In the living room, the 80-year-old Mr. Rong has a very good mental outlook, and his body is also very strong because of his diligent exercise. Rong Shao's father died early due to illness, leaving only his mother Jiang Peihua.

Regardless of Jiang Peihua's middle age, because of the exceptionally well-maintained condition, she is still glamorous. She looks no different from a woman in her 30s, with a natural nobility on her body.

For the only two remaining relatives, Young Master Rong is obedient and obedient, and even the major matters of marriage are entirely up to Mr. Rong.

"Grandpa, Mom, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Luo Anning was the first to say hello.

Young Master Rong smiled lightly: "Grandpa, Mom, we're back."

Old Master Rong greeted An Ning with a smile, "Girl An Ning, come to Grandpa."

An Ning obediently walked up to Mr. Rong, and Mr. Rong took out a square brocade box from behind as if conjuring, and handed it to her, "Girl An Ning, open it quickly and see if you like it or not."

Jiang Peihua spoke from the side, "An Ning, Dad is looking forward to your arrival, and prepared a gift early in the morning. No, the emerald and diamond ring that was just photographed from New York last week, I immediately asked the brat to bring you here."

Luo Anning opened the brocade box and saw the emerald's lustrous color and smoothness before her eyes. She fell in love with this gift at just one glance, "Thank you grandpa, I like the gift very much, and it cost grandpa a lot of money. How can this be?" It’s good to do it.”

"Hahaha, as long as Miss Anning likes it, it's hard to buy happiness. As long as Miss Anning is happy, it doesn't matter how much money you spend." Old Master Rong laughed heartily.

The old man was happy, Jiang Peihua was also happy, Rong Shao was very depressed, feeling that his own grandson and son had been neglected.

Since when did Luo Anning actually take away his favor and become the key object of love for grandpa and mother?

Before dinner was ready, Mr. Rong dragged Luo Anning to play chess. Jiang Peihua personally cut a fruit plate and sent it to the two of them. Young Master Rong was left alone on the sofa, watching on different TV stations in boredom.

From time to time, he looked at Luo Anning who was having a good time with his grandfather, and Young Master Rong became depressed.

Why should he be left out in the cold, and Luo Anning, a dead woman, should be favored?

Not reconciled, really not reconciled.

"Mom, I'm hungry..." Rong Shao said lightly, staring expectantly at his mother who was as beautiful as before.

Normally, as long as he yelled like this, Jiang Peihua would be anxious to let him hold on first, and then go to urge the kitchen to hurry up, so that her precious son cannot be starved.

Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows, waiting for Jiang Peihua's concern and worry, but Jiang Peihua just glanced at him lightly, "Isn't there a snack in front of you? Just eat something to pad your stomach."

"Pa—" the remote control fell from his hand.

Too bullying, don't be so partial!

Mr. Rong and Luo Anning, who were playing chess, looked over when they heard the voice. Young Master Rong gave Luo Anning an angry look: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen your handsome guy!"

Luo Anning pouted contemptuously: I have never seen such a narcissistic person, shameless!

The collision of eyes between the two was seen by Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua as flirting and flirting, and they were even grinning from ear to ear.

It seems that their great-grandson and grandson are about to settle down. At the beginning, they were worried that the two children would not call, but they didn't expect it to progress so quickly in just two years.

It's a good sign!

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