As she spoke, Rong Yan's eyes were wet, and she sat down and saw Mr. Rong coming here, so she wiped her tears.

"Grandpa, you talk to your mother, and I'll go with Jing Chu to see my grandmother."

Mr. Rong nodded, "Go ahead and talk to your grandmother." ”

He turned his head to look at the photo of his daughter, and every time he looked at it, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The sorrow of a white-haired person to a black-haired person is greater than the death of his heart.

Mr. Rong sighed and talked to his daughter about his family, mostly about Rong Yan.

"Nannan, my father is in good health, I haven't come to see you in Xinan for four years, don't blame Dad, I originally wanted to take you and your mother back to Xinan's hometown, Xiaoxiao is now married and settled in Luojiang, so I have to give up, it is convenient for her to come to see you."

Today's weather is sunny and sunny, and the next day it will be Qingming, and the cemetery is quiet.

Mr. Rong stayed for a while, and Rong Yan took Wen Jingchu here to finish worshipping.

Out of the cemetery, Mr. Rong and Uncle Chen returned to the old house of the Rong family, "Xiaoxiao, Jingchu, my grandfather will go back first, and I will make an appointment in the afternoon to catch up with the old days." ”

"Grandpa, you should also pay attention to rest." , Rong Yan said with concern.

Since my grandfather returned to Luojiang, he often has friends asking him to catch up, and he rarely has free time.

"Grandpa is measured, he will take good care of his body, and I also told your grandmother to wait until the birth of my great-grandson."

Rong Yan muttered, "Grandpa, our wedding hasn't started yet." ”

She quietly stepped back, letting Wen Jingchu stand in the way.

"Grandpa doesn't give birth, you have to plan well, Jing Chu is not young."

Wen Jingchu was not in a hurry, "Grandpa, Rong Yan is still young, and it is not too late to think about this issue in a few years." ”

Mr. Rong waved his hand, "That's it, you young people arrange it yourself, and I just propose, whether you listen or not." ”

Seeing his grandfather get into the car with Uncle Chen, Rong Yan raised his head to meet the man's deep dark eyes, "Wen Jingchu, aren't you really in a hurry to have a child?" ”

He's thirty years old, and he's not too young.

Wen Jingchu swallowed his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly, "Don't worry." ”

Can a child come out of nowhere?

His wife was still nervous when he was lying on the same bed with him and did nothing, how could he have a child so soon.

Wen Jingchu sighed, raised his hand and gently pinched her white face, "Let's go, Mrs. Wen." ”

Rong Yan was held by him, frowning slightly, "But the older a man is, the worse the sperm quality is." ”

The two of them were going down the steps, and when they heard this, Wen Jingchu almost didn't step on it.

He was helpless and funny, "I have no bad habits, I hardly smoke, I drink less except for work, and I work out all year round, so you don't need to worry about this." ”

Rong Yan was very calm this time, she turned her head to look ahead, "This is good, keep it up." ”

The man was dressed in a black suit, deep and cold, but his eyebrows were warm, and he lowered his eyes and laughed lowly.

Rong Yan listened to Wen Jingchu's magnetic low laughter, and after realizing it, the roots of his ears were hot and faintly pink.

It wasn't until Ouhuating that he eased up.

The things had been packed up last night, and Wen Jingchu quickly moved all the items containing cigarettes into the car.

Back at Banxia Bay, the black Bentley entered the gate, drove onto the concrete road through the green lawn, and stopped in front of the villa after passing the garden.

The maid came over and moved all the luggage to the master bedroom on the second floor, and they only knew that the husband had brought a girl back, and only the older Aunt Xiang had seen it.

It's the first time I've seen it today.

That is, the wife who the husband just married, has already received the certificate.

These days, the gentleman called someone to remodel the master bedroom, also for the comfort of his wife.

In the past few days, the big guys have also cleaned and decorated the villa carefully and added a lot of items that girls like.

The maid quietly glanced at the things as she moved them, and the wife and the husband stood very eye-catching.

Mrs. is dressed very elegantly, with long black hair only coiled with a jade-green hairpin, elegant and beautiful, delicate facial features, and what is even more rare is her chrysanthemum-like tranquil and gentle temperament.

is like a gentle beauty raised in the Yanyu Township in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Aunt Xiang, do you know which girl my wife is? It's so beautiful, and it's a good match for Mr. ”

The two of them are also very well dressed today, Mr. The deep and rich black suit is paired with the wife's light and elegant long skirt, no matter how you look at it, it feels like a match.

Aunt Xiang saw that Wen Jingchu and Rong Yan hadn't come over yet, so she also told them, "Mrs. is the granddaughter of Mr. Rong Xueru of the Rong family in the south of the city, born in a scholarly family, Mr. has been learning calligraphy and chess with Mr. Rong since he was a child, and he has known his wife for a long time. ”

"Also, they must all be in a circle, they know the roots, and their knowledge is not bad."

Aunt Xiang instructed them to put things in order, "Okay, don't worry about chatting anymore, you put all your wife's clothes in the cloakroom." ”

Ten minutes later, Rong Yan went up to the master bedroom on the second floor, and was shocked by the scene inside as soon as he entered the door.

"Why did you change all the furnishings in the bedroom?"

The quilts, bedside tables, dressers, curtains, etc., on the bed, have all been replaced with light colors.

Wen Jingchu followed behind her, and the tall figure helped her block the light against the light.

Hearing her exclamation, the man's eyes did not wave, "This is also your room, of course, you have to change it to your favorite color style." ”

Rong Yan entered the cloakroom, she didn't go in last time, but just by looking at it, she knew that Wen Jingchu's cloakroom had also been transformed, the style that girls liked.

A whole wall of the wall-mounted wardrobe is hung with all the dresses she likes, all of which are new, and she didn't bring much when she came.

The remaining one-third of the space belongs to Wen Jingchu, hanging his suits, trousers and shirt, black and white, which can be described as extremely monotonous.

There is also a cabinet of women's bags, all of which are the latest, and there is a glass cabinet in the middle of the cloakroom, which is placed with precious jewelry, hairpins, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, and various styles, all of which she likes.

Rong Yan saw the glass cabinet next to him, which was Wen Jingchu's watch, and there were indeed a lot.

She is not a person who has never seen the world, but it is the first time she has seen such a luxurious scene.

I really saw the arrogance of the Wen family.

Wen Jingchu lowered his eyes, saw that she pursed her lips and was silent, frowned and asked, "Don't you like it?" ”

Rong Yan shook his head, "I like it, but I usually work in the hospital, and it would be a pity that you prepare so many expensive jewelry and don't have much chance to wear it?" ”

Especially when she saw that there was a set of jasper jewelry, imperial green jade jewelry, these two sets of jewelry were no worse than those left to her by her grandmother.

A few days ago, she bought a few jade bracelets in the luxury store where Yang Xin worked, and she wanted to use them to fill the scene, but it seemed that she couldn't do it.

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's not important, it's just a little jewelry." ”

Rong Yan also gladly accepted, she raised her eyes and smiled, "Thank you, I'm very surprised." ”

Looking at the girl's watery eyes, smoking eyebrows and red lips, Wen Jingchu suddenly felt tightness in his throat.

The waist was hugged by the man with one hand, and the surprise flashed at the bottom of Rong Yan's eyes, stabilizing his mind, and his soft arms also obediently climbed up the man's broad shoulders.

Wen Jingchu's kiss was menacing, kissing her soft lips hotly.