After Xia He finished washing, the mother and daughter lay on the bed.

Ye Qingmeng snuggled into her mother's arms, like a child, Xia He patted her on the back, "Qingmeng, how far have you and Mr. Rong developed?" ”

Ye Qingmeng's cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to respond.

Xia He sighed, "Although my mother is not satisfied with Mr. Rong, she will not force you to separate, but you must protect yourself, at least for three years, you can't have children, let alone marry your son, you know?" ”

Ye Qingmeng nodded, "Mom, I know." ”

Xia He sighed, "Qingmeng, you may think that your mother's thinking is too pedantic, but your mother really hopes that you can fall in love freely and find a man who truly loves you, instead of being bound in so many shackles." ”

"Mom, I know what I'm doing, and I'll try to make myself happy."

Early the next morning, Rong Zhihan came to the villa to pick up people, and by the way, he bought a bunch of nutritional products, and things filled the entire living room.

Xia He looked at him politely, "Mr. Rong, Qingmeng's father and I can't eat so many things, you better take the things away and give them to the elders in the family." ”

"Auntie, these things are not valuable, they are a little bit of my heart for you and uncle, and I hope you can accept them." Rong Zhihan looked at her with a sincere face, "If you refuse to accept it, I will be sad." ”

Ye Si hurriedly said, "Take it, Er Shao, have you had breakfast?" ”

Rong Zhihan shook his head.

"Then together, today's breakfast was made by your aunt herself, and you just want to taste it."

Rong Zhihan smiled slightly, "Then I might as well be respectful." ”

Xia He looked at Ye Si and shook his head, seeing the man with open eyes, he could only go into the kitchen again.

Ye Qingmeng walked to Rong Zhihan's side, and when he saw that he hadn't changed his clothes, he frowned, "You didn't go home last night?" ”

Rong Zhihan held her hand and said in a low voice: "I don't want to go back, there is no cold for you at home, I waited for you outside all night." ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at him with disgust, and said distressedly: "Your stomach is not good yet, so you toss yourself like this, right?" ”

Rong Zhihan looked at her aggrievedly and asked, "Little Mengmeng, are you going home tonight?" ”

Xia He happened to come out of the kitchen with his things, and when he saw the hands of the two people holding together, his eyes sank.

Ye Qingmeng hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Rong Zhihan stepped forward, "Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Xia He smiled politely, "Mr. Rong, don't laugh, where have you ever done this kind of work?" ”

Rong Zhihan smiled good-naturedly, "Auntie, I can learn if I don't know how to do it, I have a strong ability to learn." ”

"What do you learn to do with this kind of thing? You are a big boss of the Rong family, and there is no shortage of helpers at home. ”

"Of course, it's to take care of Xiaomengmeng." Rong Zhihan said calmly: "You teach me your own specialty dishes, and in the future, Xiaomeng dreams of eating it, and I can make it for her." ”

Xia He glanced at him in surprise, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, "Where is the food I cook that is delicious in a five-star restaurant, Qingmeng has long been tired of eating it." ”

Ye Qingmeng also slipped into the kitchen, and when she heard this, she hugged Xia He and coquettishly, "Mom, I won't get tired of eating the food you cook for the rest of my life, okay?" Just let him learn it, and then make it for me to eat. ”

"You, silly girl." Xia He glanced at her dotingly, then turned around and continued to be busy.

Rong Zhihan watched the interaction between the mother and daughter, and was a little envious, his relationship with his mother had never been so close for a moment.

Meals were served on the table and simple breakfast.

Xia He's expression was very calm, "If Mr. Rong is not used to eating our family's coarse tea and light rice, don't force yourself." ”

"Auntie, I like to eat breakfast like this, not reluctantly."

Rong Zhihan was indeed not reluctant, and even drank three bowls of eight-treasure porridge, if he hadn't drunk all the porridge in the pot, Ye Qingmeng suspected that he would still have to drink it.

Coming out of the villa, Rong Zhihan unbuttoned his suit.

Ye Qingmeng laughed at him, "Do you think that if you drink a few more bowls of porridge, my mother will be able to satisfy you?" ”

"Obviously, our mother made the porridge delicious."

When she got to the car, Rong Zhihan asked her, "What does our mother like?" I've been looking at a few shops lately, how about opening a cake shop for her? ”

Ye Qingmeng shook her head, "My mother originally thought that our family owed you too much, and if you opened a store for her at this time, in her eyes, it would be equivalent to taking money to buy her daughter, and it would be strange that she could be happy." ”

"Little Mengmeng, what about you?"

"What?" Ye Qingmeng looked at him inexplicably, Rong Zhihan took the person into his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "When we were in the cold war, I saw a booklet in your information. ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't expect him to see the booklet, and said calmly: "Our Ye family does owe you money, and I have to pay it back, not only because my mother wants to pay it back, but I also have to pay it back." ”

Rong Zhihan's face sank, "You are my wife, do you have to be so clear with me?" ”

"It's true that I'm your wife, but this money is owed by me before I became your wife." Ye Qingmeng looked at him and said seriously: "Rong Zhihan, I hope that we are equal, only by returning this money to you, can our relationship be truly equal." ”

Rong Zhihan couldn't help but complain: "Relying on your salary of more than 10,000 yuan a month, it is still the year of the monkey?" ”

Ye Qingmeng snorted, "I'm about to turn regular, and I can get 18,000 yuan a month after I become regular." ”

Rong Zhihan looked at her smug expression and smiled, "Xiao Mengmeng, stay in Rong's or go to Damon's studio, the decision is yours, I don't need you to be Rong's employee, I want you to be just yourself, do you understand?" ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at him with emotion.

Rong Zhihan continued: "Why don't I give you all my money, and you use this money to pay me back, isn't this account paid off at once?" ”

The emotion in Ye Qingmeng's heart vanished in an instant, "Rong Zhihan, you are messing around again!" ”

Where to pay back with your own money?

Ye Qingmeng went to the company and searched for the information of Damon's studio, as well as the previous designers who went out of her studio, each of which has a great influence in the world.

She searched again for the experience of each designer entering the studio, many of them through layers of selection, and some were selected by Damon to enter the studio directly.

Going to Damon's studio does have more potential than staying at Yung's.

……

Rong Sihui's birthday banquet was held in the Rong family's old house.

The old house, which had been deserted for a long time, suddenly became lively.

Rong Sihui was wearing a certain brand of haute couture, dressed like a princess, painted with exquisite makeup, and stood beside Mr. Rong to greet people.

Rong Sihui looked at the door from time to time, but was disappointed again and again.

She obviously handed the invitation to him herself, so he should come, right?

"What are you looking at?" Rong Zhihan walked up to Rong Sihui and handed her a car key, "Happy birthday." ”

When Rong Sihui saw the car key, her heart suddenly burst into joy, "Brother, I knew that you still had me in your heart!" As he spoke, he was about to jump up and hug Rong Zhihan.

Rong Zhihan moved flexibly to dodge, "Okay, the car was given by your sister-in-law, if you want to thank her, thank her." ”

The smile on Rong Sihui's face immediately faded, "She's here too?" ”

"Nonsense, how could she not come for your birthday? She's your sister-in-law. ”