Hua Xuan didn't know what Rong Jiu Ye's idea was.

The others didn't bring her, so they brought one with her.

Dinner......

If it was a family banquet, that Rong Sanye should also go, so he wanted to be tempted?

Or did he think he was an undercover agent sent by the third master?

Hua Jiu was dressed in black, with a mask covering her cheeks, and followed behind Rong Jiu, with a somewhat lazy look between her eyebrows.

These rich people just like to guess and guess.

Troublesome.

Out of the villa, the rose wall not far away is very eye-catching.

In the distance, I saw three men coming out of it.

Seeing the figure over there, Rong Jiu's footsteps paused.

He was wearing a long black trench coat and exuding a low air pressure all over his body.

They all went to the old lady's yard, and when they bumped into each other, they inevitably went the same way.

Rong Jiu sneered, the look in his eyes was a little unclear, he tidied up his neckline, and was about to walk over.

"Brother Lin......"

Not far away, a voice of surprise suddenly came.

Rong Sheng is still wearing his floral shirt, black trousers, big back, his figure is outlined and straight, and the neckline is loosened with two buttons, which is romantic and handsome.

Holding a restless pink pig in his arms, looking at this posture, he was preparing to go to the family banquet.

Lin Jianqing's gaze fell on the pink pig in his arms: "Boss, are you sure you want to take the king to the family banquet?" ”

Rong Sheng glanced at him, peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling, romantic and playful: "What, do you have an opinion?" ”

Lin Jianqing held his forehead in his heart, it seems that the king is really favored!

If he just goes over like this, he will probably that old woman to death.

I hope that the king will not become a roast suckling pig later.

Zhong Sibai changed back into his own clothes, white shirt, black suit, loose, always not neatly dressed.

With flaxen-colored hair a little messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he raised his hand to look at the time: "Then boss, we'll be waiting for you at the door." ”

He said, "What's the point of the family feast, the boss doesn't want to attend."

Rong Sheng bit an unlit cigar between his thin lips, copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and let out a lazy "um".

Isn't it just a family dinner, a matter of ten minutes.

They took different paths, Zhong Sibai and Lin Jianqing were ready to go separately.

At this moment, an earth-shattering voice suddenly came from the side - Brother Lin!

Suddenly I heard this voice.

Lin Jianqing's back was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

Grass!

He seems to have heard the voice of blood mold for eight lifetimes!

Lin Jianqing is wearing a silver-white suit, even her hair is meticulous, and she has always been a special ironing person, and she belongs to the kind of person who is specially dressed.

But as long as he heard that unruly young lady, he could change the color of his conversation.

You can see what a shadow that man is for him.

Before he could react, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and a pair of hands suddenly appeared on his arms.

The surprise in Rong Yingyao's eyes couldn't be hidden, and the corners of her mouth were about to reach the root of her ears: "Brother Lin, why are you here?!" ”

She was carefully dressed today, wearing a goose-yellow dress, and a mink fur on the outside, and her long maroon hair was casually draped, beautiful and playful.

The genes of the Rong family are here, Rong Yingyao is really beautiful, with big eyes and melon seed face, which makes people shine.

It's just that his personality is a little rude and willful, and he is spoiled by his family, so it is inevitable that he will have some pride that does not eat the fireworks in the world.