Chapter 315

"Third uncle is not young, but he is quite curious."

"I'm still wondering. My niece and daughter-in-law have changed a lot. How did she manage to improve her acting skills by leaps and bounds?"

"Check her." Rong Yan's tone was affirmative, and his eyes were no longer calm, but showed a dangerous sharpness and a trace of coldness.

"It's not difficult to find out these things. I said that I'm just interested in her, and I don't have any bad intentions. How can a person like Meng Yupu raise such an excellent daughter?" Rong Qin's mouth twitched, as if Sarcastically exclamation.

Rong Yan got up and walked slowly in front of Rong Qin, he lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be frozen: "I don't care what your purpose is, don't plan to use Meng Yao."

His palm landed on Rong Qin's shoulder, exerting force unconsciously, and his voice sounded a warning: "Third Uncle is so old, he should also know what to do and what not to do."

Rong Qin raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then there was a bit of interest in his eyes.

more and more interesting...

His nephew has always been calm and self-possessed, and almost nothing can make him frown.But now, the reason why he had such intense emotional ups and downs was his wife.

"Care so much about her?" Rong Qin smiled: "You are exposing your weakness, Rong Yan."

"Weakness?" Rong Yan also smiled, unlike Rong Qin's old fox's smile, his smile seemed to hide a knife in the snow, intuitively giving off a cold and harsh feeling, without any cover-up.

"I'll just leave the words here for you. If you dare to think a little bit wrongly, I will make you look good."

He likes that Meng Yao never hides it, and the relationship between them will never be shady. He wants to hold everything Meng Yao likes with both hands.

I like Meng Yao and I don't want to hide it, but I can't hide it. It's better to open up and say that he doesn't allow anyone to take action against Meng Yao.

"What if I move?" Rong Qin touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue.

"You can try." Just a few words contained a chill that pierced to the bottom of the bone.

After laughing, Rong Qin clapped and said, "Young people are not ordinary, so I'm just making a joke, so don't take it too seriously, Ah Yan."

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After the banquet, Meng Yao got off the elevator and went straight to the lobby, she was still thinking about it, she didn't know how long Rong Yan had been waiting.

Seeing Meng Yao approaching, Xia Yansen immediately handed the bouquet to Rong Yan.

Until now, Xia Yansen's hands were covered with cold sweat. I have to say that the scene of two tigers fighting is really not something ordinary people can stand.He thumped his thigh. In his memory, he couldn't even remember when Rong Qin left. After that, Rong Yan was emitting low air pressure all over his body.

Turning to look at Meng Yao again, this is not the usual kindness. Although Meng Yao has a bad temper, she will not release air-conditioning for no reason. From this, it can be seen that she may still have a gentle temperament inside.

The fresh and tender roses are delicate and charming, and the package is very beautiful.The font on the greeting card is sharp and strong but not unstable, you can tell who made it at a glance.

Rong Yan handed the rose over, and the coldness in her eyes had long since faded: "Happy ending."

Xia Yansen watched from the side, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: What a double standard, double standard...

Meng Yao took the bouquet of flowers with a smile: "I remember that the last time I celebrated my birthday was roses, why don't you try other flowers?"

Meng Yao thought of the flowers sent by fans, all kinds of colorful flowers.

Rong Yan was slightly stunned, then slowly said: "I like roses."

Meng Yao smiled: "I like roses? What kind of reason is that?"

"Do you like other flowers?"

Meng Yao followed Rongyan and sniffed the roses in her bosom while walking forward: "I don't have any flowers that I particularly like."

The aroma of roses is always strong and seductive, but after just a little sniff, Meng Yao felt that her brain seemed to be dizzy.

She smiled: "Rose is also good, I like it very much."

Rong Yan couldn't help showing a smile.

As long as you face her, all your troubles will disappear.

Xia Yansen had already trotted forward, how much evil he had committed in his previous life, he deserves only to be a dog in this life, a single dog...

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For a period of time after the finale, Meng Yao lived happily.

Things that were too late to enjoy in the past are all arranged, food is a must, and there are hot springs to kill...

The latter is a small game she is interested in recently, and Xiao Song recommended it to her.

Xu Shuiqing has been free recently, and the two of them have been going around in private, and have eaten many famous foods in the capital.

Xu Youlan's physical condition is not very good recently, Rong Yan is busy with work and often can't take care of both sides, Meng Yao goes to the old house to see when she is free.

After taking the soup made by Wang Ma, Meng Yao called the driver and went out.

Only Xu Youlan lives in the old house, and other family members take turns to take care of her. This has become an unspoken rule.

Today it was Rong He's turn. He was usually seldom talkative and cold. Meng Yao didn't have much contact with him, so he just greeted him briefly.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to see grandma?"

Meng Yao picked up the food box in her hand: "I wonder if grandma will like the soup I just made."

There was a slight smile in Rong He's eyes: "I will definitely like it, sister-in-law, I will send you up."

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and had to say that the appearances of the brothers of the Rong family were somewhat similar.

"No need, you rest below."

Rong He had already got up from the sofa: "Just to see if grandma has finished her medicine."

Xu Youlan's bedroom is on the second floor, and Aunt Hong is guarding beside her.

Xu Youlan seemed to have just finished taking the medicine, and Aunt Hong was wiping the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Xu Youlan was pleasantly surprised when she saw Meng Yao: "Yaoyao is here."

Meng Yao smiled meekly, and placed the food box in her hand on the table beside her: "I remember grandma, you said that you like the soup made by Wang Ma the most."

Xu Youlan smiled, with nostalgia in her eyes, she sighed: "Yes, how many years has it been?"

She looked at Aunt Hong beside her and ordered, "Go get me a bowl and have a taste."

Aunt Hong hesitated: "You just took the medicine, do you still have the stomach to drink soup now? It's not good to hold on."

Xu Youlan waved her hand: "Go Sheng."

Aunt Hong could only follow suit.

Meng Yao persuaded: "It's just a coincidence that I came here this time. Let this chicken soup be left for now, and I will let Wang Ma make a cup of it some other day."

Xu Youlan shook her head: "Where is it so weak that you can't even drink a mouthful of soup?"

After Rong He went downstairs, Aunt Hong was also sent out by Xu Youlan.

Xu Youlan drank half a bowl of chicken soup, then held Meng Yao's hand and said a lot of thoughtful words.

Meng Yao listened quietly, answering a few words from time to time, she always felt that Xu Youlan had something to tell her.

(End of this chapter)

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