"oh."

Jiang Peihua responded lightly, then frowned thoughtfully and asked, "Did that brat Rong Yu say that?"

It's strange, that brat Rong Yu has the same arrogant temper as that brat Rong Yan. It's really shocking that he would take the initiative to invite everyone to have a meal.

It's even more suspicious to talk about casual meals in such a humble way...

Butler Zhang didn't understand what his wife meant, so he could only nod his head: "That's what Mr. Rong said, saying that Rong Yu...invited the old man and his wife to his house for a casual meal."

Master Rongyu, the word "young master" was swallowed back into the stomach by Butler Zhang.

"when?"

"night……"

"Wait." After Jiang Peihua said that, she went upstairs.

Butler Zhang looked at Mr. Rong without knowing why. Mr. Rong was also confused. He didn't know whether his daughter-in-law was angry or dissatisfied.

Soon, Jiang Peihua came down from upstairs, dressed up. She glanced at Mr. Rong, who was nervous and slightly uneasy, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to eat? Let's go."

"Ah?...Hey!" Mr. Rong was stunned for a long time at first. When he heard that Jiang Peihua calmly agreed to go to dinner together, he immediately raised his voice and responded.

…………

In the evening, the villa doorbell rang.

The guard opened the door and let everyone in, and the housekeeper came out early to greet them.

The housekeeper was stunned when he saw that not only Miss Luo but Rong Shao and the little princess were getting on and off the extended Lincoln!

How come even Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong are here?

"Butler, there are some supplements in the car. Please ask someone to bring them in." Luo Anning said to the housekeeper while holding the babbling little guy.

The housekeeper came back to his senses and said hello with a smile: "Miss Luo, Young Master Rong, Mrs. Rong, Mr. Rong, good evening! I and Miss Catherine are already waiting inside, please come inside!"

The last time Mr. Rong came, Luo Anning was pregnant and living here. He came to the door to talk, but was turned away.

This time when I came in, I was thinking about my grandson who had been left outside for more than 20 years. I was excited and happy for a moment. I tightly grasped the hand supported by Butler Zhang with one hand, and the emotions surging in my heart were overwhelming.

Jiang Peihua walked into the living room familiarly, glanced at Christine who was lazily lying on the sofa and letting Catherine massage him, and coughed a few times: "Um... I heard you invited us over for dinner, and the dishes haven't been served yet. Is it done?"

Christine, who was sleeping comfortably with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes after hearing this, looking at Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong behind her in surprise, who couldn't hide his excitement. Finally, her eyes fell on the proud face of Mr. Rong, and secretly Gritting his teeth: "No, I still want to wait for An Ning to come and make sweet and sour fish for me."

Jiang Peihua breathed a sigh of relief, put down her bag, turned around and walked into the kitchen to do some work.

The little guy in his arms was babbling in Martian language, obviously very interested in this strange environment. Luo Anning carried the young marshal to the sofa, and both Christine and Catherine stood up.

When I looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling, my heart felt so soft. Who would have thought that these two people who were so murderous would have such tender expressions when facing such a little life.

"Xiao Shuai, this is..."

Before the word uncle could be uttered, Christine spoke first: "Uncle."

The expressions of everyone present were stiff.

Luo Anning glanced at Christine's smiling eyes, pondered for a moment and then changed her words: "Xiao Shuai, this is uncle, and this is Aunt Catherine. Come, give uncle and Aunt Catherine a smile."

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