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Chapter 596 Murong Ting's Taste

During this period, Murong Ting knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he only ate the food in front of him, and then listened to the other two people discussing the nutritional value of the food, how to make it, and how it tasted. Murong Ting was really going crazy. The food in front of him

Is the person with a smile on his face and discussing what could be called childish topics really the father who usually kills decisively?

Since they were young, they had never served them food, but at this time, they were calm and calm as if the actions they had practiced thousands of times were really made by their father? He had always followed the rule of eating, talking, and sleeping.

At this moment, Murong Ting's little universe exploded, and jealousy directly overwhelmed him.

"Your mother also likes to eat this. Unfortunately, I don't know how many chemicals are added to the current process. It's far less fragrant than before. But the taste here is pretty good. Give it a try." Pushing the pudding under his hand to Ming Ruolan

In front of him, Murong Lingyun's heart was slightly shocked as he watched her take a bite, then smile and narrow her eyes.

The reaction was almost exactly the same. The younger sister also had the same reaction. She smiled and squinted her eyes, and then shouted in a waxy voice: "Brother!"

"Uncle!" Ming Ruolan saw that he was looking at her without speaking, and knew that he must be thinking of his mother again.

"Ah! Lanlan, how are you? Is it delicious?" The fog in his eyes was instantly dispelled, and then he suddenly approached her with a smile, "Why is your mouth full of food?"

Ming Ruolan watched the face in front of her slowly enlarge, and her lips felt tingling and warm. Her body felt as if high-voltage current was flowing through her body, and her mouth was open and speechless. Murong Ting even more

So much so, that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Murong Lingyun naturally saw his son's expression, and the smile on his face faded. Murong Ting immediately woke up, and then immersed himself in eating. At this time, Ming Ruolan also woke up, and her eyes when looking at Murong Lingyun were moist.

She had never felt the warmth of her father. Now she felt like he was a father. He didn't talk much, but he was a solid supporter.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat? If you don't want to eat, don't eat. There are other things, hey! Ting'er!" Murong Lingyun panicked when she saw that Ming Ruolan's eyes were red with tears.

He was so confused that he quickly asked his son to come to the rescue.

"Hey! Cough." Unexpectedly, Murong Ting was immersed in eating. When he heard his father calling him, a mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat. He took out a tissue and coughed.

Ming Ruolan, who was interrupted by him, immediately became concerned and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Murong Lingyun. He snorted coldly from his nose, and the coughing there immediately stopped.

"Pfft!" Ming Ruolan couldn't help but laugh again. Murong Ting gave her the impression of being a little naughty but never losing his composure, gentle but a little bit naughty. Who knew that such Murong Ting could be afraid of people? She thought

Even if he didn't laugh, I would be sorry for his gaffe.

Murong Lingyun, who was infected by Ming Ruolan, also smiled at his son, with his eyes clearly saying "well done". Murong Ting still had a mouthful of rice stuck in his throat, but after receiving his father's look, he hurriedly swallowed a few mouthfuls of water.

It felt smoother. If his father hadn't been there, he would have squatted aside and drew circles. Would he do this to his son? In order to coax his niece, he almost choked his son to death. Murong Ting felt extremely resentful in his heart.

"Lanlan, uncle has not fulfilled his responsibilities for so many years. Do you blame uncle?" Murong Ting, who was slandering, heard his father's words and raised his head to see his father looking at Ming Ruolan with guilt on his face.

"How could it be possible, uncle? In fact, I was really fine in the Ming family. And at that time, I didn't know that I was not my aunt's daughter, so I felt very aggrieved. But it doesn't happen now. Didn't uncle come to see Lanlan?

"Ming Ruolan said it sincerely, but in the ears of father and son, they knew that she must be hiding a lot of pain in her heart to prevent others from knowing.

Murong Ting thought that when he came to see Ming Ruolan for the first time, she was in the Ming family, and that hateful Mrs. Ming was scolding Lanlan. If it wasn't for Lanlan's sake, he would never let her go.

.My aunt has been wandering away from home since she was a child. She finally found a man who loved her so much, but in the end she was separated by those evil people. Fortunately, the man's love for her made them stay together in the end.

Thinking of his aunt's suffering and the suffering Ming Ruolan went through, Murong Ting felt a little ashamed that he would be jealous of his cousin instead of thinking about how to give her more love.

"Lan Lan, it's my cousin's fault. My cousin should have come to you earlier, otherwise Xia'er would not be allowed to mess around in the Long family." Murong Ting blurted out his words, completely forgetting that his father was still there. Sure enough, when it came to this incident,

After this incident, the atmosphere between the three people immediately became much more solemn.

"Lanlan! Tell your uncle the truth, was it because of Xia'er that you divorced Long Tianlin?" Murong Lingyun's expression remained calm, but Ming Ruolan could hear the solemnity in his words.

Murong Lingyun has been in power for so long, so he is naturally used to speaking with pressure. Even Murong Ting is unwilling to face the angry Murong Lingyun. But because the person in front of him is Ming Ruolan, he still deliberately speaks calmly.

Softened his tone.

"No, uncle, it's really of my own free will. Xia'er is smart and lively, and a very good girl. Her love for Tianlin is no less than mine, so I think she and Tianlin will meet.

More suitable." Ming Ruolan looked at Murong Lingyun. In such a short time, she felt a little bit of his temper and knew that if she didn't watch him speak, he would not believe it.

"Is that so? Lanlan, as far as I know, you have been raising your son by yourself during the ten years you have been in the United States. Not long after you returned to China, you met Long Tianlin. Not to mention what happened in the middle, I know you must have

You thought about it for a long time before agreeing to marry him. How could you say that Xia'er loves Tianlin more than you? Silly boy!" Murong Lingyun is worthy of being the head of the Murong family. He said it in just a few simple sentences.

In Ming Ruolan's heart.

"No, uncle, I don't feel aggrieved. I'm really not worthy of Tianlin." The torn clothes and dirty big hands caressing my exposed skin, the rape incident is like dreaming back to a midnight movie, still

He kept pestering her, she was already dirty and no longer worthy of Tianlin. Even Mingxin tried to persuade her to let go, but she could never forget that day.

"Lanlan, don't cry. My uncle won't force you anymore. By the way, who is the person you want to marry?"

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