Occupy a petite wife

Rong Li narrowed his delicate eyes slightly, with a cold and noble demeanor, "Father, I have my own measure."

As the only heir of the Rong family, Rong Li's outstanding performance in all aspects has always made Rong Shunian proud.He deeply understands that under his careful cultivation, his son is more wise, cold-blooded, and rebellious than any other head of the Rong family!

So he will never allow anyone to ruin the Rong family's pride!

"It's good to have a sense of proportion." Rong Shunian nodded, not minding his son's attitude that was comparable to Millennium Ice.He put down his teacup and rubbed his temples, "By the way, Wanfang said that your grandma is going back to China soon, so remember to go home when the time comes."

There was coldness in the dark eyes, Rongli put the empty wine glass back on the gorgeous and expensive tea table, and made a low sound, he said softly: "I see."

The father and son had almost no communication except for official business. After reminding the son, Rong Shunian didn't do much to stay.

Rongli returned to his desk, picked up his phone, and clicked on the newly received message.

A short line of words came into my eyes, and a layer of frost slowly condensed on the bottom of my eyes as deep as a cold pool.

******

The movie was chosen by Wenxin. Jian Yao had no objection to the just-released period romance drama. After buying a hot drink, she entered the theater with Wenxin.Compared to the taciturn and ice-cold Rongli, Jian Yao is the prince in fairy tales, sunny and humorous. Just because of him, boring movies become much more interesting.

The sad and lingering ending song sounded, and the two remained sitting, waiting for most of the audience to leave before going out.

"Want something to eat?" Jian Yao asked her.

"Are you hungry?"

"Suddenly want to eat steamed dumplings."

"Steamed dumplings?"

"Yeah." Jian Yao narrowed his eyes, "Let's go, you treat me to a movie, and I treat you to eat."

Handsome men and beautiful women together is undoubtedly a beautiful scenery, the beautiful girl's stunning little face smiles, like flowers in spring, alluring in the sunshine.

Across the street, two young and beautiful girls happened to see Jian Yao enter a very famous restaurant in Ningcheng with warmth.

"Hey, isn't that Jian Yao next to my brother?" One of them was surprised.

Pei Ruoya glanced at her, "You know him?"

"I've seen it a few times." Rong Peipei's exquisite phoenix eyes flashed with disdain, "I hate people."

"Who is with him? Does he have a girlfriend?"

She seemed to be talking to herself, Pei Ruoya's eyes flashed with doubt, "Didn't you know that girl?"

Rong Peipei shook his head, "I just came back yesterday, and it has nothing to do with me who Jian Yao likes."

All she cared about was that person.

Hearing this, Pei Ruoya's slightly lowered eyes flashed with calculation, and she said softly, "Her name is Wenxin, I told you before. At my engagement banquet last time, she was your brother's girlfriend!"

Sure enough, as she expected, Rong Peipei's face changed suddenly when he heard the last sentence, and he could even be said to be a little hideous, "What you said is true?"

"Yes."

Others may not have noticed, but Pei Ruoya could clearly see the admiration hidden in Rong Peipei's eyes every time she mentioned her brother.

Rong Peipei is narrow-minded, even when she hears that someone likes Rongli, she would grit her teeth with hatred. If she was allowed to deal with Wenxin, she would be able to sit on the sidelines safely.

"Your brother has always been very kind to her. I heard that last time their class went to Jingshan to see the maple leaves, but the bus broke down when they came back. Your brother went to pick her up when he found out. At that time, one of her classmates accidentally bumped into her , Wenxin sprained her foot, and your brother bought that classmate's company forcibly the next day because of this..."

She vividly described how doting and warm Rongli was, every word added was tantamount to adding fuel to the flames, Rong Peipei's meticulously painted crystal nails even broke off.

"This bitch!" Rong Peipei's voice trembled with anger.