Chapter 90: Ninetieth

Rong's lawyers team just suppressed the gossip on the Internet, and the pace of New Year's Day was near. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
It's only one day before New Year's Day, but the joyous singing of the New Year has begun everywhere.
Major shopping malls have also found an excuse to engage in activities again. They used hard discounts and activities to rush to the last wave of sales before the Spring Festival. The same mood.
The closer the New Year's Day is, the more diligent Rongqing's exercise will be.
He recently thought of a good way.
This year! You can shop online!
He can leave his real name!
You can also make a note to store the box in the shop!
Without leaving a name, who knows what Dad bought?
That must be impossible to know!
Well, it's me!
Just thinking about it, he immediately searched the most expensive price online and placed several orders!
He wants to give it a try!
See what works best!
Meizi made an order, and Rongqing bought a set of yoga net classes.
The boss's foundation is very good!
But the softness is worse!
This is not enough!
He pondered while pulling his leg.
Having said that, did the previous booklet pick up the little wolfdog?
He switched and pushed.
Contemplation, if so.
That little wolfhound should be well versed in attacking eighteen styles?
if not.
Doesn't he still have to teach the little wolfdog?
Otherwise, how about a happy overnight life?
There was a sigh in my heart for two seconds, and Rong Qing thought about it.
Never mind!
More than two years!
There is no time to enter the patching class!
New Year's Day is imminent.
Rongqing got up early in the morning.
He stood in the cloakroom, contemplating a century of dilemma.
What to wear?
Three-piece suit in leather suit
It's too formal.
Denim white t young vitality outfit?
It seems too informal.
(Sex xing) Feeling tough guy locomotive style?
No, what if the little wolf dog thought he was going to take back the black beauty?
Literary elegant small fresh fan?
Well, it's not very good. Doesn't he match his overall temperament?
There is always a feeling of the upper body of the small white lotus.
Otherwise, decadent punk style?
Anyway rounding is also a date, isn't it good?
Rongqing turned his clothes, his face (color) gradually darkened.
So, what should I wear?
After entangled for an hour, Rong Qing finally got a chance!
It ’s better to be the British prince Fan Biao!
Not only does it not look too old-fashioned, it can also show the temperament of my father, and it is not too tough!
can!
Worthy of me!
Rongqing looked at the mirror again and again, and always felt that there were still shortcomings.
He suddenly glanced at the scarf brought back a few days ago, and his eyes lit up!
Hi!
Such a cold day, naturally scarves!
It happened that the little wolf dog wore this scarf very well, and by the way, he wore it back and gave it to him!
Not bad! It was so happily decided!
He thought happily, it was a magical move again!
I found a bottle of perfume, sprayed with pride, and then I went out with satisfaction!
Perfectly armed! Dad must be the most beautiful gai in the whole gai!
At this time, Lin Ji was dazed at home.
In front of him was a casserole, which was sent to cook soup a few days ago.
Inside is his carefully-cooked old Huo Liangtang, for which he specifically asked a group performance he had known before filming.
The group performance was a Cantonese. After ten years of non-development, Paolongtao went home and inherited the chef's family business for centuries.
The kitchen is filled with the aroma of carefully cooked food.
In the restaurant, a delicate bottle (cha) is filled with fresh (yan) roses, and the color (color) of the tablecloth is too light to see the flower (color) at a glance. Heart shaped.
The entire room was spotlessly clean, and there was a very shallow aroma smell, showing the owner's intentions and how much he expected the guests to come.
Rongqing, why haven't you come yet?
Lin Ji looked down at the pointer again.
Only five minutes have passed since the minute hand dangled?
He continued to stare at the casserole in front of him in a daze.
The doorbell rings at the right time.
The halberd (shen) shocked!
He quickly (took off) the apron to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, a bouquet of flowers was stuffed into his hand.
Lin Ji froze for a moment.
"Send it to me?"
Rongqing stood at the door and looked at him calmly.
"Happy New Year, send you a bouquet of roses and wish you a prosperous new year."
Lin Ji glanced at the gloriously well-dressed glory, then at the arms full of roses.
He rarely gets ears reddened.
With his lips pursed, Lin Ji was about to speak, and suddenly he smelled the familiar scent of roses.
It is his usual perfume.
Lin Ji sniffed gently, and the perfume seemed to float from the scarf around Rong Qing's neck.
He looked closely. Isn't this scarf?
Gee, look at the red ears of the little wolfdog!
Innocent!
Awesome!
In Rong Qing's heart, his face was calm.
"Last time your scarf fell on my house, I planned to take it back to you, but it was a bit cold on the road, so I put it on, don't you mind?"
Dad bet he can never mind!
There is even a little beauty in my heart!
After all, Dad is his sweetheart!
Hey, hey!
With such thoughts, Rongqing felt very happy.
Lin Ji certainly doesn't mind.
There is even some beauty in my heart.
He looked at the scarf around Rongqing's neck, then at the rose in his arms, and he was still restless and stabilized as if he had eaten a scale.
"No, it's meant to be given. Let's go first, is it cold outside?"
"It's okay, it's not so cold when you wrap the scarf."
I ordered the scarf again!
Worthy of me!
