1186. Chapter 1186 Falling Out of Love Is a Small Thing【10】

Beloved saw his pursed lips, with no extra expression on his face, but his eyes that were like falling stars flashed with nervousness, and couldn't help but laugh. It turns out that Asheng can be nervous too!

"Put it on for me, I like it." Beloved took his hand out of his pocket and stretched it out in front of him.

"Huh?" Ah Sheng was a little confused. I like that sentence. Do I like him or the ring?

Beloved pouted and took back his hand in a cold voice, "Forget it if you don't wear it."

"Wear it!" Ah Sheng hurriedly grabbed her hand that was about to take it back, and put the ring on her little finger with a serious look on her face. "If you agree, you can't go back on it. Because, I take it seriously."

Rong Chong'er muttered softly: "...I didn't even say I regretted it."

"Haha..." Holding her fingertips and seeing the ring firmly placed on her little finger, Ah Sheng laughed softly, "It looks good."

"and yours?"

Asheng gave her the ring.

Rong Chong'er held the ring in one hand and held his slender hand with the other, slowly inserted it into his little finger, and said seriously: "Now you are mine. Here is the mark of my Rong Chong'er. Ah Sheng, you will be mine from now on." That’s it.”

The way Beloved raised his head and looked at him with smiling eyes, Asheng was very moved.

Unable to help himself, he held her little face, lowered his head and kissed her.

The stars that night were beautiful, and Asheng’s lips were warm and soft...

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Asheng planned to stay in S City for a few days before returning to the Imperial Capital for the New Year.

Rong Chong'er is in a very beautiful mood these days. She goes out early and comes back late every day, which is even more regular than Rong Shao's work.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..." A sound of brisk and slightly hasty footsteps ran down the stairs.

Rong Chong'er, who had dressed up carefully, suddenly slowed down his steps and bent his body to sneak out quietly.

"Beloved, come here."

Young Master Rong's deep voice was like a spell, and Rong Chong'er was instantly frozen in place. She pouted in mourning, and walked into the restaurant, "Grandma, mom and dad, second brother, good morning."

"It's getting late." Mr. Rong said slowly, pointing to the position: "Sit down and have breakfast."

Rong Beloved looked embarrassed, while Jiang Peihua looked at her precious granddaughter with a smile. These days, her face was rosy and full of energy, "Beloved, are you in love?"

"Milk, grandma, what did you say?" Rong Chong'er choked and quickly picked up the milk and took a sip.

Luo Anning put down her knife and fork, supported her head with one hand, and said jokingly: "That night, in front of our house, I happened to be caught on camera..."

By the time she had calmed down, Rong Chong'er was blushing with embarrassment and angrily accused her: "Mom! How could you do such a boring thing? That's my privacy."

Glory God's last strike: "Wrong, it's us. You and your boyfriend were kissing in front of your house, and we all saw it."

"You!" Rong Chong'er was so angry that she went crazy: "You've gone too far!"

Everyone ignored her anger, and Young Master Rong said seriously: "How do you look, what's your character, and what's your family background? Oh, forget it, no matter how good the family background is, our Rong family still has a little bit to add to the cake."

Jiang Peihua: "Family background is not important, as long as you treat Beloved well and Beloved likes it, that's fine."

Luo Anning agrees: "Mom is right."

Glory deliberately stumbled: "As far as I know, the relationship between Du Yuesheng's family members is not harmonious. To put it simply, there is no family atmosphere. Can children from such a deformed family have a normal psychology?"