Several people took the car to the more prosperous area of Chengxuan, got off the car, and walked into the landmark hotel of Chengxuan, Jinsheng Hotel.

Several people entered the hotel one after another, and the middle-aged woman asked the reception lady a few words, and then led Qingrong and them to the elevator on the fifth floor together.

After arriving on the fifth floor, I entered a private room near the inside and sat down.

The woman smiled and said to Qing Rong: "It just so happened that you came back yesterday, and your Uncle Xu is worried about you!" He used to have a good relationship with your father, but then you had an accident, but you were worried about Uncle Xu! ”

"No, he's going to see you as soon as you come back, we've already made an appointment to meet him here, and he's sure he'll be there soon!"

As she spoke, her phone rang, and she quickly asked her man to go out and pick it up. She also got up, and a little excited look appeared on her face.

Qing Yan saw this scene, couldn't help but be a little nervous, hurriedly looked at Qing Rong, opened his mouth a little eagerly, and said silently: "Let's go." ”

Qing Rong looked at Qing Yan, who was nervous everywhere, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, how could Qing Yan be so cautious?

She knew that her uncle and aunt were indeed not good people, but what did they do to Qingyan? Can Qingyan, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, be in a state of tension and defensiveness at all times?

Looking at Qing Yan's worried eyes, Qing Rong turned around and held Qing Yan's hand as if she was soothing, and smiled and signaled, don't worry.

After a while, the door was opened again, and three people entered.

A middle-aged couple, and a man in his thirties.

Qing Rong couldn't help frowning.

Her aunt took the lead in greeting her, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu and sister-in-law are here!" Sit down, sit down! ”

As he spoke, he pulled away the chair in front of the two.

looked at the man in his thirties and said, "This is Xiaotian, right?" It's so big, it's really, more and more handsome and handsome! ”

From the moment the middle-aged man and woman entered the door, their eyes had already swept back and forth on Qing Rong's body several times.

Seeing Qingrong sitting there, the more she looked, the happier she became, as if her prospective in-laws were seeing her daughter-in-law.

Qing Rong didn't like their prickly gaze.

At this time, her aunt opened her mouth and introduced the husband and wife and said, "Brother Xu, sister-in-law Xu, this is our Qingrong!" Qingrong, hurry up and say hello to your Uncle Xu! ”

Qing Rong didn't get up, but nodded slightly at the two.

The two of them seemed to be a little unhappy, as if Qing Rong had neglected them!

Aunt Qingrong's sharp eyes found it, and she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Hey, the eldest brother and sister-in-law went early, and this child has been suffering all these years!" It's not easy to be outside! ”

As he spoke, he sighed twice as if he was distressed.

As soon as the couple surnamed Xu heard her words, the original trace of dissatisfaction also dissipated instantly.

The woman looked at the man in his thirties and said, "I haven't seen him for a few years, but Xiaotian is getting more and more handsome, just like his father looked when he was young!" ”

"Where, if it weren't for the fact that you and my parents are of the same generation, I am afraid that when I see you, I will have to call my sister!" The man named Xu Tian echoed and said.

In Qing Rong's indifferent eyebrows, there was only Qing Yan, as if they were all used as backgrounds.

"Is this Sister Qingrong? I haven't seen it for a few years, but it's getting more and more beautiful! ”

As he spoke, several people sat down one after another. Qing Rong's aunt looked at Xu Tian's state towards Qing Rong, and couldn't help but show a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

A few people sat down, then called the waiter and began to order.

Xu Tian saw that Qingrong's eyes were full of Qingyan, his eyes rolled, and he asked casually, "Is Qingyan's mental illness better?" ”