As soon as he entered the door, Rongqing couldn't help looking at it curiously.
This is where the little wolfdog lives! Let me be healthy!
No, father must be polite!
Be reserved!
Rong Qing pretended to be like this for two seconds, and then could not wait to see Lin Ji.
"Shall I visit?"
Lin Ji smiled softly while holding the rose.
"up to you."
He has deliberately packed these two days, isn't it just for this?
Damn it!
Rongqing didn't want anything, just drilled into Linji's room!
Let me be healthy!
What's in the little wolf dog room!
Lin's room was very dry. The door of the balcony was open and the light fell on the head of the bed. Several picture frames were placed on it.
Rong Qing looked closer.
At a glance, I saw a black and white panda's photo frame, framed the bed photo I saw before!
Gan!
The wolfdog must have been in love with dad since then!
Rong Qing grunted twice, and couldn't help but hehe hey, he knew!
Otherwise, wolfdog (gangan) secretly screenshots his bed photos!
Gee, man ~
Taking a closer look, he discovered that Linji had placed several stills.
Also, they are very young, although the wolfhound is also very young now.
He also saw a new year boy look like a boy!
Rong Qing was shocked!
Really cute!
He couldn't help picking up the photo frame and examining it carefully.
Don't say it! People look good since they were young!
Kang Kang! This small-faced, fat and chubby man still doesn't lose handsomeness!
"That was the first scene I filmed."
Lin Ji leaned against the door and suddenly spoke.
Startled dad!
Rongqing turned his head, pretending to put down the photo calmly.
"What did you take at that time?"
It looks cute and loving Yazi!
Lin Ji thought about it.
"Actually, just shot a little prince, right?"
His mother would let him shoot this at the time, and it was for this reason in private.
He has to change more clothes than the rest of the show adds up.
little Prince!
it is good! Dad remember!
Go back and watch this TV!
After reading the photos, Rong Qing followed Lin Ji into the restaurant.
He saw the flowers on the table at a glance, and then noticed the slight scent in the air.
Yo ~~~
The glorious eyes lit up one by one.
Hi!
Little wolf dog has a heart!
"sit."
Lin Ji pulled the chair for him tenderly.
啧啧 啧 ~
Rongqing was bubbling with beauty in her heart, and her face was still calm.
"Thank you."
Linji sees it and does not say it.
He felt that such honor was particularly lovely.
"Taste my craft?"
Lin Ji brought up the dishes.
A cup of soup with old fire, as well as saliva chicken, shredded chicken, three cups of chicken.
Rong Qing thought for a moment.
To be reasonable, is this little wolfhound on the bar? ? ?
What is wrong with the chicken? Do you want to treat it like this? ? ?
He took a deep breath and opened the soup cup.
Ok ~ chicken soup ~
it is good.
The truth is clear!
Today, the wolfdog at least wiped out a family of four!
What a enmity this is!
Rong Qing gave Lin Ji a deep look.
emmm, don't say it.
Looking at it from this angle, the face value of the wolfhound is exceptionally high!
Never mind! Count it!
Is n’t it just to kill the chickens?
The problem is not big! It's done when it's delicious!
The little wolfhound looks good.
The dishes are delicious.
What he said was also very pleasant.
When Rongqing was sent back by Linji, his head was still floating under the clouds.
Is this the happiness of being chased?
I can!
I'm so good!
Lin Ji was also very happy. He looked at the person sitting in the co-driver and began to figure out whether to buy a car or a house first.
Or, just deposit all the money in a card, and then just hand in the money for pocket money?
Suddenly the snow fell outside, and the two of them were enchanted, but they still seemed to be warm in the car.
Even the breathing of the two people was very harmonious.
Rongqing was sent downstairs, Lin Ji took out an umbrella and handed it to Rongqing.
"Snow, be careful not to catch cold."
Rong Qing took over, fingertips and Lin Ji's heels together.
It's a bit cold.
He glanced at Linji and thought about it.
He said a bit awkwardly, "Do you want to sit up for a while and drink some warm hands to warm your hands?"
Hi!
He just thought the little wolfdog's hand was a bit cold!
This is dangerous to drive!
Not because of anything else!
Stay tuned! Don't let it go!
Lin Xian's throat knot moved up and down, his eyes deep.
But did not refuse.
"it is good."
Going upstairs, Rong Qing walked into the kitchen.
"You sit down first, I'll get some hot water."
"Well, thank you."
Lin Ji was quite familiar with Rong Qing's house. The last time he made a variety show was here.
He remembered that room.
Standing at the door of the guest room and thinking about it, Linji opened it and glanced.
Nothing at all.
Lin Ji couldn't tell whether it was a failure or not, and shook his head and smiled.
He returned to the living room and sat down, suddenly noticing a very beautiful box on the coffee table.
At first glance, it looks like a gift box for his cell phone.
Lin Ji's heart moved.
His body is faster than reason, and he picks up the box subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, the box has been opened, and the contents inside accidentally fell to the ground.
What came to my mind were a few that he didn't understand too well, but there was a teaching text in a booklet-buttocks care.
"What are you drinking ..."
The glory that came out of the kitchen just saw this scene.
He and Lin Ji's eyes slowly met.