Tan Bo seemed to realize something: "You, what is the deep meaning?" ”

I always feel that the head of the family's attitude towards that little eleven is not like an ordinary little secret guard.

Rong Zhaozong's voice has always been faint, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze: "Don't you think she is a good match for Xiaosheng?" ”

Tan Bo: "......"

A good match?

And Rongsheng?

Tan Bo finally reacted.

Dare to love, sir, this is for his son, found a daughter-in-law......

No wonder she has always been extra tolerant of her!

It turned out that Xiao Eleven was being cultivated as a daughter-in-law?!

Even his niece had to step aside.

However, according to the young master's eyes, I am afraid that I will not look down on this girl.

The gentleman's good intentions will definitely be in vain.

Tan Bo thought back to the girl's appearance, and stopped talking: "The young master may not like it." ”

The young master's family background is here, and he looks very good, whether it is bone or skin, how many girls in the capital worship under his flower shirt.

Although the rumors outside are somewhat unsubstantiated.

But it can't hide the fact that he is handsome.

The girl was obviously a little undersightly, and she still had a birthmark on her face.

What qualities did the gentleman like about that girl?

Rong Zhaozong was not in a hurry: "Eleven is very good, he will like it." ”

It was extraordinarily affirmative.

Tan Bo also didn't know where their husband got his confidence.

After the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door of the tea room.

Rong Zhaozong unhurriedly put the teacup on the table and said indifferently: "Please come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and Mrs. Rong walked in with Rong Yingyao.

After the family banquet just now, Rong Zhaozong found an excuse and left first.

I didn't expect them to be unrelenting and chased here.

Rong Zhaozong was still not emotional, very peaceful: "Why are you here?" ”

Mrs. Rong's momentum was still there, and she walked to the desk and sat down with the posture of her ancestors.

Rong Yingyao followed behind her, and the expression on her face was a little pampered.

The old lady fiddled with the jade bracelet on her wrist, and was very confident: "It's not a big deal, I just want to come and ask you for someone." ”

Rong Zhaozong's brows twisted slightly, and he asked knowingly, "Oh? Who? ”

The old lady didn't beat around the bush, and spoke directly: "It's the little girl today." ”

In the chaos just now, she was run away by the little bodyguard, and Rong Yingyao refused to do anything.

She, who is a grandmother, has no choice but to support her.

Rong Zhaozong was silent for a while, and then glanced at Rong Yingyao next to him: "What do you want her to do?" ”

Rong Yingyao has someone to support her, and she is not stage frightened at all, raising her chin, but she is arrogant.

The old lady was particularly reasonable: "Yaoyao is short of someone around her, so she just let that bodyguard go over to protect her." ”

Rong Yingyao was clamoring just now and had to ask the bodyguard to go over, but the old lady couldn't stand her making such a fuss.

After being instigated by Rong Yingyao, he still came over.

After all, she is her own granddaughter, and she just wants a subordinate, and she, who is a grandmother, has to fulfill this wish for her.

Rong Zhaozong frowned slightly: "Choose someone else, Eleven is not the best candidate." ”

"I think she's the best fit." The old lady held the shelf, and her tone was very high: "Looking at their age, the two of them are about the same age, and it is best to protect Yaoyao." ”

Rong Zhaozong rarely showed mood swings, but it didn't mean that he didn't have a temper, and his voice sank a little: "Eleven she ......"