The little bun was lying in Jiang Li's arms, playing with her slender jade fingers, and Qi Ai opened her mouth.

"Okay, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll feed you."

Jiang Li squeezed his soft face, and finally relieved his body after a long day of exhaustion. The touch of his hands was so good that she couldn't hold back and squeezed again.

"Mummy?"

The little bun looked at her suspiciously, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed at Rong Jing.

"Does Mommy like pinching her face? His face is the most elastic. Mommy, go and try it!"

As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Li's hand to wipe Rong Jing's face.

"Um?!"

He didn't check for a while, and was pulled vigorously by the little bun, and the jade finger poked at the man's handsome profile, and the round nails pressed against his face. Jiang Li withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and twisted his fingers slightly behind his back.

This touch... seems good?

There was no expression on his face, but his heart was surging wildly. Rong Jing turned his face to the side, and a blush quickly rose to the tip of his ears.

The two of them didn't speak, the atmosphere in the car was awkward, and the little bun seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, so he pursed his lips tightly, stretched out his little hand, and shook Jiang Li's arm.

Seeing his pitiful expression, Jiang Li naturally couldn't bear to blame him, so he could only try to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and the car had already arrived.

Opening the car door, Jiang Li quickly got out of the car, and then took the little bun into his arms. In the box, the three of them finished their dinner in a strange atmosphere. Finally, the little bun lay in Jiang Li's arms and fell asleep in a daze.

Pulling out the spoon from his mouth, Jiang Li gently handed him over to Rong Jing.

"Hold Ning Ning, he just fell asleep."

"it is good."

The man in front of him responded and slowly approached Jiang Li. The distance between the two gradually narrowed. Jiang Li endured the strange feeling and hurriedly stuffed the little bun into his arms.

The ambiguous atmosphere was fleeting, and Rong Jing frowned sadly, a little unsatisfied.

"Little Treasure sat in the car for a long time in order to wait for you to eat. He didn't eat much these days, and he didn't eat lunch. He felt at ease when he saw you. Why don't you go home with me, just take it as... "He paused for a while, suffocated the word 'I' back into his stomach, and said in a low voice, "Just think it's for Ningning."

Jiang Li looked at him suspiciously, those beautiful eyes full of vigilance.

"How can I just invite others home? I'm not familiar with you, Ning Ning can't rely on me for the rest of his life, he has to learn to grow up and learn to be independent, and when it's time to eat, let him record a video for me, I will review."

She said, her chin raised slightly, just because the man in front of her was too tall, even if she raised her chin, she could only see the man's lowered eyes.

"it is good."

He answered again, stepped forward quickly, freed one hand, and gently embraced her, his fiery breath poured into her ear, only to hear him speak slowly.

"As long as Ningning and I are there, it's your home, Jiang Li, we'll be waiting for you to come home."

These words merged into a warm current, which quickly ran through Jiang Li's limbs. She blushed, pushed the man in front of her away, and refuted.

"Mr. Rong! Please don't say such misleading and annoying words in the future. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Watching Jiang Li leave, Rong Jing's gentle expression quickly faded, he sat down on the chair savagely, tugged at the ears of the little man in his arms, and said coldly.

"Everyone is gone, stop pretending, get up quickly."