Chapter 925: Chapter 156: Deeply Entrenched Love

Rong Rui finished speaking, and his chubby little hand patted his small chest, his big eyes sneaky as he stared at the door.

"... Uh, Little Rui, I’m not here to apologize."

What?

Not here to apologize?

Rong Rui’s bubbling cheerful mood instantly plummeted.

The corners of his eyes tugged downward, his little mouth puckered, as he leaned back and flopped straight onto the bed.

He stared at the doorway with a dead-fish look of utter despair.

If it’s not to apologize, then why knock on the door?!

Made him all happy for nothing! Hmph.

"... Little Rui, I’m a bit cold, but all my clothes are in the wardrobe in your room. Could you open the door, so I can come in and get them?" Tang Yige’s voice was soft and weak, like a little girl.

Rong Rui rolled his eyes.

No one needs him anymore.

Still thinking of taking clothes from his room, no way!

"Little Rui, it’s so cold, ah-choo~~~"

Rong Rui, "..." Is it really that cold?

Rong Rui rolled his eyes again, sat up on the bed, and put his hands on his lap, looking at the door.

"Ah-choo, ah-choo~~"

Tang Yige’s sneezes became more frequent.

Rong Rui puckered his slightly pink lips tightly.

Before another sneeze from Tang Yige.

The little guy couldn’t bear to continue ignoring.

So Rong Rui slid off the bed, frowned, and walked to the door.

He stood on his tiptoes, unlocked the door, and opened it.

Almost the moment the door opened, Tang Yige drifted in.

Rong Rui was stunned.

Tang Yige grinned, closed the door, pressed her hands together near her mouth, squatted in front of Rong Rui, looking pitifully at him, "Little Rui, I was wrong, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, will you forgive me?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Rong Rui, "..." stared at Tang Yige with big eyes, his little face gradually turning red.

Rong Rui puckered his little mouth, "W-What are you doing?"

"Can’t you tell? I’m apologizing to you." Tang Yige said seriously.

Rong Rui, "..." What to do, what to do, he suddenly doesn’t feel angry anymore, not at all.

But if he forgives her so easily, what if she does it again?

So conflicted!

Rong Rui pressed his lower lip tightly, staring blankly at Yige.

Tang Yige had no idea Rong Rui had so many inner dialogues and such rich emotions.

Seeing him staring at her without speaking, she thought the little guy was still angry.

So Tang Yige gritted her teeth, and simply opened her arms and hugged the little guy tightly.

Rong Rui, "..." inhaled deeply.

Oh well, oh well.

Better forgive her.

She’s been so sincere.

Next time if she does this again, no matter how much she apologizes, he won’t forgive her.

Thinking this way.

Rong Rui stretched out his chubby arms to hug Yige’s shoulders, his delicate little hands gently patting Yige’s back, spoke with feigned maturity, "Alright then, I’ll forgive you this time. But don’t let it happen again."

"Little Rui, you’re really nice."

Tang Yige smiled heartily, where Rong Rui couldn’t see.

Isn’t this little guy too easy to appease? (Si Nan: Like me. So if you ever make me angry, just coax me like this. No matter how big my anger is, it’ll disappear completely. Tang Yige: Why wouldn’t it be you making me mad? Si Nan: I can’t bear to. Tang Yige: (⊙﹏⊙))

"Good to know."

Rong Rui puckered his little mouth and raised his chin, humming.

"Hey." Tang Yige laughed, picked up Rong Rui and walked to the bed, sitting down, putting him on her lap.

Rong Rui wriggled on Yige’s leg for a bit, finding a comfortable spot to settle in.

His big eyes slyly glanced at Tang Yige, "Little Gege, actually I always thought my dad was quite rude to you."

"..." Tang Yige made a question mark face.

"... Like back in the courtyard, when he kidnapped you..."

Rong Rui said, seemingly carefree.

Tang Yige, "..."

"My dad is just too rude and wild."

"..."

"Sigh. There are fewer and fewer boys like me, who are handsome and considerate."

"..."

"Little Gege, you’re really lucky."

"..."

"Do you think what I said is right?"

"...Yes."

Tang Yige bit her lower lip and met Rong Rui’s serious eyes seeking approval.

Rong Rui was satisfied and gave Tang Yige a "you have taste" smug little glance.

Tang Yige, "..." felt like she was about to hold in an internal injury.

