[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 87: 087

For the next two days and one night's girlfriends party, Song Yuan was a little bit insomnia. It felt like it was before the spring outing as a child!

Early in the morning the next morning, she woke up. How early did she get up? Rong Ting hadn't awoken when she left the bedroom.

She made an appointment with Rong Hong. He should come around at eight.

Although he wasn't sure if he had breakfast when he came here, thinking that he would bring children in the next two days, Song Yuan prepared breakfast for three.

Her breakfast with Rong Ting has always been simple. She soaked soy beans before going to bed last night. When she woke up in the morning, she used soy beans, walnuts and red dates to soy milk. It was very mellow and she liked it. Steamed the big meat buns that I got from the past few days, and fry a few poached eggs and bacon. Song Yuan is in a good mood today. I used beautiful plates, washed the fruits, and took pictures. It's just a quiet textbook circle of friends.

When Rong Rong came over, Rong Ting had already got up and washed up.

"Did you have breakfast?" Song Yuan asked casually as he poured soy milk.

Rong Huan said that he did n't eat, so the family of three would have no chance to sit down for breakfast after all, so do n't miss it.

When Song Yuan got up in the morning, she changed her makeup, and sprayed perfume. The fragrance was not strong, and it smelled a little light.

A child as big as Rong Ting is actually very easy to bring. As long as you have enough meals a day and sleep well, that's enough. He can read and practice writing on his own, which is very worry-free for adults. Based on this, plus the past five The two fathers and sons lived together in the palace, so Song Yuan didn't tell Rong Yao what to pay attention to, maybe he was better than her when it came to bringing a baby.

After eating breakfast, Song Yuan picked up his coat and mini suitcase and was ready to go out, thinking that he had no curlers, so he left the coat on the sofa and rushed to the bedroom.

In this short time, Rong Hong pinpointed the opportunity and put a card in her coat pocket.

Seeing the whole appearance of Rong Ting looked away without looking, as if he hadn't seen it, and didn't want to dismantle his father.

"Then I'm leaving." Song Yuan came out of the bedroom, put on his overcoat, and stood at the porch with open arms at Rong Ting. "Come on, baby, let mother hold her, we can see you tomorrow night."

Rong Ting smiled a little embarrassed, but still stepped forward, reached out and hugged her.

Song Yuan felt that she was much more daring. She would do all three things with kisses and hugs, but she had to take it slowly. When Rong Ting was unresponsive, she kissed his side, and then Quickly let go of him.

Rong Ting was confused for a while, subconsciously covering her cheek with her hands.

"Let's go, bye." This sentence was said to Rong Hong.

Rong Hong looked down at his son, and was a little envious.

"My mother seemed to kiss me just now." After Song Yuan left, Rong Ting turned and looked up at Rong Hong.

Rong Huan said.

"My mother kissed me!"

Oh.

Rong Ye was not too jealous of his son, and quickly tried to divert his attention, asking, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

This problem brought Rong Ting back to reality. He was a little afraid that his father was cooking and the father was not bad at cooking, but it took a long time to just buy food and cook. The last time, It was more than one minute when I ate dinner, which completely disrupted his plan. In the past, he and his mother both ate at twelve o'clock, took a nap at one o'clock, and now eats more than one o'clock. If he took a nap, he would not have enough time. Read a book and practice writing.