Rong family doesn't lack this money. If Yao Yao can have a good home, it's worth exploring.

Jimosi nodded, "OK, uncle Rong, I promise you."

"I will try my best to do it, but even if I lose, I will return the principal to you even if I lose all my money!"

Just then, Rong Jingyao knocked on the door and came in.

"Dad, what did you tell brother Xi?"

Rong Haochuan didn't answer immediately, but looked at Xia jimosi.

Ji Moxi said with a natural face, "nothing. I just have some problems in the mall and ask my uncle for experience. "

Rong Jingyao Oh, she is wearing a beautiful beige skirt, a wavy skirt, a plain but elegant decor. Went in.

"Dad, brother Xi, is it nice? I really like this skirt! "

She liked Princess skirts very much since she was a child. Unexpectedly, her father still remembered her preferences.

"It looks good. Dad asked someone to tailor it for you. It came back from France. It's the only one in the world." Rong Haochuan looked at the more and more beautiful daughter and said that he had ordered two pieces, one for his daughter and one for Ruan Qing.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Rong Jingyao shouted sweetly. After turning around, he stood in front of jimosi, "brother Xi, is it nice?"

Ji Moxi looked at the white waves turning in front of him, like a princess coming out of the fairy tale world. The shock in his eyes subsided for a long time.

I didn't notice when I just came in. Now I found that this skirt really suits her.

It can be said that she is the only one in the world to wear such a skirt.

Therefore, he should make himself strong enough. Only in that way can he give her the best thing in the world.

"Beautiful, beautiful."

Ji Moxi coughed softly. At this time, he saw Rong Jinghao passing through the corridor and shouted, "Jinghao?"

Rong Jinghao was about to go downstairs. When he saw him coming out, he was surprised and said, "Mexico? When did you come? "

"Just now, what about you? Have you just returned from abroad?" Jimosi talked to him and walked downstairs.

After they went downstairs, Rong Jingyao blinked with Rong Haochuan and said, "Dad. Did you say something to kimmersey? "

How did she feel? Jimosi looked a little different than when she came here.

Rong Haochuan smiled and flicked his daughter's forehead, "OK, know less. In short, Dad won't hurt you."

"Oh." Rong Jingyao vomited and said.

When Rong Jingyao went downstairs, she saw Ruan Qing ordering more dishes in the kitchen. She saw that there were guests at home again.

"Xia'er?"

"Sister Yao!" As soon as Fang Xia'er saw that she came back, she immediately stood up from the sofa and hugged her happily!

The three children played together when they were young, and the indissoluble relationship between Xia'er and Ruan Qing promoted her to run here frequently.

"Xia'er has grown up. Is she seventeen this year?" Rong Jingyao looked at Fang Xiaer, who was also graceful and graceful, and said.

Fang Xia'er nodded. He looked at Rong Jinghao who was talking to Ji Moxi over there and dragged Rong Jingyao's hand.

"Brother Jing Hao..."

Ruan Qing ordered the kitchen to bring fruit and tea, and went upstairs without disturbing these young people.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw Rong Haochuan standing by the railing, smiling and reaching out to her.

"Husband? Why do you look at me like that? " She looked at him, took his hand, looked at the children under her eyes, and went into the room.

"That's because I suddenly feel that we are old. The children should write the story by themselves. We can only be a foil."

Rong Haochuan sighed and smiled and hugged her back to the room.

"That's right. The stories are from generation to generation. We can't always occupy them, can we? Besides. Having a story means having ups and downs and difficulties, and now I just want to have a light life with you. "

Ruan Qing said, gently leaning on Rong Haochuan's shoulder and smiling happily.

"Daughter in law, you are the heroine in my heart all my life. No one can replace..." Rong Haochuan said in a soft voice and kissed her forehead.

Holding her, I sat on the sofa and looked at the scenery outside the window.

After lunch.

Rong Jingyao sent Ji Moxi out.

"Brother Xi. Goodbye. "

Ji Moxi looked at her, "Yao Yao, wait for me for three years."

"Ah? Why three years? " Rong Jingyao was puzzled by what he said.

Kimosi smiled without saying a word.

"Nothing, just hope we can give each other another three years."

Rong Jingyao was stunned and smiled, "brother Xi, although I don't know what my father told you, I am me. I won't dislike you because you don't succeed or marry you because you succeed."

"Three years, OK, I promise you."

Jimosi stared at her for a moment, turned and got into the car.

In the villa, Fang Xiaer helped her aunt clean up the dishes and chopsticks. But from time to time, he looked back at the living room and paid attention to Rong Jinghao's dynamic and quiet son.

"Brother Jinghao, are you free this afternoon? Let's go out and play? "

Coming out of the kitchen, Fang Xia'er sat beside him with a smile.

Rong Jinghao is reading on the sofa. While drinking afternoon tea, "I'm going to the company and attend a meeting in the afternoon."

"Really, brother Jinghao, we can get together for a few days in the rare summer vacation. Why don't you make an appointment another day? "

Fang Xia'er said again, paying careful attention to his expression.

"Xia'er is in high school. There should be many students. I'd better find your classmates. I'm really busy and have no free time." Rong Jinghao turned the page and said frankly.

Fang Xia'er listened to his cold tone, subconsciously bit his lips and pulled up a silk smile, "brother Jinghao, do you hate me?"

She knows that her biological mother is now in prison. Although her unbearable life experience is hidden from her classmates, it can't be hidden from Rong family. Almost everyone in Rong family knows it.

But this is not her choice.

Rong Jinghao has been very kind to her since she was a child, but I don't know why she grew up. On the contrary, he became more and more distant from himself.

"Don't think about it. I'm really busy. You know, my father always wanted me to take over early. I can't help trying. "

Rong Jinghao looked up at her eyes and inherited Rong Haochuan's deep eyes. Although he was only 19 years old, he looked very powerful and courageous.

Fang Xia'er nodded and grinned, "well, I know. Brother Jinghao won't dislike me, will he? "

Rong Jinghao paused and turned the page slowly. A dark light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Xia'er, you are only 17 years old. Don't always talk about what you like or don't like. Study hard is what you should do."

"Well, I know. I got the third place in the class in this exam!" Fang Xia'er said with a bright smile. After that, he tooted his mouth again. "However, I know I'm stupid. I can't compare with you and sister Jingyao, but I'll work harder."

"I will try my best to keep up with you and sister Jingyao!"

He and sister Jingyao frequently skipped grades at school with excellent results. But later, sister Jing Yao didn't dance again because she couldn't bear her classmates. However, at the age of 19, she will soon graduate from college.

Rong Jinghao closed the book, folded the other two books on the table, and was ready to put them back in the library.

"Well, work hard and don't live up to your aunt's cultivation." With that, he stood up, took a pile of books, got up and walked upstairs.

Fang Xia'er watched him stand up and followed him to the library.

When I first got to the library, I heard his phone ring.

"Qin Xin, what's the matter?" Rong Jingyao wanted to clip up her book while holding her mobile phone and was ready to open the door.

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