Chapter 1087: That Jiang Chenghui owes you a lot of money?

"It's so cold..." Rong Xuelong regained his momentum and shrank into a ball again after he was finished.
"Little treasure... are you okay?" she asked.
"My good mom." Xiaobao's voice is more stable than before, "The two sleeping bags are very warm, and my uncle is holding me... It's just... it's so stuffy here..."
Can hypoxia be boring?
Not to mention Xiaobao, even Rong Xuelong felt sleepy.
Cold and sleepy...
Suddenly, an arm rested on her shoulder, Rong Xuelong never reacted, the man had already encircled her shoulder.
"Come closer." His voice was low, "I am warmer here."
He was referring to his chest.
Rong Xuelong did not hesitate at all, she leaned her head on the man's chest and stretched out her hand to hug him.
"Cheng Wei..." She closed her eyes. It was so cold that she couldn't cry, but there was endless sadness in her voice.
"You've been calling these two words." The man lowered his head, touching his breath into her hair.
"This person is your father?"
Rong Xuelong: "...can you close your mouth for sister?"
She heard the man chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" She felt a lot warmer, and she was stunned again.
"Nothing." The man replied.
In a sleeping bag not far away, Gein wrapped in groundhog was shocked.
He heard the admiral laugh?
From the years when he was an adjutant admiral, he had never seen him smile, let alone laugh out loud.
"I heard that your surname is Ye?" Rong Xuelong knew that he couldn't just fall asleep here. Once he fell asleep, he would most likely never wake up again.
They don't have this danger now, but who knows afterwards?
"Yeah." The man only answered one word.
"Ye what?" Rong Xuelong refused to give up, "answer me."
The admiral cast his gaze down, and in the darkness, he could only vaguely see the outline of the woman.
He can't tell why, once this woman asks the details of his identity, he will be anxious for no reason.
It was as if someone was holding a knife against his neck.
"For the safety of your life, you better not ask me too much." He calmed his emotions and answered her.
Rong Xuelong snorted, "Don't you dare?"
She even said the reason in three words.
But a man can't just admit it like this.
"Why are you in a hurry to return to City C?" He changed the subject.
Rong Xuelong felt sad for a second, "My grandpa... is critically ill, probably can't make it tonight... I want to go back and see him for the last time..."
"Then you must not die before him."
The man stubbornly dropped this sentence.
Rong Xuelong was stunned for several seconds before realizing that the other party was comforting and encouraging herself.
Is there such a way to encourage others?
"Relax! Jiang Chenghui is not dead, I will not die!" She threw out these words bitterly.
"That Jiang Chengwei owes you a lot of money?" the man asked again.
Rong Xuelong: "Shut up!"
After two seconds, probably the man's hidden smile was too obvious.
She pressed her elbow against the man's abdomen like a fit.
As a result, instead of causing a heavy blow to the opponent, he was also bounced by the opponent's muscles.
Although Jiang Chengwei also has eight pack abs, but he is not so vigorous...
Rong Xuelong secretly complained that she used to think that Cheng Wei's figure was not fierce enough.
Hey……
Now think about it, even if he is a white chicken, as long as he can stay by his side...
"Jiang Chengwei is my husband..."
She didn't want to be joked with this person by men anymore, she whispered.