Su Man picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea for the old lady: "Mom, Yaoyao is a freshman this year, you forgot again." ”

The old lady had a slight impression: "What major are you studying?" ”

Rong Yingyao sat down on the vacant seat and replied, "Clinical medicine, five-year program." ”

In fact, she has no interest in studying medicine, if it weren't for Lin Jianqing, she wouldn't have gone to that medical school.

It's boring and boring.

Hearing this, the old lady frowned: "Yaoyao is 20 years old, isn't it 25 after reading it?" You're too old, how did your parents agree to let you go to that school. You should marry early. ”

"Like those sons of a family, they're all pretty good......"

Rong Yingyao was a little unhappy, and stomped her feet: "Grandma, I'm still young, how can you marry me off in such a hurry?" ”

Besides, if you want to marry, you must also marry someone you like.

She won't marry anyone else.

The old lady sank her face a little: "A girl, what are you doing with so many books, you are a ...... anyway"

I'm not done yet.

At this moment, a cheerful pig howl suddenly came from the door.

The atmosphere in the restaurant froze for a moment.

The old lady looked slightly stunned: "What kind of sound is this, the pig in the kitchen has run out?" ”

Everyone looked a little puzzled.

Hua Ying's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly seemed to realize something.

This familiar pig howl, it shouldn't be the third master Rong.

Did he really bring the pig here?

Just thought of this.

A man walked in at the door.

The tall figure almost suppressed the light above his head,

Isn't it the third master Rong who is not stingy.

Lazy and lazy, holding a pig in his arms!

"Bastard!" The old lady's face was distorted and she slapped it on the mahogany table.

"What kind of body does a son of a family hold a pig into?!"

Everyone in the restaurant was silent.

Rong Sheng was biting a cigar in his mouth, his big back was slightly messy, and he still looked like he was flirtatious, pacing over unhurriedly, and snorted lightly: "What, isn't it a family banquet?" Don't let people bring their families anymore? ”

He raised his hand, took the cigar from between his thin lips with two slender fingers, and sat down directly on the empty seat, leaning back in the chair.

The crowd moved farther away from him.

It should be said that it is further away from that pig.

But......

When did that pig become his family?

Rong Sheng glanced at the person next to him who was avoiding, tilted his head and chuckled.

The old lady didn't know what to say about this bastard, so she endured it and endured it: "What kind of pet do you have, you have to raise a pig?" ”

I heard that he raised a tiger before, so he turned a blind eye, but now he has to inch in!

I also raised pigs!

"What's wrong with the pigs? Why do you still look down on pigs? Rong Sheng bit the cigar in his mouth, and the big palms picked up the king, dragging the tail note, very lazy: "Come, let's call grandma." ”

Mrs. Rong: "......"

- I don't want to bring my family anymore.

For the first time, Hua Ling was amused by this man.

The mask covered his face, his crescent-like eyes were bent, and the coldness between his eyebrows dissipated, like ice and snow melting, bringing warmth.

As soon as the corners of his lips under the black mask curled, he was stared at by a burning gaze.

Hua Hua keenly felt it, and the curvature of the corners of her lips pressed down.

Her whole body was hidden in the corner, and she followed that gaze.

It happened to be the pair of merry peach blossom eyes.