High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Oh."

Jiang Peihua responded lightly, then frowned thoughtfully and asked again: "Did that brat Rong Yu say it?"

It's strange, that brat Rong Yu has the same temper as that brat Rong Yan, and it's a bit shocking that he would take the initiative to invite everyone to have a meal.

It is even more suspicious to talk about simple meals in a very modest way...

Butler Zhang didn't understand Madam's meaning, so he nodded in response: "Young Master Rong said so, he said it was Rong Yu...inviting the old man and Madam to his house for a casual meal."

Master Rong Yu, the word "young master" was abruptly swallowed by Steward Zhang.

"When?"

"night……"

"Wait." After Jiang Peihua finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Butler Zhang looked at Mr. Rong in confusion. Mr. Rong was also confused, wondering if his daughter-in-law was angry or dissatisfied?

Not long after, Jiang Peihua dressed up and came down from the stairs. He glanced at Mr. Rong, who was slightly embarrassed and nervous, and said, "Didn't you say you're going to eat? Let's go."

"Ah?... Hey!" Mr. Rong was stunned for a long time at first, but when he heard that Jiang Peihua calmly agreed to have dinner together, he immediately turned up his volume and responded.

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In the evening, the villa doorbell rang.

The guard opened the door and let him through, and the butler came out early to greet him.

Seeing the lengthened Lincoln getting on and off not only Miss Luo Rong Shao but also the little princess, the butler was stunned on the spot!

How come even Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong are here?

"Butler, there are some supplements in the car, please let someone take them in." Luo Anning said to the butler holding the babbling little guy.

The housekeeper came back to his senses, and quickly greeted with a smile: "Miss Luo, Young Master Rong, Mrs. Rong, Mrs. Rong, good evening! Master and Miss Catherine are already waiting inside, please come inside!"

The last time Mr. Rong came, Luo Anning was pregnant and lived here. He came to want to have a relationship, but he was turned away.

This time when I came in, thinking about the grandson who had been left outside for more than twenty years, I was excited and happy for a moment, and tightly grasped the hand supported by Butler Zhang with one hand, and my heart was overwhelmed by overwhelming emotions.

Jiang Peihua walked into the living room familiarly, glanced at Christine who was lazily lying on the sofa and let Catherine massage him, and coughed a few times: "Well... I heard that you invited us to dinner, and the dishes haven't come yet. Are you done?"

Christine, who was sleeping comfortably with her eyes closed, opened her eyes abruptly when she heard the words, and looked at Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong who couldn't hide his excitement behind her in astonishment. Finally, her eyes fell on the proud Young Master Rong, secretly Gritting his teeth: "No, I still want to wait for An Ning to cook me sweet and sour fish."

Jiang Peihua breathed a sigh of relief, put down his bag, turned around and walked into the kitchen to fiddle with work.

The little guy in his arms was babbling in Martian language, obviously very interested in this strange environment, Luo Anning hugged the young commander and walked to the sofa, Christine and Catherine both stood up.

When looking at the little milk bag of the glutinous rice dumpling, the apex of the heart is soft like water. Who would have thought that the two murderous people would have such tender expressions when facing such a small life.

"Xiao Shuai, this is..."

Before he could say the word uncle, Christine spoke first: "Uncle."

The faces of all the people present froze.

Luo Anning glanced at Christine's smiling eyes, pondered for a moment and then changed her words: "Xiaoshuai, this is uncle, and this is Aunt Catherine. Come on, give Uncle and Aunt Catherine a smile."