Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 120 - Will the Baby Continue to Listen

"You were really good when you were a kid."

Rong Zheng's words were very soft, and they were said against Rong Rong's ears. As he spoke, a warm stream of warmth blew through his ears. Rong Rong's ear was a little hot and itchy, he unconsciously raised his hand to touch his ear, Rong Zheng held his ear touching hand.

Rong Rong's hand was a little icy, Rong Zheng took his hand, folded it, put it to his own lips, and snorted the heat.

Rong Weishan and Ying Lan were sitting on the sofa in the living room. At this time, as long as any of them stood up and raised their heads inadvertently, they would see them standing around the corner.

Rongrong didn't withdraw his hand, but hooked his lips and smiled at his brother.

Rong Zhengqu pointed and flicked his forehead, "I said, if you're sad, you don't have to laugh."

Ying Lan's voice came from downstairs, "Xiaoyi, you have been tired all day today, so rest early."

Jian Yi: "Well. Mom, good night, Dad, good night."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his mother standing up from the sofa, she might find them at any time, Rongrong didn't have time to think, he grabbed his brother's hand and quickly returned to the room.

Closing the door softly, Rongrong's heart was still beating fast. The current situation between him and his brother is so exciting that it seems to be cheating, under the eyes of his parents. Although the actual situation may not be much better.

"sorry."

Rongrong turned around, realizing that he might have overreacted just now, took his brother's hand, shook it, and apologized to his brother.

Rong Zheng looked down at him, "Why are you apologizing?"

Rongrong smiled, "I seem to be too timid."

"You're not timid, you're just too afraid of losing."

Rongrong looked at his brother blankly.

Rong Zheng looked into Rong Rong's eyes sternly, "You are worried that after parents know about us, they will be angry and disappointed with both of us. You are afraid that they will be sad, and you are afraid that their reaction will be fiercer than you expected. . But you're more afraid of losing them than making them angry and sad."

Rongrong opened his mouth slightly, his throat was slightly blocked, and his chest was filled with some kind of soaring emotion. Before he said anything, his brother already fully understood his thoughts.

He took this little fool who thought he was strong and used to carry everything by himself into his arms, and Rong Zheng kissed Rong Rong's ears.

Rongrong heard it, and a shallow sigh sounded in his ear, "I understand your unease and your fear, so you don't have to apologize to me."

Rongrong's fingertips grabbed his brother's collar, he leaned on his brother's shoulder, and his eyes blinked lightly, blinking away the warmth in his eyes.

Rong Zheng took Rong Rong's hand and walked to Rong Rong's bed. He took Rong Rong and sat down on his lap, "Want to talk to me? About the Jane family, about your parents."

In his own rental room or in a hotel, Rongrong often uses his brother as a sofa or chair. He doesn't sit on a good sofa or bed, but always sits on his brother's lap. Zheng's thighs were burning like his buttocks, and he got up immediately after touching his brother's thighs, "My room door is not locked."

Rong Zheng pulled his hand a little harder, La Rongrong sat on his lap, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you are definitely not sleeping at this point. Mom and Dad will knock on the door before they come in."