Rong family.

In a Chinese-style mansion villa, a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove in, stopped in the front yard, and a man wearing a black suit, who was so strict that there was no wrinkle in the housekeeper, stepped forward to open the door for her, bowed down and raised his hand to cover the top of her head, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Miss is finally back, the young master is waiting for you." ”

Rong Qi raised his eyebrows, his eyes raised to the brightly lit villa, and his voice was lazy, "It's a rare thing, I didn't go out to be romantic." ”

Who doesn't know the people in Jingzhou is the most romantic - Rong Huaijing.

Rong Qi turned around and bent down to pick up the coat, and the skirt stumbled her, a little laborious.

"Miss, I'll take it." Rong An wanted to take it, but she avoided it.

"No, I'm not that squeamish."

Walking in the stiletto heels, through the winding verandah, the Rong family's population is withering, Rongqi's parents have already passed away, grandpa lives alone in the backyard, and the side is not in Jingzhou, only the brothers and sisters live in the huge house, and it is very empty.

Before he entered the living room, he heard the sound of a rope inside.

I have a bad premonition in my heart.

Before she could see the scene clearly, a few people jumped out of the "brush", "Welcome back with honors!" ”

The colorful small salute was fired upwards, fluttering and shaking, and fell on Rong Qi's head.

In the next second, Rong Huaijing shouted at them in a neutral voice, "Come on, let the little princess feel our enthusiasm-"

"The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, who are we afraid of!"

Rongqi: "......"

A few people should have been rehearsed, shouted neatly, and Rong Gongzi, who was dressed like a peacock, held a gorgeous rose in his arms and slammed it in her face.

Rong Qi leaned back and asked, "Who is Jiaoye?" “

"No, Rongqi, this is your former nickname, in the past, you used to cause trouble outside, your usual name." Xiao was disgusted with Su Yi's buttocks, stepped forward and touched her forehead, and was serious, "It seems to be a little burning." ”

Then, it's a headshot as it should be.

Flipping the coat that was about to sink down, he said speechlessly: "Since I was a child, you will blink uncontrollably when you lie, I am amnesia, not dementia." ”

Compared with these two people, Xie Yu, who was standing with his arms crossed and pretending to be a door god, was much more normal, and the cold white light above his head reflected the outline of his facial features faintly, and the whole person revealed an inaccessible atmosphere.

It is the Xie family, a famous family, and it is rare for Gongzi Xie to come to make trouble with them, which is also a new thing.

"I'll just say she's sure she knows, you don't believe it."

Rong Qi's bare back was blown by the biting cold wind, Rong Huaijing pushed others to open the way for her to come in, holding the trophy that the little princess had brought back, thinking about where to put it most obviously.

"Where's Yangyang?" The coat was placed on the sofa by her, and she noticed that Qiao Yang was not there.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, just look at the door, a graceful figure, gorgeous posture, calm temperament, just like a beautiful woman who is a fairy.

"I knew you were cold, so I went and made you some ginger soup."

is more than Su Xiao, and he looks like a princess.

It is the object that many nobles in Jingzhou want to emulate.

Yanhong licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, she looked at Qiao Yang holding the bowl of brown hot ginger soup in her hand, and felt that her throat and eyes were spicy and painful.

It's not okay not to drink, Qiao Yang is the best at pinching her, and she can't bear it when it's soft or hard.

After drinking a whole bowl of ginger soup, Rong Qi had a bitter face and coughed, which made his cheeks flush a little.