Luo Nanchu stood in place with his suitcase and shook it lightly for a while, and then lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly: "Okay." ”

Hua Rong walked over and frowned slightly, before she could speak, she was interrupted by Luo Nanchu: "Rong Rong, I'll take Uncle Yan's car to the church, can you drive over later?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Rong pursed her lips and nodded a little unwillingly: "Okay." ”

If she wants to snatch people from Yan Zong, even if she is the heir of the Hua family, she can't do it now.

Luo Nanchu should also know this, and he didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he said these words before she could speak.

She was a little annoyed, she felt that she was useless, why didn't she send Luo Nanchu away earlier, why did she wait for Yanzong to come over and ask for someone.

Luo Nanchu handed the suitcase in his hand to Hua Rong and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry Rong Rong." ”

Hua Rong pursed her lips and raised her hand to stroke her face, Luo Nanchu's skin was a little cold.

"I'll be here soon. Don't be afraid. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled, nodded, and then followed Yan Zong's bodyguard out.

Hua Rong stood at the door, watching Luo Nanchu get into Yan Zong's car, she didn't know the relationship between Luo Nanchu and the Yan family, but she felt that it was strange for the Yan family to embarrass a Luo Nanchu like this.

Even if Fu Tingyuan likes Luo Nanchu, but he has already agreed to be engaged to Lu Mingyou, what else do they want to be dissatisfied with, why should they take Luo Nanchu to the wedding venue.

Are you still afraid that Fu Tingyuan has ever escaped marriage?

*

"Have you had breakfast?"

In the back seat of the extended Lincoln, Yan Zong greeted her like an ordinary old man.

If it weren't for Luo Nanchu still remembering the ferocity and ruthlessness with which he shot Fu Tingyuan, Luo Nanchu would still have a good impression of Yan Zong.

And at this moment, she only has an indescribable fear of this old man.

"I've already eaten it." Luo Nanchu replied respectfully.

"Just eat it. The wedding is not until 12 o'clock at noon, and if you don't have enough, you're going to starve. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled, "It's okay, I'm young and hungry." ”

Yan Zong leaned on the seat of the car and looked at her smiling face, his eyes were immovable, but Luo Nanchu knew that he was looking at her.

She didn't feel too nervous, let him watch, at best, her use value had been squeezed out, Fu Tingyuan was already at the engagement ceremony, even if she appeared at the wedding scene, she was just watching.

Although Yan Zong said that she was Yan Bing's lost daughter, after all, she had not grown up in the Yan family, and Luo Nanchu actually felt that Yan Zong did not have much affection for her niece.

She didn't think Yan Zong could do anything else to her.

A little person like her, if it weren't for Fu Tingyuan's relationship, he might not have looked at her more.

"Nanchu."

He called out to her.

Luo Nanchu turned his head: "What's the matter, Uncle Yan?" ”

"Qingfeng told me everything." Yan Zong said kindly, "Thank you very much for your contribution to our Yan family, and thanks to your general knowledge, I coaxed him back." My son, I spoil him too much, and I, as a father, are really incompetent. ”

"......" Luo Nanchu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said calmly, "It should be." ”

Yan Zong glanced at her approvingly, then patted the back of her hand very kindly, leaned on the saddle and closed his eyes to rest.

Luo Nanchu exhaled slightly, and also leaned on the saddle and closed his eyes to accumulate strength.

I don't know why Yan Zong insisted on bringing her over to the wedding, but she has already come, and she has nothing to worry about.

*