Chapter Thirty-Seven: Meet Grandma
The reporters didn't expect Jiang Rongqing himself to be in the background, and halfway through the conversation, they met his cold eyes and immediately stopped abruptly.
But since it's already rushed in, it's hard to retract again......
"Uh, has the marriage of the two of you been confirmed?"
To put it mildly, the reporter carefully repeated the question.
Jiang Rongqing pursed his lips and said nothing, only lowered his eyes, and stared at Song Yunyan condescendingly.
She subconsciously retracted the hand holding the ring, her eyes blinking rapidly, and she felt a little flustered.
Of course I don't want to admit it.
But......
Glancing sideways at the man in the suit and leather shoes next to her, she took a deep breath, finally smiled, and nodded to the camera.
Reporters raced to catch her nodding in acquiescence.
Then he said a word of congratulations and dispersed satisfied.
"Why are you willing to admit it again?"
When the backstage was empty, Jiang Rongqing snorted, with a bit of temptation in his tone.
Angrily stuffing the ring directly into his pocket, Song Yunyan raised his head and looked at him, and said word by word: "Since I have signed the agreement, I will abide by the transaction ethics and publicize it as a fiancΓ©e or even a wife when you need it." β
"Denying you now, won't it affect Mr. Jiang's credibility? Don't worry, I won't do anything to breach the contract. β
The implication.
She's all working according to her contract.
The man's slightly expectant eyes instantly turned cold, but immediately, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her out in stride.
"Hey, where are you going? Can you talk properly!"
Song Yunyan was dissatisfied, but he was still stuffed into the car without saying a word.
Now that she has learned to be obedient, she doesn't even bother to ask where she is going.
Jiang Rongqing also pursed his lips, and there was no sound in the car.
Half an hour later, the luxury car stopped in front of a deep white half-used villa.
"This, put it on. β
As soon as she got out of the car, Jiang Rongqing stuffed the ring back into her hand.
Just as he was about to ask, he said coldly: "There will be an audience soon, of course the props must be worn." β
He was blocking her with her words.
Song Yunyan was speechless, so he had to put on the ring silently.
Her fingers are slender and white, which matches the pink diamonds of this white gold band.
Jiang Rongqing glanced down, an imperceptible smile slipped between her eyes, and then took her hand and walked towards the villa.
"Who is the audience this time?"
While walking inside, Song Yunyan looked at the villa.
The decoration is not luxurious, but it is very ancient, and it seems to be an old house.
"My grandma. β
When it comes to grandma, Jiang Rongqing's mouth is gentle, which is completely different from when talking about his parents.
"Grandma, she ......"
Just as I was about to ask my grandmother what kind of person she was, so as to determine the next "performance style", an old but straight figure slowly walked out of the door of the small building.
"Rong Qing is back? Fast forward-"
The silver-haired old man had a loving smile on his face, and halfway through speaking, he paused when he saw Song Yunyan.
"Grandma, this is your future granddaughter-in-law, I took her to see you. β
Jiang Rongqing raised her hand with the ring and sent it to the old man's nose with a smile.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Song Yunyan.
In front of the arrogant parents of the Jiang family, she has her own way to deal with it. But the kindness in Grandma Jiang's eyes made her feel a little guilty, and she felt that her contract marriage with Jiang Rongqing was a deception of the old man.
"What a daze, call someone!"
was a little distracted, the top of his hair was patted, and Jiang Rongqing's command rang in his ears.
"Uh, hello grandma, I'm Song Yunyan. β
She screamed in embarrassment.
The old man stared at her for a moment, and then laughed lovingly, and put out his hand to hold her, and kept saying, "Good! What a beautiful girl, and she is delighted when she sees her." β
While taking her to the living room, he blamed Jiang Rongqing again, "You are not allowed to murder her in the future, you dared to hit her on the head just now, how did I educate you when I was a child!"
That's not a fight, is it......
Song Yunyan herself is nothing, and the old man's love for her makes her even more weak.
"Okay, I don't dare in the future, I don't move one of her fingers, it only hurts her, okay?"
A few people sat on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Rongqing's posture was rare to relax and leisurely, and he smiled good-naturedly.
Such a Jiang Rongqing made Song Yunyan very unfamiliar.
"Xiaoyan, I see that you are so familiar, have we met before?"
The old man quickly ignored his grandson, looked at Song Yunyan with gratification, and asked with a slight frown.
This look of dΓ©jΓ vu......
It seems that Nie Yusheng has also revealed it to her.
She smiled, recalled the misunderstanding with Nie Yusheng last time, and immediately explained: "I'm an actor, maybe you've seen the TV series I acted in." β
"Oh, yes! yes!" the old man suddenly realized and asked happily, "You played that little love song, right?"
"Yes. β
β......β
The old lady talked about the play with great interest, and completely hung Jiang Rongqing aside.
Song Yunyan was extremely patient with the kind elders, and soon coaxed her grandmother held her hand and refused to let go.
Soon it's lunchtime.
The three of them sat around the table, and the atmosphere was rarely good.
"Hey, Rong Qing's temperament is cold and hard, which girl can stand it? I'm really afraid that he will be lonely for the rest of his life. Fortunately, you don't dislike him, and I'll hand him over to you in the future. β
During the banquet, Grandma Jiang said with relief while serving Song Yunyan vegetables.
Song Yunyan thought of the agreement, and his face froze.
Grandma Jiang misunderstood for a moment, and immediately explained: "Good boy, do you mind the so-called fiancΓ©es in front of him?"
"Huh, I didn't ......"
"Don't mind that! Rong Qing has no feelings for them, it's all his self-made parents. β
The old man explained to himself, although Song Yunyan didn't mind these at all, but in the end he solved his previous doubts.
β......β
After eating a meal, she watched TV with Grandma Jiang for a while, and Song Yunyan was pulled into her study by her.
"Grandma, what are you going to tell me?"
The old man's solemn face made her inexplicably nervous.
"It can be seen that you are a really good boy, and Rong Qing chose the right person this time. β
Clapping her hand again, Grandma Jiang took out a mahogany box from the bookcase and gently opened it in front of her.
A round gold bracelet lies inside, the color and style are a little old.
"This bracelet was given to me by Rong Qing and his grandfather with all his savings. Grandma Jiang picked up the bracelet, grabbed her hand again, and said with great emotion, "Although it is not valuable, it may represent all of grandma's intentions." β
As he spoke, he put it on Song Yunyan's wrist.
The bottom of my heart was suddenly shocked, and the content of the agreement jumped into my mind.
The old man loves Jiang Rongqing so much, if he knows the truth in the future......
couldn't bear to continue to deceive, Song Yunyan swallowed twice, and said nervously: "Grandma, in fact, Jiang and I-hmm!"
She was just halfway through her words when she was suddenly twisted by a strong force.
In the flash of light, there was no time to react, and two burning lips had already blocked her mouth.