It was already noon when Tang Muchen came to Qibao Liuli sect's residence. In addition, it took a long time to find Qibao Liuli sect's residence from Tiandou city. He made py transactions with these evil adults. It took a long time. At this moment, the sun has set in the West.

Ning Fengzhi was supposed to attend the banquet in another hour or so, but the palace invited his daughter.

This also made him change his mind and have other ideas in his heart.

Maybe it's good to show his son-in-law's ability at this time. This is his idea.

He knows all about Tang Muchen's data. He can't help but let his daughter care very much, and he almost has to get the meaning. This is the place where the leader of the Qibao Liuli sect feels helpless.

Reading this, Ning Fengzhi looked up and said gently to them, "it's still some time before you leave for the banquet. Now you can change your clothes."

Looking at Tang Muchen's puzzled expression, Ning Feng's heart suddenly made fun of his daughter.

He coughed a few times gently. With a teasing tone, he smiled at Miss Rong Rong who suddenly lowered her head and said, "Rong Rong, aren't you ready at ordinary times?"

"Ah, Dad."

Miss Rongrong's face turned red in an instant, pursed her small mouth and called for her father.

"Well, Rongrong, since you are ready long ago, take him with you. Dad will wait for you in the car later."

Ning Fengzhi waved to let them pass quickly. Miss Rong Rong, who was blushing, finally gave him a dissatisfied look and ran away with her sweetheart.

Light pink long hair floats in the air, leaving a little fragrance.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head: "women don't stay, women don't stay."

On the other side, the two urchins Douluo stopped staring at each other. Gudouluo frowned and said, "what an asshole boy."

"Elegant, although two people are happy with each other, they still need to pay attention."

The sword Douluo on one side also nodded: "Rongrong can't be eaten and wiped out so early."

"The little princess of Qibao Liuli sect needs to go out with wind and scenery."

"Don't worry, uncle Gu and uncle Jian. Rongrong is not that kind of girl. My daughter is very reserved."

Ning Fengzhi has confidence in his daughter, but if he knows that Tang Muchen has seduced him, will he be angry.

"Let's wait and see this Grand Prince's banquet."

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On the other side, Ning Rongrong's boudoir.

To tell the truth, Tang Muchen is the most familiar person in this place except Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.

From small to large, he doesn't know how many times he has come here.

When he was a child, Ning Fengzhi had no objection to his communication with Ning Rongrong, and even looked forward to it.

The main reason was that Miss Rong Rong was a little lonely. Although she had a lovely face, she hated those flattering children. Ordinary children couldn't play with her.

It is rare for Tang Muchen to be willing to play with her and bully her, which also makes Ning Fengzhi feel very interesting.

As a result, it was interesting to observe their actions for a long time. In the end, Tang Muchen unknowingly fell in love with his baby daughter.

Until now, Ning Fengzhi's heart may still be filled with emotion about why he brought the thief in. It was really a mistake and caught his daughter.

This time, let's not mention the regretful seven treasures glazed glaze sect leader. Let's look at the Sao operation of slag man Tang again.

In the decorated room of a very young girl, Tang Muchen looked comfortable, sat on a soft cushion, put his hands around the back of his head, and quietly looked at Miss Rong in front of him.

But after she came here, she didn't move. She just had a blushing color on her face, and her movements were a little pinched. Her watery eyes also contained a trace of affection.

"You, you turn around."

After holding for a long time, she finally held out such a sentence. Tianshui's blue eyes didn't dare to look at each other.

Hello, Miss Rong, what's the situation with you? How do you feel like you're still talking and welcoming?

You were very different in peace. Tang Muchen thought like this: it seems that it will make people feel like temples.

Is it because I feel shy when I come to your room as a boyfriend for the first time? Yeah, yeah, that should be it.

Sure enough, it's the most lovely baby among my girlfriends. Don't worry, I'll hurt you well.

Tang Muchen waved to her and motioned her to come over.

The action is also with casual tenderness, and there is a strong smile on his face.

"Well, what are you doing?"

The lovely Miss Rongrong came over obediently. Her little mouth pouted. She was still dissatisfied, but she regained her original sweet appearance after getting close to Tang Muchen.

Gently empty her body. She pinches each other's big hand with her small hand, and then falls softly into each other's arms.

This posture is her favorite.

Because you can feel his warm body and relax.

She smelled the dry fragrance of Tang Muchen and felt a little sweet. It was the first time she had been alone since she was his girlfriend.

The little head arched forward slightly. She felt that the front was a little hard, but it was also elastic.

"Well, well, don't be coquettish."

Tang Muchen touched the dog's head of the girl in front of him and rubbed his long pink hair in a mess: "your father didn't give us much time."

"You really want to be so tired."

Ning Rongrong pouted discontentedly: "I'm also the first time to get along with you as a girlfriend. I must hope to stay a little longer."

With a small hand to smooth the messy hair on his head, Ning Rongrong quietly left Tang Muchen's arms, hummed, pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "I know, I'll change my clothes now."

She walked towards her own storage room, and her legs were particularly strong, but Tang Muchen, an asshole, took advantage of the chaos to touch it.

Embracing the sweet body, he sniffed the faint fragrance between his neck, put his mouth close to her little ear and said, "let's go together."

"It's also the first time for me to share a room with my girlfriend Rongrong and change clothes together."

"Don't you give me a chance?"

He looked pitiful.

"I don't want it."

Little Pigu pouted suddenly, and little princess Rongrong forced her head to Tang Muchen, but this move was of no use at all.

Tang Muchen's big hand still tightly locked her waist, and then blocked her hip backward.

At the same time, he said quietly, "didn't your father say that he had something for me?"

The big mouth opened and held her little ears.

"Hmm ~"

Hearing this sound, the little princess Rongrong finally limped down powerlessly, pointed her small hand in a direction, and then was held back by Tang Muchen into the fitting room.

In the fitting room, there was a blushing noise.