Happy Together

"But don't be embarrassed if you have a prerequisite. That is, next, are you planning to go to work in a company with less capacity, or... go home to be a full-time wife?"

Ruan Qing replied truthfully without pausing, "My temperament should not be idle. If there is really no place to ask for me, I will consider going to his company."

Let her be a full-time wife at home, she can answer firmly, but temporarily unable to do it.

At the very least, it can't be done now, and it's impossible to say later.

"Then if this is the case, can you talk to Rong Shao and take our entire A group? We want to follow you. If you don’t dislike it and think we are still capable, we can continue to follow you to Rong Shao’s the company!"

"It doesn't matter what the salary is, none of our requirements are high. That is, if something like this happens to the company, we have no confidence to stay."

After listening to Qiu Ting's words, Ruan Qing was silent for a moment, and then said, "In this way, I'll talk to Rong Haochuan when I turn around. No accident, he should agree."

If she dares not to agree, she will start over again!

Group A has always been led by her. She thinks a very good team, if she can go together, her work will be smoother.

"Really?"

"Of course, did I lie to you?"

When Qiu Ting heard it, she looked at her excitedly. This news was unintentionally the great news for their entire A group. After being excited, she asked excitedly.

"Thank you, Xiaoqing! By the way, it's been ten days now, shouldn't Rong Shao come back?"

Ruan Qing paused slightly with the cup in her hand, and Rong Haochuan didn't seem to like to call her very much.

At first, she thought that Rong Haochuan would have to call every day.

But these days, apart from seeing Fang just calling him and reporting the situation, she almost didn't, no, she had never received a call from him at all.

She sent him WeChat, but he didn't reply.

"It should be soon, he said it was about half a month." Ruan Qing replied with some hesitation.

She hasn't figured out the thoughts of this man, maybe he doesn't like talking on the phone with his sons and daughters, maybe.

Qiu Ting nodded, seeing her somewhat lonely eyes, and persuading her, "Don't think too much about it. You can take care of everything. You must be busy with many things, otherwise you won't travel."

Ruan Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "I guess, he should want to let me experience the life without him, and I will prove to him that I can live well!"

She has seen Rong Haochuan's concentration.

"Xiao Qing, sometimes I really feel that fortunately, it is you. If you change to another woman, you can't help but tolerate this king of the grassland!" Qiu Ting said sincerely. Some things are really wrong. Hit by mistake.

Ruan Qing ran into Rong Haochuan's world by mistake, and Rong Haochuan also accidentally entered her heart.

Quietly, Ruan Qing glanced at the ringing mobile phone, made a quiet gesture to Qiu Ting, and then called.

"Hello, Mom?"

She continued the call cautiously. This mother was not Ruan Fangping, but her mother-in-law, Fang Jinghui.

"Xiao Qing, are you free now? Come back when you have time, there is something to do at home." Fang Jinghui's tone was still calm, speaking over the phone.

"Um... well, then I'll go back now." Ruan Qing said, but there was a little drumming in her heart. This mother-in-law rarely has anything to do with her. What will happen this time?

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qing looked at Qiu Ting nervously, "Let’s get together again next time, I have something to do with the Rong’s family, and want me to go back!"

"Okay, then you go back, be careful on the road!" Although Qiu Ting was puzzled, she didn't dare to ask more, lest she didn't understand the situation, and if she said too much, it would affect her.

Rongjia.

Ruan Qing hadn't returned for some days, so he bought some gifts and brought them back by the way. No matter how expensive or light, it was a courtesy.

"Mom, I'm back..." She originally came in with a smile, but when she saw the family sitting in the living room, her smile instantly stopped.

I saw Ruan Changshan and Zhou Xiumei sitting on the sofa who hadn't seen them for a few days.

Rong Yue was not at home, and although the power was handed over to Rong Haochuan, he still spent most of the time living abroad.

Fang Jinghui saw her coming back, stood up, beckoned to her, let her come over.

Ruan Qing put down the gift, changed his shoes and walked over.

"Uncle, Auntie, why are you here? Why don't you call me in advance?" She looked at the family of three sitting in the living room, although she was shocked in her heart, she tried her best not to show it.

Needless to say, their unexpected arrival, Ruan Qing also understood.

It's just that she couldn't think of it, they actually found it...

"Xiao Qing, I know it's impolite for us to come over without saying hello. No, we just come to see and recognize the door!" Zhou Xiumei said with a smirk, looked at Fang Jinghui, and said again, "This You and Xiaoying are both daughters of the Ruan family, so it's good to come over and recognize them."

Ruan Qing nodded, and looked towards Ruan Xiaoying herself, "Really? By the way, Xiaoying, I have two clothes. I think you are well dressed. You follow me to the room. Can I bring them to you?"

It seems that today, the uncle and the others will not leave easily, she can only open the gap from Ruan Xiaoying.

After all, she thinks she has a good relationship with Ruan Xiaoying.

Ruan Xiaoying wanted to agree, but was caught by Zhou Xiumei sitting next to her and pinched secretly.

"Uh, forget it, cousin, I have clothes to wear..." Ruan Xiaoying said cowardly, still sitting obediently, not daring to get up.

Fang Jinghui seems to be calm, but in fact she has been looking at the family quietly, "Xiao Qing, it may be that I have been abroad before and don't know the situation in your family well. I don't know that your father has an older brother."

According to the news that the Rong family received, they only knew that the Ruan family had a son named Ruan Qingshan.

Ruan Qing wanted to speak, but was preempted by Ruan Changshan, "No, you are all very busy. When I was a child, I was raised with Xiaoying and her third grandfather. It's not surprising that I don't know."

"Yes, yeah, although Changshan is not often at home, but it is the son of the Ruan family in the end, this blood and blood relationship cannot be changed!" Zhou Xiumei also followed, and has been quietly looking at Fang Jinghui's expression.

Ruan Qing looked at the family, and finally looked at Fang Jinghui, and said softly, "Mom, it's late, if you are tired, you can go back to the room to rest. I will stay with the uncle and the auntie!"

Fang Jinghui nodded and stood up, "Well, you can entertain them well, I'm indeed a little tired."

As soon as Fang Jinghui left, the uncle and the uncle and the uncle looked at Ruan Qing with hatred.

"Uncle, if you have anything, just tell me directly. From now on, try not to come to Rong's house." Ruan Qing said calmly.

"Huh, Ruan Qing, Mrs. Rong didn't say anything, you actually said such a thing! It's really uneducated." Zhou Xiumei snorted coldly. She was unhappy to dismiss Fang Jinghui, and she was thinking about multiple relationships.

This Fang Jinghui is the mistress of the Rong family. Wouldn't it be more effective if she pleases her?

Ruan Qing's eyes were cold and she smiled lightly.

"Auntie, who the **** is not educated? You came here, you should be looking for me, but you didn't notify me of a phone call. Can you tell me why?"

As soon as Zhou Xiumei entered the Rong's house, she must be determined to squeeze Ruan Qing out, so that only her own daughter would be worthy of the golden-lacquered and tiled Rong's house!

"Xiao Qing, do you know that you are deliberately deceiving? If the Rong family knew that the Ruan family still has a daughter, how could they choose you?" Zhou Xiumei sneered. Her daughter was five or six years younger than Ruan Qing, young and beautiful. , How can't you beat her?

Ruan Xiaoying kept her head buried, but.

Her gaze has been sweeping the family portrait on the wall from time to time, and she, who has never spoken, said suddenly.

"Cousin, the family portrait on the wall, the man behind, yes, is there less tolerance?"