Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 28 - Poke in Rong Zheng's Waist

After taking a shower, Rong Zheng wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

The flash went off.

A little dazzling.

Rong Zheng narrowed his eyes and blocked it.

"I'm sorry, brother, I forgot to turn off the flash."

Rongzheng smiled apologetically, and Rongrong turned off the phone's flash.

Rong Zheng put down his hand and looked at Rongrong dissatisfiedly, "What are you shooting me for?"

Rongrong smiled and said: "Look."

When he gets home, he will also take more pictures of his parents.

Later, when he lives alone, take a look.

Rong Zheng is skeptical of Rongrong's words.

He walked over to get the phone in Rongrong's hand.

He thought that with Rongrong's eccentric temperament, he would deliberately shoot him at a strange angle, making him ugly in history. To his surprise, both the composition and the lighting were very good-looking, and he was unexpectedly shot to be extra gentle.

It's not just any bizarre photo.

Rong Zheng glanced at it and returned the phone to Rongrong.

He went to the bathroom to dry his hair.

When I came back, I turned off the lights, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Rongrong rested her head on her curved elbow, "Brother, tell me a bedtime story."

Rong Zheng was silent.

After a moment, he said coldly, "Rongrong, do you think I won't beat you?"

There is no end to it.

"No fairy tales, fairy tales are all about love. Prince Charming kisses Snow White, the princess kisses the frog prince, and the little swallow kisses the prince's lips (note). I'm still a baby. Brother, please read my prose to me, Mr. Wang This kind of pure literature is more suitable for my pure heart."

Rong Zheng: "...When did you become a talker?"

"Night makes a man's nature shine."

Rong Zheng was silent for a while, "Dad taught you your idiom, right?"

It's almost the same thing as Dad's saying.

"Uh-huh. Tiger fathers have no dogs."

Rong Zheng: "..."

Rong Zheng could feel that Rongrong's attitude towards him had changed slightly from before.

As Dr. Guo told him, before that, Rongrong had set up a wall in his heart.

It's like a little fox that he once raised and knew each other very well, but later hid in his cave because he was separated for too long.

When I saw him, I occasionally stuck out a head, or only showed a tail, only showed him a back, and only occasionally gave him a touch of his fur.

Now this little fox has added a few points to his closeness.

He came out of the cave himself, and would take the initiative to stretch out his claws, scratch him a few times, and play with him.

Rong Zheng was naturally delighted with this change in Rong Rong.

"Like listening to prose lately?"

"It's not recently, I just suddenly wanted to hear it. Brother, please read it to me."