Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

"Mom came here specifically to see you, can you bear to let her down?" Rong Yan persisted in persuading.

Thinking of Jiang Peihua, Luo Anning was a little shaken.

To be fair, Jiang Peihua treated her extremely well, as if she were his own daughter.

When she had the miscarriage, she took care of it personally in the hospital and did not trust the nurses and servants to take care of her.

Seeing that she was a little shaken, Rong Yan picked her up from the bed and took a fresh dress from the closet for her: "Go put it on, we came back from Rong Mansion just to have a meal with you. .Go, don’t keep mom waiting too long.”

Even though Luo Anning never wanted to face him again, Jiang Peihua would give her face no matter what.

He picked up the dress and went to the bathroom to change, tidied himself up again, and then left the bedroom. Rong Yan took her hand and wrapped her soft little hand tightly in his dry and warm palm.

Warmth, transmitted through the skin.

"Girl An Ning, come on, come on, come and have a meal with mom. I came here from Rong Mansion, but I'm starving." The two came downstairs holding hands. Jiang Peihua immediately stepped forward and held Luo An Ning's hand lovingly. Patted comfortingly.

To be honest, Luo Anning was a little uncomfortable with it. Perhaps it was because Mr. Rong asked her to divorce that day, but Jiang Peihua didn't object.

She can understand how much the elders value the continuation of the incense, but understanding does not mean relief.

Knowing that she had a grudge, Jiang Peihua didn't force her, so he took her to the restaurant, and Rong Yan followed.

Sister-in-law Li asked the servants to prepare dinner very efficiently. The large dining table in the luxurious restaurant was already filled with a variety of dishes that were delicious, delicious, and appetizing.

Luo Anning was seated in the first place by Jiang Peihua, with Rong Yan and Jiang Peihua on her left and right.

Luo Anning spoke unnaturally: "Aunt, you'd better sit here, I can't sit well."

The elders should sit in the first place, so how could she, a junior, have the nerve to sit there.

Jiang Peihua was startled. The soup bowl he was holding in front of her just stayed in mid-air.

She looked at An Ning with a disappointed and sad look, "Girl An Ning, do you blame me?"

Luo Anning shook her head, "Auntie, I can understand you and Mr. Rong. If it were me, I would be the same as you."

"Understanding doesn't mean forgiveness, right?" Jiang Peihua took the words lightly.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the dining table was about to freeze, Rong Yan immediately spoke out to smooth things over: "Mom, aren't you hungry? Let's have some soup first. This is the chef's specialty soup. It tastes very delicious. Try it."

"Really, then I really want to try it!" Jiang Peihua smiled and picked up the soup bowl, sniffed it, and took a sip.

Luo Anning also lowered his head to drink the soup, not very interested.

Jiang Peihua chatted with her from time to time, all the time, and never mentioned anything about her and Rong Yan.

In the past, she talked about having a baby, but now she has stopped talking about it. I wonder if she is worried about touching her sore spot.

Seeing that she kept lowering her head to eat the rice, Rong Yan frowned, picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put it in her bowl: "Eat more, you have lost a lot of weight recently."

Suddenly, there was a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin in the bowl. Luo Anning looked at it intently, and then used chopsticks to put the meat into the bone plate.

I made it clear that I wouldn’t eat the food he served!

"You..." Rong Yan was angered by her disgusting actions, and Jiang Peihua quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, girl An Ning has no appetite, so don't force her."