[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 86: 086

After Song Yuan came out of the ward, he took a deep breath.

Fortunately, she is not that kind of impulsive temperament. Otherwise, as soon as she enters the ward, she will "reason" with Rong Hong, but at the end she is told that he only drinks bubble water for Rong Ting.

For more than two decades, Song Yuan has not been shameful, but she doesn't want to be too embarrassed in front of Rong Hong, because it will make her look stupid.

Fortunately, fortunately, she knows to confirm it, otherwise how to end?

Song Yuan took the bottle of sparkling water that Rong Ting mistakenly thought was wine, but he was thinking about the scene just now.

I have known Rong Hong for several years. What expression was on his face just now? Wrong, cautious and nervous, especially when he was still wearing a sick suit, without knowing why, she suddenly thought of the small, poor and helpless expression pack. She didn't hold back anymore, and she burst into laughter.

For the first time since she knew him, she saw such an expression on his face.

There was that mirror on the wall. She accidentally glanced over at the bright smile on her face, holding her head aside, smiling slightly, looking down at the bottle of bubble water, and there was a flash of smile in her eyes.

Rong Ting was sitting obediently on the bench in the corridor, watching his mother stepping out of the ward from a distance. He quickly got up, his eyes touched the wine in her hand, and he became nervous as soon as he walked to her. In front of him, he asked tentatively, "Mother, have you quarreled with your father?"

"No noise." This is exactly an oolong, and she is too cautious. As long as she can just calm down and think carefully, she should know that with Rong Yun's high standards for Rong Ting, he is impossible. Drink him!

Song Yuan unscrewed the bottle cap and, in Rong Ting's stunned look, drank several bubbles of water in one breath.

She really likes a brand of sparkling water. It's sweet, just like a soda. This one can be drunk ... it's not so sweet, but it's a little strange. Rong Ting has never drank sparkling water or drunk alcohol. The bottle of sparkling water is indeed a bit like a sake bottle. It is not surprising that Rong Ting misunderstood.

"Mother ..." Rong Ting widened her eyes.

Song Yuan shook the bubble water in the bottle and smiled, "This is not wine."

"Not wine?"

"It's really not wine, it's sparkling water, it's almost the meaning of aerated mineral water. It's water, not wine. I think you drank this water in the hot spring yesterday, and you saw it in the refrigerator in your father's room This is the same, he seems to like drinking this water very much. "Song Yuan thought for a while and said," Your father is not a person who likes drinking, I rarely see him drinking. "

Speaking of this, she felt that Rong Hong was a person who had no desire for anything except to be a good emperor.

There is nothing that I really like to eat, I don't like to drink, and I don't like to be lazy. In addition to reading, I have no hobbies.

In the harem before, she didn't think about it when she was in distress. It was a mistake for her to meet him. It is also possible that he thought so.

Song Yuan fell into meditation, but Rong Ting was reshaped once again like a worldview. He originally thought he had the potential for a thousand cups of intoxication. He thought he would drink very much. As a result, the father did not drink wine, but water? ? ?

What, it's too disappointing.

Thinking about this in his heart, Rong Ting didn't dare to show it. He still patted his chest with "hypocrisy", with a grateful look, "That's great, mother, don't be angry, I didn't drink, the wine was not good I wo n't touch anything. "He paused, feeling that he could n't speak too much. Who knew what would happen in the future, he added," I will listen to my grandfather. Will touch. "