Ronan stood in the same place with a suitcase for a while, then dropped his eyes and gave a helpless smile: "good."

Huarong came over and frowned slightly. Before she spoke, she was interrupted by luonanchu: "Rongrong, I'm going to church in Uncle Yan's car. Will you drive here later?"

Huarong smell speech, pursed pursed lips, some unwilling nod: "good."

If you want to rob someone from Yanzong's hand, even if she is the successor of the flower family, she can't do it now.

Ronan should have known this at first, and didn't want to embarrass her, so she said these words before she spoke.

She was a little annoyed and felt that she was useless. Why didn't she send luonanchu away early and wait for Yanzong to come and ask for someone.

Luonanchu handed the suitcase to Huarong and said in a low voice, "please Rongrong."

Huarong pursed her lips and raised her hand to caress her face. Luonanchu's skin was a little cold.

"I will come soon. Don't be afraid. "

Luonan first laughed, nodded, and then went out with the bodyguard of Yanzong.

Huarong stands at the door and looks at luonanchu getting on Yanzong's car. She doesn't know the relationship between luonanchu and Yanjia. She just thinks that the Yan family is in such a dilemma. It's very strange.

Even if Fu Tingyuan likes luonanchu, he has promised to be engaged to Lu Mingyou. What else are they dissatisfied with? Why should they take luonanchu to the wedding ceremony.

Are you afraid that Fu Tingyuan has never escaped from marriage?

*

"have you had breakfast

On the lengthened back seat of Lincoln, Yanzong greets her like an ordinary old man.

If Luo Nanchu didn't remember his ruthless shooting at Fu Tingyuan, he still had a good feeling for Yanzong.

At the moment, she was afraid of the old man.

"Already." Lornan replied respectfully.

"Just eat it. The wedding will be at twelve o'clock in the afternoon. I'm afraid you'll be hungry if you don't have enough. "

Ronan chuckled. "It's OK. I'm young and hungry."

Yanzong leaned against the car seat and looked at her smiling face. His eyes were still, but Luonan first knew that he was looking at her.

She didn't feel too nervous. She let him watch. At best, her use value had been drained. Fu Tingyuan was already at the engagement ceremony. Even if she appeared in the wedding ceremony, she was just watching.

Although Yanzong said that she was Yan Bing's lost daughter, after all, she had not grown up in Yan's family since childhood. Luo Nanchu actually felt that Yanzong did not have much affection for her niece.

She didn't think Yanzong could do anything to her.

If it was not for Fu Tingyuan's relationship, he might not have looked at her more.

"The beginning of the south."

He called out to her.

Ronan turned his head: "what's the matter, uncle Yan?"

"Qingfeng told me everything." Yanzong said kindly, "thank you very much for your contribution to our Yan family. Thanks to your general knowledge, you coaxed him back. My son is too spoiled by me. As a father, I am really incompetent. "

“……” Ronan was silent for a moment, then laughed and said calmly, "yes."

Yanzong looked at her with approval, then patted the back of her hand very kindly, and leaned on the seat of the car and closed his eyes for a rest.

Ronan took a breath and leaned on the seat of the car and closed his eyes to accumulate strength.

I don't know why Yanzong insisted on taking her to the wedding. If she didn't come, she didn't have anything to worry about.

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