. Seeing you cry, I wish I could kill myself to relieve you, but on second thought... If I die, it’s not because I’m taking advantage of others, so you should beat me hard.”

Jiaojiao originally wanted to reprimand him, but she didn't expect him to say so many love words in a crooked manner. Her little face, which was originally flushed with anger, became even hotter, and she stammered, "Shut up! It's too late to be obedient, anyway. , Anyway, you borrowed my hand to beat yourself, and I haven't forgiven you yet."

  Rong Yan grabbed her and rubbed her head, nodded seriously and responded in cooperation: "Well, then hit her every time I see you, until the coquettishness disappears."

  Jiaojiao pushed him away, afraid that he would take her hand to beat him again, and threatened, "Zong'er won't beat herself, I'll ignore you childish ghost."

  Rong Yan tilted his head when he saw people and didn't look at himself, his phoenix eyes flickered, he deliberately touched the left side of his face and let out a "hiss", and murmured: "Hiss, the teeth seem to be looser, aren't they about to fall out..."

  Jiaojiao's ears are sensitive, and his murmurs are amplified several times. She was worried for no reason, and her eyes wandered unconsciously from the corner of her eye.

  Rong Yan looked at the little girl's head, and turned slightly to this side, he quickly looked away, and closed his eyes when he met her cheek, with a look of toothache.

   Seeing his appearance, Jiaojiao wanted to take a closer look, but she glanced at his left cheek suspiciously.

  Rong Yan's closed eyes had long eyelashes, trembling slightly.

  Jiaojiao looked at him suspiciously. He is so powerful that a slap can loosen teeth?

   Could it be some bitter trick?

  Jiaojiao pursed her lips and sat still.

  Because what he said just now, he was already in a much better mood, and he didn't want to argue with him about these little tricks, so he picked up the pastry on the side table and ate it.

   Cried for a while, and felt a little hungry again.

  Rong Yan was still waiting for the little girl's care, when he heard the sound of chewing something unexpectedly, he opened his eyes to take a look.

  Jiaojiao's cheeks were bulging, her hands were not idle, she was still holding pastries on the plate, her eyes were bright red, but the corners of her mouth were curled up, unable to hide the pleasure of eating delicious food.

  Rong Yan also raised the corners of his mouth, got up cheeky and moved to her side, raised his hand to take a piece, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

  Jiaojiao rolled her small eyes and turned to look at him, "I ate delicious food, but Brother Yan's teeth are about to fall out, and he can still eat pastries."

  Rong Yan: "..."

  Brother Yan's heart melted when he heard it, but the words that followed directly blew him away.

  This little girl's mouth is getting more and more unforgiving, uh, of course, she may not forgive him, after all, she is still very good in front of other people.

   Seeing that he was silent, Jiaojiao snorted softly to cover up her unnatural expression, squeezed two more pastries into her hands, and pushed the plate towards him.

   "It's yours anyway, you can eat it if you want."

  Rong Yan saw the deformed cake in her hands, and said helplessly, "I won't eat it, Jiaojiao will eat it."

  Jiaojiao looked at him speechlessly when she heard that, and muttered, "Then you just robbed me of pastries."

  While talking, Jiaojiao pulled the plate over.

  Rong Yan: "..."

   He regretted it!

  Will never mess with this little ancestor again in the future, his temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he can't afford to mess with him at all.

  (end of this chapter)