Happy Together

"I said, let's collect evidence. Although she is raised in our Rong family, if she is a wolf who has been unfamiliar with her, what's the use of keeping it?" Rong Haochuan said coldly.

Jian Run is still a little unbelievable. "Really? Are you sure, want me to enforce the law impartially?"

Rong Haochuan threw the file onto the desk and scanned him, "When have you been so long-winded?"

"Chengcheng, I'm not long-winded, I will collect the evidence now, and I will hand it to you when the evidence is collected. If you still decide to do this at that time, I will definitely leave it alone!" Jian Run nodded and said .

No matter, this matter will have a result sooner or later.

Lan Tong, that girl, can't live by committing evil.

How many opportunities did Rong Haochuan give her along the way?

As long as she cherishes it once, she won't be here.

As an older brother, Rong Haochuan has done his best.

Ruan Qing outside the door brought two glasses of water in, put a cup of tea in front of Jian Run, and a cup of juice in front of Rong Haochuan.

"Why are you talking so serious? By the way, Lawyer Jane, I still have to thank you for my mother's affairs. Let's stay for dinner tonight. My mother is going to cook and thank you so much!"

Ruan Qing smiled and said to Jian Run.

"Well, Hao Chuan, your mother-in-law will cook, can I... stay?" Jian Run looked at his face and said.

If he didn't dare to speak, even if it was a Manchu Banquet, Jian Run couldn't eat it.

Hearing the words, Rong Haochuan pursed his lips and smiled, accepting his fate and took a sip of the juice.

Since the injury, Ruan Qing has been serving tea and coffee, and he will not let him drink any pungent drinks.

"Well, it just so happens that I was bored at night, so I stayed with me to chat and play cards," he said.

When Jian Run heard that he agreed, he said with a smile, "Isn't that hard to say? Small point! By the way, Zhuo Han is also in China for the past two days. Would you like me to ask him to come and gather together?"

Rong Haochuan heard the words and looked at Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing shrugged and said, "Okay, I haven't seen my'mentor' for a long time. I didn't say a word in the hospital last time."

If she is the only friend in her life who is also a teacher and friend, it should be Zhuo Han, who has taught her many things, and some things will benefit her life.

"Then you are responsible for contacting." Rong Haochuan said to Jianrun, and he was about to get the documents on the table, but he was taken away by the woman at the table.

"Don't look at it. It's been almost two hours. Let's take a break." Ruan Qing picked up the pile of documents and put them on the desk on the side.

Rong Haochuan got his hands free and looked at her with a petting smile, "Then come over and accompany me to chat with Jian Run, just lying down like this, how uncomfortable?"

"Isn't that hard to say? Jing Hao and Jing Yao are bothering that no one is playing with them outside. I will let them in and play with you." Ruan Qing said, smiling at him and staring at him. Walked outside the door.

After a while, Rong Jingyao walked in with Princess Barbie with his own drawing book, and Rong Jinghao walked in with his favorite comic book.

"Uncle Jane, will you accompany me to read the comics together?" Rong Jinghao saw that her sister had gone to find her father, so he went to find Jane Run to play next.

"Hey, my godson, the longer he gets, the more handsome! How about you being my son-in-law after my daughter is born?" Jian Run hugged Rong Jinghao to her knees, and said in a persuasive manner.

Rong Jinghao thought for a while, raised his head and asked, "What is a son-in-law?"

Jian Run laughed, "Yes, my daughter's husband is just like your father marrying your mother!"

Rong Jingyao, who was looking for Rong Haochuan with the painting book, also raised her head and looked at her father and mother curiously.

"But, will your daughter be as beautiful as my mother?" Rong Jinghao asked seriously after a while. In his heart, his mother is the most beautiful.

Jian Run laughed loudly, "Well, I'll know when I'm born, how about it, Hao Chuan, do you want to order a baby kiss first?"

Rong Haochuan was flipping through his daughter's painting book, raising his eyes and looking at him faintly, and said coldly, "My son, of course he will have to pick his own wife in the future."

"Oh? What does this mean, can I understand that you are not satisfied with Ruan Qing?" Jian Run joked, not afraid of things.

The success also led Ruan Qing's attention to Rong Haochuan.

"Naturally not, not everyone can be as lucky as me, and just happen to meet what he likes." Rong Haochuan said casually, and winked at Ruan Qing.

Jian Run had a chill, and this man was really numb and getting better and better.

"Dad, Dad! I want to paint a beautiful princess, but I don't know how to paint. Can Dad teach me to paint?" Rong Jingyao held the watercolor pen and handed it to Rong Haochuan, and said coquettishly.

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows and took the watercolor pen. Although he was not good at drawing characters, he hesitated and started drawing.

"Hey, Dad, why does it look like this princess is a mother?" Rong Jingyao smiled sweetly and looked at her mother.

"Because I will only paint your mother." Rong Haochuan continued without hesitation.

He had never studied painting figures, especially women, except for Ruan Qing, because her voice and smile had already been engraved in her heart.

Jian Run looked at Rong Haochuan, feeling cold all over, is he a show of affection that has changed the law?

Spent dinner.

Ruan Qing took Rong Jinghao and Rong Jingyao for a walk in the garden. After a while, she saw Zhuo Han's car coming, and Jian Run came and picked him upstairs.

Upstairs, she took the children to take a shower and go to bed to rest.

At this moment, Ruan Fangping came over and said, "Xiao Qing, Hao Chuan wants you to go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of wine. Let the children leave it to me. I will take care of them to sleep!"

"Oh, good. Hao Hao, Yaoyao, let my grandma tell you a story, and go to bed after the story, okay?" Ruan Qing went to kiss Rong Jinghao and Rong Jingyao before getting up and leaving.

She went to the wine cellar to get a bottle of Latour 90 years old, took three more red wine glasses, and went up to the third floor.

In the cozy lounge, three men sitting on the sofa and chatting.

Ruan Qing saw this scene after coming in, three years later, this scene is really rare.

"Come on, I'll pour you wine!" She walked over with a smile, opened the cork, pouring cups.

Quill, Rong Haochuan frowned, "Why is there no mine?"

Counting her four people in total, she only took three wine glasses.

"You can't drink, the wound is scabs. I'll get you juice." Ruan Qing replied politely.

Rong Haochuan stretched his arm forward and put his arm around her waist, and said in a discussing tone, "It's rare to be here today. Let me have a drink. I promise not to drink more. Okay, wife?"

As he said, his intoxicating black eyes exuded a suffocating soft light, staring at her.