Transmigrated to Another World and Doted on by Everyone!-Chapter 191: Arrival

Liaofang City Airport.

Rong Xingyu stared at a figure in the distance, somewhat lost in thought.

It was not until Ding Yixin called him from beside him.

"Yuyu."

Rong Xingyu suddenly turned his head and looked into Ding Yixin’s eyes. "Mm?"

Ding Yixin raised his hand and adjusted Rong Xingyu’s mask.

"What’s wrong?" Ding Yixin asked.

Rong Xingyu shook his head and explained softly, "Nothing, it’s just that I saw someone just now who was dressed very..."

He thought about that person’s outfit and searched his mind with some difficulty for a word to describe it. "Very fashionable."

Maybe fashion was just like that.

Thinking about that person’s dazzling, multicolored hair, Rong Xingyu could not help laughing.

He probably would never quite be able to appreciate that kind of fashion in his lifetime.

Rong Xingyu and Ding Yixin were currently standing at the arrivals gate, with quite a few people around them who had also come to pick someone up.

Their outstanding figures and bearing meant that no matter where they stood, they would attract countless gazes.

This moment was no exception.

If not for the fact that the slightly shorter youth was affectionately nestled in the arms of the tall man, while the man had one arm wrapped around the youth’s waist, holding him in an unmistakably possessive and declarative posture of ownership.

Someone would probably have already been unable to hold back and come over to ask for the WeChat contacts of the two of them.

But now, seeing Rong Xingyu and Ding Yixin looking like a pair that no one else could possibly wedge themselves into, those with ideas could only sigh in regret in their hearts.

Rong Xingyu was completely unaware of the thoughts of the people around him.

He glanced at the time.

"Tired?" Ding Yixin asked in a low voice. "If you’re tired, lean on me."

Ding Yixin exerted a bit of strength with his arm, letting Rong Xingyu’s center of gravity rest against him.

Rong Xingyu shook his head. "Not tired."

As for why Rong Xingyu and Ding Yixin were standing here, it went back to that video call in the study last week.

At that time, Rong Xingyu had agreed to come pick Ethan up at the airport today.

Fortunately, the flight was not delayed and soon people began coming down from the escalator.

Rong Xingyu quickly straightened up and took a tablet out of the bag he was carrying with him.

Then Rong Xingyu displayed Ethan’s name on it so that Ethan could see it as soon as he walked out of the arrivals gate.

Ding Yixin shook his head helplessly and then took the tablet from Rong Xingyu’s hands.

"I’ll do it," Ding Yixin said.

But in fact, the tablet with the name "Ethan" scrolling over and over did not really serve much purpose, because Ethan’s head of blond hair was already very eye-catching.

The moment Ethan walked out of the arrivals gate, Rong Xingyu saw him.

Rong Xingyu became a little excited and rose up onto his toes, waving toward Ethan.

Ethan also saw Rong Xingyu.

He strode forward on his long legs, smiling as he quickly walked in Rong Xingyu’s direction.

...

The Rong Residence.

Rong Zhenqiao was sitting on the sofa in the study, reading a newspaper.

The door to the study was suddenly knocked.

Rong Zhenqiao looked up, his brows knitting together instinctively.

"Come in."

The butler who entered knew that Rong Zhenqiao disliked being disturbed at such times and his face could not help turning a little pale.

"What is it?" Rong Zhenqiao asked in a deep voice.

He lowered his head again and even turned a page of the newspaper in his hands.

"Eldest Young Master, there... There’s someone outside who wants to see you." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Hearing this, Rong Zhenqiao’s brows furrowed even more deeply.

If it were someone who had close dealings with the Rong family, the butler would probably have let them in directly.

But for someone who did not frequently associate with the Rong family, coming to visit the Rong residence would definitely require submitting a calling card in advance.

How could someone just come straight to the door like this?

Rong Zhenqiao asked, "Who is it?"

"I... I don’t recognize him."

Thinking of the scene outside just now, the butler could not help bending slightly at the waist and cold sweat seeping out on his forehead.

"B-but he said he knows the little young master’s secret, and... and..."

"And what?"

Hearing something related to Rong Xingyu, Rong Zhenqiao put away the newspaper in his hands.

Under Rong Zhenqiao’s gaze, the butler’s body began to tremble.

"And he said that he is the real little young master."

...

Rong Xingyu neatly arranged the evenly sliced beef on top of the vegetables, then poured the already-simmered broth over them.

The beef that has been scalded to perfection was fresh and tender. Even without any extra steps, it was already aggressively releasing its aroma into the air.

Seeing Ethan beside him swallowing his saliva exaggeratedly, Rong Xingyu could not help but laugh.

He pointed to the side and asked Ethan, "Cilantro, do you eat it?"

"Nonono! No cilantro!!" Ethan shook his head repeatedly, crossing his arms in front of his chest in a dramatic show of rejection.

Seeing how Ethan’s entire body seemed to be screaming resistance toward cilantro, Rong Xingyu shrugged helplessly.

"All right," Rong Xingyu said with some regret.

What a pity. Both he and Ding Yixin actually quite liked cilantro.

So Rong Xingyu only sprinkled chili powder and ground Sichuan pepper over the beef, along with a layer of vividly colored dried red chilies.

"Put in whatever you like. No need to accommodate him," Ding Yixin said as he walked over to Rong Xingyu’s side, very naturally taking over the task of pouring the hot oil from his hands.

With his hands now free, Rong Xingyu noticed that Ding Yixin’s apron was not tied properly, so he walked around behind him.

Lowering his head, Rong Xingyu carefully tied the apron strings at Ding Yixin’s waist.