Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Shi Rong blinked, then blinked again.

His eyes were big and bright, like a clear spring in his mouth, and his expression seemed pitiful and innocent. With this expression on his face, he was almost invincible, and anyone who saw him couldn't help but soften their hearts.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was very inhumane. Yan Cheng sneered, stretched out his hand and tugged the small ball on Shi Rong's hat, "Let me ask you, what are you blinking for? Are your eyes cramped?"

Shi Rong: "..." His eyes didn't cramp. Brother Yan Cheng is so annoying.

He shook his head, looked at Yan Cheng cautiously like a little animal, and then quickly lowered his head, entwining his two fingers, "I, I'm tired from walking."

Yan Cheng smiled angrily.

He remembered that Shi Rong had been very squeamish since he was a child, and she still liked to come to play with him. He was rebellious at that time, so how could he have the patience to take care of a princess?

So Rong Rong was extremely annoyed every time he saw her and refused to give him a good look at all. Fortunately, Shi Rong is easy to coax. You can buy him some random things and take him out for a walk, and you can get rid of him.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for many years, he has become more and more squeamish.

Yan Cheng crossed his arms and stared at the squat glutinous rice dumpling sitting on the suitcase. He said in a bad tone: "Why are you calling me when you are tired? What, you still want me to carry you out?"

Shi Rong was pampered and couldn't learn how to look at people's faces. He thought Yan Cheng was telling the truth, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, thank you, brother Yan Cheng."

With that said, he jumped off the suitcase and looked at Yan Cheng expectantly.

Yan Cheng: "..."

He really dared.

"Stop dreaming." Yan Cheng has never been a considerate person. He raised his wrist and looked at the time, threatening in his words: "Take the box and follow me. If you keep complaining, you will be here tonight. sleep."

...Brother Yan Cheng is a bad liar. Shi Rong felt extremely aggrieved. She was brother Yan Cheng's future wife. How could he treat his wife so cruelly?

The voice above his head was full of impatience, "Are you leaving or not?"

Shi Rong felt sour. He grabbed the suitcase lever tightly and replied in a low voice: "Let's go..."

Yan Cheng made an appointment with his friends to have a drink tonight, but he was not in the mood to waste time with this delicate guy. As soon as Shi Rong said something, he strode out his legs.

The suitcase was large and packed tightly with things. Shi Rong struggled to pull the suitcase, which was half his height, and trotted after Yan Cheng, panting from exhaustion.

He wanted to tell Yan Cheng to walk slower and wait for him, but when he thought of Yan Cheng's attitude towards him, he sniffed, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Although he couldn't learn to read people's faces, Yan Cheng showed it so clearly that Shi Rong could still tell that Yan Cheng didn't seem to like him very much...

Shi Rong clenched the suitcase lever, feeling confused and confused. But they made it clear when they were young that brother Yan Cheng would marry him when he grows up.

He has been looking forward to it for so many years, how could brother Yan Cheng not keep his word?

"Put the suitcase..." When he walked to the car, Yan Cheng wanted to take a look at Shi Rong, who was slender and pale with a small face. He then looked at the heavy big box beside him and cursed in a low voice.

"Fuck, I'll do it." After saying that, Yan Cheng took the suitcase from Shi Rong's hand without any explanation, and put it into the trunk with a strong arm.

He glanced at Shi Rong, who was stunned, and ordered: "Get in the car."

"Oh, oh." Shi Rong came back to his senses, looking at Yan Cheng's broad and straight back, a warm current surged in his heart. Brother Yan Cheng is always like this, hard-spoken but soft-hearted...

He definitely still likes himself.

……

It was the rush hour for getting off work, and the road was extremely congested. It was already half past six when Yan Cheng and Shi Rong got home.

With a dark face, he lifted Shi Rong's suitcase down and told the butler who was waiting: "Butler Zhao, take Shi Rong to find my mother..."

Shi Rong was keenly aware of something. He looked at Yan Cheng eagerly and bit his lip, "Brother Yan Cheng, won't you go home with me?"

Yan Cheng was already worried about being stuck in traffic, so how could he have the patience to deal with Shi Rong? He opened the car door directly and said without looking back: "I still have something to do, you go in."

Soon, the vehicle rushed out at high speed.

Seeing this, Butler Zhao took the suitcase from Shi Rong's hand, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Master Shi Rong, please follow me."

Shi Rong looked at the empty door, withdrew his gaze in despair, and followed Butler Zhao.

"Rongrong!"

As soon as she entered the villa, Shi Rong was hugged by Yan's mother. She looked at Shi Rong up and down. The more she looked at Shi Rong, the more she liked it. A smile spread on her face, "I haven't seen you in so many years. You are getting more and more beautiful." So beautiful.”

After holding Shi Rong's hand, she was shocked and quickly brought Shi Rong to the sofa and sat down, "Why are your hands so cold? Your nose is also red from the cold. Come and sit here. I'll give it to you." Pour me a cup of tea and warm yourself up."

Shi Rong held the teacup and thanked her sweetly: "Thank you, Aunt Du!"

"Why are you being polite to me?" Du Xiuwan has liked Shi Rong since she was a child. She is cute and well-behaved, and is completely different from her son who is always causing trouble and restlessness.

"Yan Cheng has always been an unknown person. Don't be the same as him." Thinking of her son, Du Xiuwan suddenly became angry. "When he comes back, I have to talk to him well."

"Brother Yan Cheng is very good..." The mist covered his face, Shi Rong's slender eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but speak for Yan Cheng, "He must be in a hurry, so he is like this. "

Du Xiuwan laughed. Yan Cheng was her son. How could she not know what kind of virtue Yan Cheng was? Shi Rong has always liked to stick to Yan Cheng and speak for him since he was a child, and this is still the case now.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore."

Seeing that Shi Rong's complexion had improved a lot, Du Xiuwan pulled Shi Rong up and said, "Rong Rong, follow me upstairs and see the room I prepared for you. See if there is anything you don't like. Yes. Just tell me and I will change it for you."

The room Du Xiuwan prepared for Shi Rong was really thoughtful. Everything in the room was arranged according to Shi Rong's preferences. It faced the sun on all sides and had excellent lighting.

Du Xiuwan introduced: "Yan Cheng lives on the left side of your room. My daughter Yan Huan's room is on the right side. Your uncle's room and mine are at the back. If you need anything, just come to us..."

Just as he was talking, the door next to him suddenly opened.

A heroic girl with short hair came out. When she saw Shi Rong, her eyes lit up and she came over enthusiastically: "Shi Rong, you are so beautiful."

Du Xiuwan had a headache and glared at Yan Huan angrily, "No matter how big or small, call me brother."