Really can’t figure out whom this goofy attribute of the little guy takes after.

"Little Gege, don’t worry, I will always be good to you," Rong Rui said, patting Tang Yige’s hand.

"Yeah, you must be good to me, or who will take care of me in my old age?" Tang Yige joked.

"Old age?"

Rong Rui paused and then looked up at Yige and said, "Little Gege, don’t worry. When I grow up, we can have a few babies to care for us in our old age."

"Pff..."

Tang Yige couldn’t hold back this time and burst out.

Rong Rui, "..." felt like it was raining on his face.

Second scene

Rong Rui, "..." felt like it was raining on his face.

Tang Yige looked at Rong Rui’s stunned little face from her spray, trying not to laugh until tears almost came out.

She quickly raised a hand to wipe the drool off the little guy’s face, yet she wanted to laugh so much that her hands were weak.

After wiping for quite a while, it still wasn’t clean, and instead, she leaned on Rong Rui’s shoulder laughing so hard her shoulders shook.

Rong Rui, "..." if today it were someone else spraying drool on his face, he would definitely... spray back!

Rong Rui took deep breaths for several minutes before looking down at Tang Yige who was suppressing her laughter on his shoulder, rolling his eyes and saying, "Just laugh if you want, don’t..." hold it in.

The words "hold it in" weren’t even uttered.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Rong Rui, "..." kind of wanted to break up, what to do?!

Outside the bedroom, Si Nan and Zhang Lan heard Tang Yige’s hearty laughter, raising their eyebrows slightly in surprise and looking towards Rong Rui’s bedroom.

"Hahaha..."

Listening to Yige’s laughter.

Si Nan’s mouth involuntarily tugged gently.

In the clear eyes, there is nothing but softness.

He couldn’t remember how long it’s been since he heard her laugh so happily and freely.

So nice.

...

After dinner, Tang Yige stayed in the room with Rong Rui.

Si Nan sat on the side of the sofa closest to Rong Rui’s room, listening to the occasional laughter from Yige and Rong Rui coming from the room.

Only felt his heart was wrapped in layers of warmth.

This warmth, which is both satisfying and comforting, makes people crave it.

Near half-past ten.

Tang Yige coaxed Rong Rui to sleep before coming out of the room.

When she saw Si Nan sitting on the sofa, Tang Yige was not surprised at all.

Lightly wrapped in the knit sweater, Tang Yige walked towards Si Nan.

Si Nan raised his eyes to look at Tang Yige, his face looked gentle and elegant, and his voice was as clear and pleasant as a mountain stream, "Little Rui is asleep?"

"Yes." Tang Yige nodded, sitting in the single-seater sofa beside him, hands tucked between her legs, she inhaled and glanced towards Zhang Lan’s room, "Has Aunt Zhang gone to sleep too?"

"Should be," Si Nan stared at her and said.

"Oh... What about Zhang Xu? Has he come back from overtime?" Tang Yige asked.

Si Nan curled his lips and got up from the sofa and walked towards Yige.

Tang Yige saw this and her back tightened slightly, involuntarily sitting up straight, taking her hands out from between her legs and clasping them on her lap.

Si Nan walked directly to Tang Yige’s side and squeezed in with her in the single-seater sofa.

A long arm went back to hold Tang Yige’s slightly stiff shoulder, pulling her to lean into his embrace.

Tang Yige’s breathing was a bit rapid, her eyelashes hung low, her face flushed with heat, lips slightly parted, she exhaled lightly.

Si Nan tightened his hold on Yige’s shoulder, his slender, clean fingers gently massaging her shoulder and arm, seemingly helping Yige relax.

Tang Yige took a deep breath and looked up at him, "Aren’t you going back?"

Si Nan lowered his head, his clear eyes locking onto Tang Yige’s clear eyes at a close distance, his voice was a bit husky, "Do you want me to go back?"

"..." Tang Yige found him unbearable.

Couldn’t hold it, her gaze flickered constantly.

Afraid he’d notice and tease her.

Tang Yige gently bit her lower lip, avoiding his gaze.

Her voice trembled slightly, "It’s late, you should go back."

Si Nan stared at her rosy cheeks, his face suddenly leaned closer to Yige.

The thin lips touched Tang Yige’s ear, causing Yige’s body to tremble obviously.

Si Nan’s gaze deepened, his Adam’s apple moving up and down, "I don’t want to go, can you take me in?"

"..."