The atmosphere was much soothed, Hang Jiatong also kept smiling, came to Zhou Xirong's side, held her arm like her own little girl, and talked about other things.

Shen Yong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ning Rushan with some complexity.

I have to say that this little girl is really steady, and she never seems to see a panicked look on her face. Even Shen Yong had to admit that it would be a good thing if Shen Xin had such a person by his side.

But after all, he prefers Hang Jiatong, a child who has grown up since he was a child, even if it has reached this point, he still wants to fight for something for her in front of Shen Xin.

At the end of the meal, Shen Zexi held his stomach and shouted "I'm dead", while Fan Jiayi shouted that he would hold a barbecue party at his home in two days.

Shen Qingyun said happily: "When you all have the next generation, let's get more snacks by this lake, you can make your own, bake it yourself, fry it yourself, and the little babies are laughing and making trouble here, wouldn't it be more interesting?" ”

Fan Jiayi smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't be so anxious, we haven't even gotten married." ”

Shen Qingyun amused them, "Look, Zexi, do you have any plans for a good time to propose?" ”

Shen Zexi whispered: "When I wasn't in love, you urged me to fall in love, and now I just found a girlfriend, and you all urge me to have a baby, who can stand it." ”

Shen Qingyun slowly stood up, relaxed his muscles and bones, and said: "The inheritance from generation to generation is urged out in this way, you are now more advanced in the times, but I don't know that your uncle and aunt were still urging us to be stronger." ”

Fan Jiayi said: "Anyway, I don't care, if my grandfather dares to urge me, I will pull his beard." ”

Shen Qingyun laughed loudly, three generations in the same hall was really unhappy. After chatting for a while about the interesting things during filming, Shen Qingyun's food was almost gone, and he got up and said, "Okay, I'll go rest and rest." ”

A few people sent the old man away, and Zhou Xirong asked the servants to pack up their things, and then said to Ning Rushan: "I'll go take a nap, and let's go shopping in the afternoon." You can wander around your home or let them take you to your room. Ozawakei, you and your girlfriend are also casual. Jiatong, you too, you can do it yourself. ”

After arranging these little guests, Zhou Xirong entered the house. And Shen Yong also nodded to everyone and followed Zhou Xirong over.

Ning Rushan sat on the white marble bench by the lake, and the breeze from the lake gently caressed the skin of her face, gentle and cool.

"Miss Ning is so comfortable." A soft female voice sounded behind her, Hang Jiatong walked over slowly, and sat down opposite her, "Rushan, let's talk?" ”

Ning Rushan smiled: "Okay, I don't know if Miss Hang has anything to say to me?" ”

Hang Jiatong said: "Today's matter ......"

Ning Rushan raised his hand, made a "rest" movement, and said, "Since it has passed, Miss Hang should not mention it again." ”

Hang Jiatong sighed and said, "Rushan, you can call me 'Jiatong', I am sincere and want to apologize to you." ”

Ning Rushan said: "This is a matter between your mother and me, to be honest, it has nothing to do with Jiatong, if you really care about my feelings, you won't have to ask me to forgive." ”

The expression on Hang Jiatong's face stiffened for a moment, and then quickly relaxed, and said, "Also, I am concerned about it, and I have ignored your feelings for a while, I hope you don't mind." The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Wealthy Families: The Only Love of the Actress's Little Wife Claw Book House is free to read for the first time.