Linghu Xiaojing very carefully sat in the seat furthest from Rong Cuo.
The living room was not big, and the dining table was only a round table made of mahogany.
She did not want to do this either. It could be seen that even though it was the gentle Rong Cuo, she still trembled a little.
He didn't know how to face this Rong Cuo who seemed like he would turn into a wolf at any time.
The cautious appearance of her childhood had long since been deeply engraved in her heart.
Even after such rigorous training, it was almost like being an American secret service agent.
When they saw this person, all their defenses seemed to go out of control.
Linghu Xiaojing sat down, and very quickly, people began to carry the dishes up.
Chinese cuisine.
Lifting the lid, he could smell a burst of fragrance.
There was a slightly spicy Mab Tofu, a fragrant Red Braised Meat, a milky fish soup, tea, rice powder, finger sucking prawns, and a mushroom chicken. There were less than ten dishes in the dish.
It was completely different from the grandeur of the Young Master Xiao Villa.
"Hurry up and eat. It's been a long time since you've had these dishes!"
Rong Cuo said, and raised his head to signal his.
Immediately, a servant stepped forward and picked up some of each food for Linghu Xiaojing and placed it on the plate in front of her.
Linghu Xiaojing's gaze relaxed a little.
Was he too homesick, too homesick for the food Yun Hanxiao cooked?
Hearing Rong Cuo's words, she was actually a little touched.
It was as if he had returned to his home after such a long time.
The person sitting in front of her with a gentle smile was her father, whom she had never met.
With some deliberation, he picked up the chopsticks.
Eating, or not eating, something so simple, actually made Linghu Xiaojing feel troubled.
If she ate it, would that mean she accepted Rong Cuo and accepted his good intentions with the mask?
Furthermore, within the dishes...
This Rong Cuo was both unfamiliar and familiar.
Seeing Linghu Xiaojing hesitating, Rong Cuo did not ridicule him.
With a slight smile, he took the initiative to start eating.
A mouthful of rice and a mouthful of food.
It was clearly a common dish, but he ate it with incomparable elegance and nobility.
That pair of eyes that carried gentleness, yet concealed desire, only glanced at Linghu Xiaojing, and shifted her gaze.
Rong Cuo actually had a time to think for others as well.
Linghu Xiaojing felt that she was about to go crazy.
How could that man who was as terrifying as a wolf in the depths of his childhood become like this?
The creepy desire of the moment he woke up was so obvious.
Now, there was nothing left to hide.
Linghu Xiaojing stared at Rong Cuo with her beautiful eyes, hoping to see some clues from his flawless smile.
"Jing, you don't have to be afraid of me!
I've been your guardian since you were twelve. I will only protect you and not hurt you again! "
Rong Cuo slowly spoke out. His gentle voice, and his gentle eyes.
Everything seemed impeccable.
However, the moment Linghu Xiaojing said those words, she immediately threw away her chopsticks in fright.
Guardian?
Did this man buy his custody rights from her mother?
Then, he followed the Young Master Xiao ??
"Jing, as long as you stay by my side, I don't want to cause trouble for anyone!"
Rong Cuo stood up, his voice still calm.
It was as if this was not a threat at all.
She slowly walked to Linghu Xiaojing's side.
Linghu Xiaojing sat there stiffly, her eyes wide open.
How could this man be so shameless?
"Be good, if you don't fill in some things, you'll have to protest here!"
Rong Cuo's good mood was not affected in the slightest, and only picked up a new pair of chopsticks, and stuffed it into Linghu Xiaojing's hands.
Her eyes looked at Linghu Xiaojing's flat lower abdomen that was covered up by the fitting princess' skirt.
Linghu Xiaojing stood up, she could not stand Rong Cuo like this.
With a swing of his hands, he pushed away Rong Cuo's hands that were holding the chopsticks.
His heart had long since become a mess.
What should we do, what should Young Master Xiao do?
With his guardianship in Rong Cuo's hands, in these eight years, if Rong Cuo were to be held accountable, the crime of being in the Young Master Xiao would not be small at all.
He would be at a loss of what to say.
Abduction of underage girls?
Such a crime was a serious crime wherever it was committed.
"Little girl, it hasn't happened yet, but you're already feeling the pinch?"
Rong Cuo's handsome face was still warm.
Her tone was unbelievably gentle.
Her seductive eyes looked at Linghu Xiaojing, as though she was injured.
"Rong Cuo, I love him. If he wasn't here, I wouldn't be with him!"
Linghu Xiaojing took a few steps back and stood facing Rong Cuo. His words were clearly filled with deep love, but they were ice-cold and filled with determination.
"I think I love you a lot more than you!"
Rong Cuo's smile faded and the deep emotions in his eyes surprised the few servants around him.
Since when did their ice-cold masters learn to love!
However, I want to love you more!
Rong Cuo added in his heart.
It had been eight years, eight years. Now that he had finally gotten his hands on her, he didn't want to scare her.
But this girl's infatuation really made people a little angry!
"That's not love ??"
Linghu Xiaojing's eyes became even colder.
