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625. The Story of the Little Devil's Long Teeth [36]

"Otherwise?" Mo Qiange and Lu Momo didn't count. Now even Rong Yu's dead boy and Catherine have become important people in her heart. Does he have the right to say no?

But after thinking about it, Mr. Rong was proud again. After all, it wasn't that their family's An Ning was popular, so there were so many people who were good to her.

The personal charm is there, and there is nothing you can do if you don’t want to accept it.

Luo Anning couldn't help but say excitedly: "That's great! Then I'll go over to get back to work with you. Let's go to Kristen's house with Xiaoshuai!"

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Rong Shao smiled wickedly and tapped the desktop lazily with his fingertips.

Rong was depressed and wanted to kidnap his wife home under the guise of looking at Xiaoshuai, but he didn't even see him or her or not!

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and the fingertips had already called Rong Gongguan.

"Hey, Butler Zhang. Tell me to my grandfather and mother. The dead boy Rongyu is back and invites us to go to his house for a meal in the evening."

…………

Mr. Rong went downstairs with his cane and saw Butler Zhang hanging up the phone with excitement and walking towards him. His steps were fast. Mr. Rong shouted softly: "What are you doing in a hurry? Whose phone number?"

"Old man, good news!" Butler Zhang stepped forward with a smile on his face and supported him: "Young Master Rong just called and said that Young Master Rong Yu has returned from the imperial capital. We invite you and your wife to have a simple meal tonight! Old man, does this mean that Young Master Rong Yu is willing to recognize his ancestors?"

With a bang, Old Master Rong's head exploded, and he couldn't react for a long time. Finally, he trembled his hands and grabbed Butler Zhang and asked: "What did you say? Rong Yu... He invited us to have dinner at his house? I... I'm not old and I heard it wrong, right? That child, how could that child... How could it be..."

Butler Zhang, who knew Rong Li clearly, was a little unbelievable about this, but Mr. Rong said that, and that was definitely not wrong!

"Old man, Mr. Rong said it personally. I can't read it wrong! But Mrs...." When Mrs. Zhang said Jiang Peihua, hesitated and said, "Why don't Mrs....I won't say it?"

Just let the old man go, after all, Rong Yu is also the grandson of the Rong family, and this bloody family affection cannot be eliminated.

As for the wife, it’s better not to say it. No official wife would like the child born by the mistress and her husband…

Mr. Rong was immersed in the news that Rong Yuren had taken the initiative to invite him to have dinner together, and did not listen to Butler Zhang's words.

Jiang Peihua stewed the soup and said she wanted to replenish Luo Anning's body. As soon as she came out of the kitchen, she heard Butler Zhang and the old man standing at the stairs. She happened to hear Butler Zhang's words.

"Butler Zhang, what do you want to say to me?" Jiang Peihua took the hot towel handed by the servant and wiped his hands, walked slowly over.

Mr. Zhang's face froze and looked at Mr. Rong as if he was asking for help. However, Mr. Rong had no intention of caring about him and had not recovered from the good news.

Jiang Peihua gradually approached, and now he couldn't say anything. Butler Zhang had to bite the bullet and repeat Mr. Rong's words.
Chapter completed!
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