Rong Nanxing moved his clever little head, sensing that something was wrong.

Looking at the two of them vigilantly, his face was full of suspicion: "What were you guys doing just now?" Is there something you're hiding from me? ”

They even have a little secret that they don't take him?

Ji Huan's face turned even redder.

Rong Chen looked at her crimson side face, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.

Slowly chewed and swallowed the steamed dumplings in his mouth, hooked his lips and said, "What can we do?" Of course, it is to praise the taste of today's steamed dumplings. ”

Ji Huan couldn't speak, he just felt that his cheeks were hot and almost ripe.

Rong Nanxing was suspicious: "Really? ”

How delicious a steamed dumpling can be.

As for being so sneaky?

"What else could it be?" Rong Chen pretended to be impatient: "There are so many words, if you don't eat, get out quickly." ”

It's impossible not to eat rice.

Rong Nanxing sat down and took a big bite of rice, but Rong Chen didn't get his hand back.

The scorching palm was close to Ji Huan's thin back, and the heat penetrated through the clothing, making Ji Huan's cheeks redder.

She stole her gaze.

Rong Chen raised his eyebrows at her and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with the eldest lady?" ”

Rong Nanxing was sitting not far away, and Ji Huan could only pretend to shake his head calmly.

Rong Chen moved in and leaned closer: "Is there really nothing?" ”

"Are steamed dumplings delicious?" He said, "Do you want to feed me another half?" ”

Rong Nanxing: ......

His face was full of inexplicability, and he directly pushed the steamed dumplings in front of him.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it...... You can eat me if you want, why do you want to rob my sister-in-law? He simply said, "I want half of it, blame the poor baba." ”

Rong Chen: ......

Staying any longer, Ji Huan felt that he was about to be cooked.

She swallowed the porridge in her mouth as fast as she could in her life.

"I'm done." "Let's go to work first," she said. ”

The hurried footsteps reveal a little embarrassment in the elegance of running away.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Rong Nanxing was still muttering: "It turns out that you are the boss, are you still afraid of being late for work?" ”

Rong Chen: ......

He took a deep look at his not-so-smart brother, and didn't even bother to scold him for ruining the atmosphere.

He has long legs: "Eat it yourself, Lao Tzu also went to work." ”

Rong Nanxing looked at the time, then at the empty dining table, and sped up the speed of eating.

It seems that Rong's is really not very good, even his second brother, who is the most unruly and likes to do whatever he wants, is so active at work.

He has to make more money, lest his second brother really become a soft rice man, and he is supported by his sister-in-law.

Relationships based on money are not long-lasting.

He really broke his heart for this family.

Ji Huan didn't know that she was still burdened with the burden of supporting her family, she devoted herself to it when she got up to work, and before she knew it, time flew by.

Obviously, it has only been a long time since she got married, and she seems to be very used to returning home from work.

She and Rong Chen entered the door with their front and back feet, and the smile on the old housekeeper's face couldn't be happier.

Ji Huan's arrival has made a qualitative change in the Rong family, which is always full of silence, and the servants of the Rong family are not to mention how eager they are for her.

"Miss Ji has worked hard at work, I'll help you hang up your coat."

"I, I'll help you get your bag."

"What do you want to eat tonight? A new batch of Ejiao was sent to the kitchen, how about cooking a Ejiao chicken to nourish and nourish your skin? ”

Ji Huan responded one by one and asked, "Are they all back?" ”

"The little master and the little lady are in the children's room." The old housekeeper said: "Sanshao is not busy with work, so I will come back later." ”

So busy?

"It's not easy to be a star." Ji Huan nodded: "I think he's been working hard lately." ”

Rong Nanxing's top stream looks glamorous, he goes out early and returns late these days, and he is tired when he goes home every day.

It seems that a lot of hard work and sweat have been put in.

The old butler was silent for a moment, revealing a little mysterious expression.

"Don't tell Sanshao about this." Housekeeper: "Sanshao feels that the Rong family is going bankrupt, and now he is working hard to save money to support his family!" ”

Ji Huan: ?

Is Yung going bankrupt?

After being dazed, it was funny, and she blinked: "You know that too? ”

Rong Chen leaned against the wall, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to reveal his wheat-colored sturdy forearms.

Wen Yan put his index finger to his lips, hooked his lips and said, "This is our little secret." ”

The old butler nodded in agreement, apparently already involved in the conspiracy group.

Ji Huan: ......

Suddenly a little sympathetic to Rong San.

It is a rare quality to be able to take the initiative to share the burden for the family and seek solutions when encountering a crisis.

She won't interfere with Rong Chen's teaching to her brother, and—

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G is kept in the dark, and it's really fun to work hard so that Rong's doesn't go bankrupt, okay?

The dignified and frank Miss Ji is rare and a little narrow.

nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate well." ”

A servant came over: "Sir, Miss Ji, Mr. Fan and Fan Ershao of Tahoe Group came to visit. ”

"Released so soon?" Rong Chen snorted coldly: "Why don't you lock that kid up for ten or eight years." Lao Tzu is not used to his stinky problems. ”

said so, but there was something going on in the mall, so I got up to greet him.

Fan is always a chubby middle-aged man, his face full of guilt: "Mr. Rong, Miss Ji!" It was I who taught my son inappropriately and let this stinky boy get into trouble. I'm really sorry...... I specially brought him to the door today to apologize, a little something, not a respect. ”

said it was a little something, but in fact, it was full of it.

Just by looking at the packaging, you know it's worth a lot.

Fan Zhongqi also lost the arrogance of the previous two days, and had obviously been taught a lesson in advance.

His expression was slightly gloomy, and he hung his head and agreed: "It's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and I don't choose what to say." It's all my fault, I hope you two don't bother with me for the sake of my young age. ”

Mr. Fan's posture was very low.

Rong Chen looked at something on the ground, his brows furrowed.

Fan Zhongqi's methods are really insidious, whether it is to bully more or less, or to use the monitoring and Rong Nanxing's star journey as a threat, he doesn't like it very much.

If Mr. Fan came to the door to seek justice, he would just beat people out.

Now he can't go up or down, which makes him choke.

Forgive me, he was very unhappy in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

If you don't forgive me, it doesn't seem right.

Exercise.

Rong Chen gritted his teeth.

Why are the rules of these upper circles so annoying, everyone wears a mask, and what they say is better than what they sing.

He sometimes can't even tell the difference between the real and the fake.

He is still more accustomed to real guns and live ammunition, and if he is not used to it, he will add punches and kicks, even if he hits his head and blood, it is more refreshing than such hypocrisy and politeness.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Mr. Fan was a little proud in his eyes.

He knew that young people had the best face.

He came to apologize, even if Rong Chen held a grudge in his heart, he couldn't use this excuse to deal with Tahoe.

Otherwise, Rong Chen has no etiquette, and he has a small belly and chicken intestines, so he naturally does not take care of it.

Mr. Fan's face was more sincere: "Dogs are not successful, and they know how to eat, drink, and have fun all day long." As Mr. Rong, he can't afford to deal with him. Don't let the juniors fight and make trouble, which affects the friendship between us. ”

Damn it.

"What is Lao Tzu's identity?" Rong Chen's face darkened: "I don't remember any friendship with Mr. Fan." ”

When he said something ugly, Mr. Fan laughed instead.