"You..." Murong Rong was a little dissatisfied, but seeing Rong Jiuci's eager expression, he could only hold back.

Huo Yanshen kept all this in his eyes, and felt that he hadn't seen it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that his brother Ninth still had such a tender look.

Suddenly, Huo Yanshen felt that he understood Ye Wanxin very much. She had guarded Ye Wanxin for so many years, but Brother Jiu's heart was occupied by other people. She couldn't be reconciled.

Regardless of what Huo Yanshen thought, Rong Jiuci followed the rhythm and fed Murong Rong as he did just now.

The servants and housekeepers serving in the restaurant: "..."

Mrs. Rong, who had lost her temper and refused to come to eat, was finally defeated by hunger: "..."

Even the expression on Father Rong's face was hard to describe.

As the people who knew Rong Jiuci best, they couldn't even imagine that he would feed a woman with his own hands, and he was still so gentle.

Isn't their son/eldest son being pierced by human souls?

Murong Rong didn't expect the Rong family's parents to come suddenly, she immediately stood up and said hello.

Although she would not be afraid of them even if they were high and powerful, they were Chen Chen's grandparents after all. If she was too rude, it would be even more difficult for her to see Chen Chen in the future.

Rong Jiuci was also a little surprised to see his parents. Although the rules of the Rong family are great, dinners are basically settled in the separate buildings where they live, so it is not unruly not to wait for their parents to eat together.

Rong Jiuci knew why they were all here now, but he didn't show it. Instead, he ordered the housekeeper to prepare the bowls and chopsticks again, cook a few more dishes and bring them up, and gave up the seat of the chief seat.

After this change, Murong Rong also heaved a sigh of relief, it was great not to be fed by Rong Jiuci.

However, when the new meals were served, Rong Jiuci picked up the dishes as before: "Eat."

Murong Rong was even more resistant than before, especially Mrs. Rong's eyes seemed to be looking at a woman who was a disaster for the country and the people.

"Rong Jiuci..."

Murong Rong just wanted Rong Jiuci to pay attention to the occasion, when he heard Mrs. Rong slapping the table, and said sarcastically: "This girl from a poor and humble background really is not good, she doesn't know how to behave in public."

Murong Rong refused, but opened his mouth actively, and even smiled at Rong Jiuci: "Thank you, the food you fed is delicious."

Mrs. Rong almost fainted out of breath, and couldn't help but want to have an attack, but her husband stopped her.

Father Rong frowned, and said displeasedly: "Okay, you won't be able to survive even if you eat a meal. If you don't want to eat, go back and rest!"

Mrs. Rong was so angry that her liver hurt, she still didn't leave, and looked at her son with anger.

If it wasn't for Rong Jiuci's habit, how could this Murong Rong dare to be so arrogant in front of her!

Rong Jiuci concentrated on feeding Murong Rong as if he didn't see anything.

"Enough, I'm really full." Murong Rong refused to open his mouth again.

In fact, this is the most she ate recently. Ever since An An stopped coming back, her appetite has become particularly poor. After eating so much food suddenly, her stomach felt a feeling of being stretched.

Rong Jiuci frowned, a little dissatisfied with Murong Rong's appetite, but he didn't say anything, but took a tissue and gently wiped off the vegetable juices on her lips, then he started to eat by himself, He didn't even change the chopsticks, just used the ones Murong Rong used just now.

Murong Rong opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but felt too embarrassed, so he pretended he didn't know anything.

Madam Rong couldn't eat any more, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and left the restaurant quickly.

Father Rong was not in a hurry. He put down his chopsticks after he was full. He looked at Murong Rong. Compared with Mrs. Rong's disgust, his attitude was peaceful, and he said softly, "Miss Mu, I've worked hard on you today."

"You are too kind."

Father Rong nodded, got up and left.

As soon as he walked outside, Mrs. Rong couldn't help but get angry: "What's the matter with you? You're still so pleasant to her now, isn't this a chance for her to kick her nose in the face? "

Father Rong was very helpless: "Did you forget that Chen Chen is not well yet."

Mrs. Rong paused for a moment, then snorted and said, "So what? I don't believe that woman dares to be careless towards Chen Chen! I just can't understand how she used her face to seduce Jiu Ci. What is Nine Ci now!"

Father Rong was very helpless towards his wife. He really wanted to say that others didn't know who his son was, but they knew best that his son couldn't be easily seduced by just a face.

Otherwise, the Rong family would not be as quiet as it is now.

But Rong's father didn't say anything else after all, his wife clearly had a deep heart for Murong Rong now, the more he talked, the worse things went, so he could only persuade him to go back and rest.

He had just come back from abroad, because Chen Chen was exhausted after so many days of tossing around.

in the restaurant.

After Rong Jiuci put down his chopsticks, the dinner was officially over, and then he went to the flower hall to review the documents brought by Huo Yanshen, or to give some orders on certain matters.

The affairs of the group will not stop just because Chenchen is sick.

Murong Rong didn't leave, but sat on the sidelines, distracted, and waited until the two of them finished their business, and then asked: "I want to know who ordered the kidnapper to kidnap An An?"

An An was kidnapped so strangely that she couldn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Rong Jiuci was not surprised that Murong Rong would suddenly ask, in fact, he had already guessed it when he saw Murong Rong in the Rong Group this morning.

Rong Jiuci said: "Yesterday, the shadow caught Brother Hu and is currently interrogating. I will tell you the result of the interrogation."

Murong Rong was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids to look at Rong Jiuci, and said, "Will you really tell me who the murderer is behind the scenes?"

Rong Jiuci raised his eyebrows a little: "Are you doubting me?"

His voice was flat, but with a trace of displeasure.

Murong Rong didn't answer, but said: "I want to go and have a look."

Rong Jiuci did not agree: "The interrogation place is not where you should go."

Murong Rong did not give up: "I am very persistent."

There was determination in her flat voice, as if she was silently saying that even if Rong Jiuci refused to agree, she would definitely go.

Rong Jiuci understood what Murong Rong meant, his handsome face sank slightly, and he emphasized his tone: "Rong Rong, you must be obedient."

Murong Rong didn't back down: "I'm sorry, but I can't agree."

"Murong Rong!"

"Rong Jiuci!" Murong Rong interrupted him before he could speak: "I have to know who caused me to separate from An An's mother and daughter. Rong Jiuci, I must give An An and myself an explanation."

Murong Rong's voice was very soft, but his attitude was very firm, showing recklessness.

Rong Jiuci frowned involuntarily, and was about to say something, when there was a rush of footsteps.

Soon a maid appeared in the flower hall, and she said eagerly: "Miss Mu, the young master woke up, he couldn't find you and was losing his temper."

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