Chief Child bride

The old man's words, let four people at the same time a Zheng, Luo Juntian's surprise, Tang Wenyang's helplessness, Luo Ningxiang's not willing, and an siyao is quietly evoke sneer.

They have different ideas, but no one dares to refute them.

Because the old man's words, in the Luo family, that is the imperial edict.

"Nuanyang, do you think grandfather's arrangement is good?" Luo Yuanshan looked at her with a smile. He could see her helplessness, but it was because of her bad relationship with her grandson that he wanted to help them create opportunities. He didn't have much time.

Tang warm yang to his light smile "very good, all listen to grandfather arrangement".

Luo Yuanshan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Luo Juntian. Luo Ningxiang and an siyao's face said, "you don't have any objection, do you?"

"No" luoningxiang forced a smile.

"I just want to take a vacation!" An Siu's steady smile.

"Grandfather, can I know where to go?" Luo Juntian asked casually.

"You'll know when you get there, smelly boy. You have to work hard for me these days to make Nuanyang pregnant with a child." Luo Yuanshan's eyes are bright and sharp.

Luo Juntian said with a smile, "OK, these two days we don't eat or drink. We stay in bed and make people all the time

His eyes were full of pride as they glimpsed ansew.

"It's better, Ningxiang. You should supervise your brother well and don't let him slip away." this is the reason why Luo Yuanshan let luoningxiang go with an siyao.

"Yes, grandfather, I will look at my brother," Luo Ning said sweetly, flattering the old man.

"In the afternoon, I arranged a helicopter to pick you up. In the morning, there is still time. You can explain the work at hand." Luo Yuanshan laughed and was very satisfied.

Out of the old man's room, Luo Ningxiang takes an siyao's hand and leaves first. Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang go to the restaurant for breakfast.

With a round crystal table, white plates, silver knives and forks, and respectful servants standing on one side, Luo Juntian and Tang Wenyang sit face to face, enjoying a rich breakfast.

Such a morning, rare as a gift from heaven.

Luo Juntian waved to the servant, and they were trained to quit the restaurant.

"Wife, why did your grandfather let an siyao go?" Originally a quiet restaurant, because Luo Juntian carelessly asked, and broke the silence.

Tang Wenyang stopped chewing and looked up, "what do you want to say?"

"I wonder if my grandfather will know about your affair with an siyao, and want to use this time to test you," Luo Juntian said gently, gazing at her, her eyes are obviously gentle, but it also makes people feel that the wind blows. "Wife, be careful, don't show your feet, or you will die!".

The last three words, he said, are extremely soft, like the sentimental murmur of lovers.

Tang Warm Yang looked back at him for a while with a smile, "thank you for your reminding!"

"You're welcome. You should eat." Luo Juntian smiles. His friendly appearance makes people feel more terrible.

Afternoon.

Tang Nuanyang simply took two sets of clothes, all of which were dark. She took the bandage and ointment with her and waited for them in the downstairs hall early. Luo Juntian rushed home from the company without taking anything, but went upstairs to change clothes. In the back, Luo Ningxiang came along with an siyao with her exquisite suitcase and bag.