The atmosphere of home had really made her so alert that she was proud of it!
She really thought that Rong Cuo, who had changed his face, was not a pervert.
However, abnormal was abnormal.
No matter how gentle he looked, it couldn't conceal the undisguised desire that was about to surge out from his bones.
How did I get here? Even if I starve to death, I can't eat the food here.
The lesson that Alexander had received, wasn't it enough?
The blankness in Linghu Xiaojing's eyes swept over them.
It was no longer the timid little girl who saw Rong Cuo twelve years ago.
Rather, he was a first-rate dark guard that was nurtured by the Young Master Xiao.
Icy cold, cautious.
Rong Cuo, don't give yourself a proper name for your disgusting desires.
It makes me sick to hear that word from your mouth.
She had slandered him in her heart, but her cherry like lips were tightly shut as she looked at Rong Cuo in alarm.
"Jing, I never intended to hide my desire for you.
Jing, eight years ago, you did not understand. Now that you are twenty, do you still need me to teach you this sort of thing? "
Linghu Xiaojing, who was on guard like a little fox, smiled.
He explained with a smile.
What a simple girl!
Even if he was twenty years old, he still wouldn't be able to taste the rain!
He should actually be thanking Shawn.
Such a sweet girl was really waiting for him to unseal her!
"You ??"
You're too disgusting, but you just treat it like a meal.
Do I need you to teach me about that?
This daddy has already tried it out on Young Master Xiao a long time ago ?? Woo ?? Although Shaw...
Ah, I don't think about that anymore.
Scolding the abdomen, continuing to slander the abdomen.
"Haha ??"
Looking at Linghu Xiaojing's cold eyes, she started to get angry.
Her fair face turned crimson. The cherry lips pursed into a beast-like stubbor
ess.
Rong Cuo was laughing happily.
"Little Jing, you are still as cute as you were eight years ago. The same i
ocence. "
"Don't worry. Although I can't wait, it's not like I'm going to drug him. This sort of thing is too despicable." "I ??"
Rong Cuo straightened his body and with one step, he arrived in front of Linghu Xiaojing.
That light fragrance seemed to brush past Linghu Xiaojing's nose.
"You will definitely fall in love with me! And I will let you experience the most wonderful thing in this world. "
Rong Cuo was leaning very close to his, and his voice, was close to Linghu Xiaojing's, small and exquisite earlobes.
The warm and soft aura, along with the ambiguous yet abnormal words, couldn't help but make Linghu Xiaojing tremble lightly.
This man was indeed a devil.
The ability to flirt was outrageously high.
Moreover, Linghu Xiaojing had just experienced the matters of love.
If it wasn't for her invincible endurance, how could she have endured such teasing?
As for flirting, her combat power was practically nil.
But in those few times in the Young Master Xiao, how could the two of them have had any foreplay?
And she had never said anything sweet to him.
Linghu Xiaojing kept cursing in her heart.
However, he still stared at Rong Cuo fearlessly.
Even though he was afraid, he didn't retreat.
A pair of beautiful eyes filled with stubbor
ess.
He couldn't admit defeat, and he couldn't lose face for the Young Master Xiao.
"Rong Cuo, don't even think about it. I love Shaw. I'll love him for the rest of my life. I advise you not to waste any more time on me. I, Linghu Xiaojing, will definitely not fall in love with you. "
These words, had hidden themselves within the depths of Linghu Xiaojing's heart for so many years.
She loved the Young Master Xiao so much that she lost herself long ago.
Yet she had to hide it so deeply, because Xiao Xiao, that overflowing love, was fiercely suppressed into the depths of her heart.
So much pain and struggle.
By Young Master Xiao's side, where could she possibly have the chance to speak her mind in such a loud voice?
He only hoped that he could remain indifferent and not fall in love with this person.
From the looks of it, he was just a bodyguard, a dark guard protecting the woman he liked.
Linghu Xiaojing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
She felt so tired.
Was there no place for him beside Shaw?
He turned around and left, but fell into Rong Cuo's trap again.
Why was her life, her love, so much suffering?
She wished so much that she could live a peaceful life and only be with her lover, living together and living peacefully.
It was something that others could easily obtain, but why was it so hard for her?
"I really do love him. I love him a lot."
Linghu Xiaojing fought to hold back her tears as she raised her head to look at Rong Cuo.
"I love you very much too, Jing. I love you very much."
Rong Cuo replied in an extremely natural ma
er.
However, his expression changed slightly. It was not the elegant look of a show. A little vexed and a little angry.
He wasn't trying to force the girl in front of him to have that kind of love.
It seemed that he really did like her, as if his heart would ache for her.
"Rong Cuo, you don't understand. People like you don't understand. "
Linghu Xiaojing shook her head slightly and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
She took a silent step back and turned around.
He looked out the window.
Small garden, unknown flowers, competing to open.
Her thoughts had already drifted off to somewhere unknown.
"Rong Cuo..."
When Rong Cuo thought that the girl had an idea as to whether or not her soul had left her body, she slowly spoke out.
The coldness in his voice was gone, but there was also a trace of weariness.
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