The National Male God of System Rebirth

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Rong Junyi narrowed his obsidian-like eyes slightly, his voice was low and magnetic, and his noble and lazy appearance carried the aura of a superior: "Zhang Qing'an?"

"The daughter of Zhang Huanjun, chairman of Jinyue Group."

"You're quite courageous." Rong Junyi's voice was slightly smiling, but his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth.

"yes."

...

After the people withdrew, Rong Junyi looked at the sky outside and the text message lying on the phone——

【Wall, Eye, Knee. ——A Xiaorong’s husband]

The man pressed the center of his eyebrows helplessly, but the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly. This kid must have some tricks!

But... she can play as she wants.

The man was very cooperative and put a question mark.

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, snapped his fingers, the corners of his red lips curled up, and his index finger danced on the keyboard of the phone...

[wall eye knee. ——A Xiaorong’s husband]

Rong Junyi laughed softly, the wall (wall), eyes (eye), knee (knee)

wall eye knee

Homophone: I love you

The corners of Shu Cheng's lips curled up. She knows all kinds of love stories from all planes, but this world is a parallel world to the earth. It seems that love words from planes other than the earth can't get their points, so she uses the words from the earth. love story slightly.

Although the routine is learned, but the sultry is sincere!

【Um. ——Rongjun Station]

Shu Cheng blinked his eyes, looking at the word "um", he could think of the way the man obviously liked it very much, but he was nodding his head pretending to be reserved.

【When are you coming back? ——A Xiaorong’s husband]

Rong Junyi looked at the text message from Shu Cheng with his obsidian eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

【Wait for me to finish. ——Rongjun Station]

Shu Cheng stared at the text message for a second or two, threw the phone decisively, and picked up the Q-version doll "Xiao Xiaorong" at hand, which was still the Q-version doll "Xiao Xiaoshu" that was delivered not long ago.

emmm... "Xiao Xiaoshu" doesn't have a little jj.

"Businesses are becoming more and more unscrupulous. They don't even do small jjs. "Little Xiao Rong" used to have them." Shu Cheng frowned and complained.

"Xiao Xiaorong": "..." You said it was before, but you cut it.

"Xiao Xiaoshu": "..." If I had a little jj, would I be fine? !

Shu Cheng opened the legs of "Xiao Xiaoshu" still maintained, lying on the bed waiting for the long doll with legs spread and the half-sitting Shu Cheng with short hair, looking extremely ashamed and lustful.

But all of this... Shu Cheng didn't feel anything.

Shu Cheng picked up the notebook on the side, reviewing A Xiaorong's strategy when he fell asleep.

...

Rong Junyi looked at the message on the phone that had not been replied for a long time, and pursed his lips.

Since the child was being targeted because of him, he would first come forward to solve all this for her.

Foreign countries are no different than domestic ones, and children always have to step into the international orbit. He respects children in matters of the entertainment industry and does not interfere with them, allowing her to win everything with her own strength. But in terms of personal safety, he will not let her be affected because of him.

The child just needs to do what she wants to do.

And he will pave the way for her in front of her.

Rong Junyi looked at the unanswered text message and didn't know what to say. The child was angry, and he was the one who made her angry.

At this time, Rong Junyi had no idea that he had smashed his phone, and a certain boy who was angry for one second played with two dolls the next.

Shu Cheng has only one thought now: "Do you want to connect the little jj of 'Xiao Xiaorong'?"