Chapter 95： Rubbish, not worthy of me happy

Rong Linyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard his brother's description.

"What a cute little woman?"

Rong Jinghui is sure that he is not talking about his family?

"Yes, it's incredibly cute." Rong Jinghui's tone was not flat. If Rong Linyi didn't understand his brother and thought he was telling other people's stories, "Just scare her, just scare her to cry Now. Second brother, I want to find her to be my girlfriend."

Rong Linyi rubbed his temples with a headache.

Girlfriends are not used to scare...

He didn't know how to explain to Rong Jinghui.

"Since I want to find her as a girlfriend, why not bring her. If the family knows that you are interested in women, they will be very happy." Rong Linyi gave up the explanation and raised the topic to a higher level.

"That won't work." Rong Jinghui stared straight ahead with numb eyes, "Those **** is not worthy of being happy for me. In this family, only strong men like my second brother and elder aunt are my approved family members."

There is a rare warmth on Rong Linyi's face.

He has always been reluctant to approach people, so he patted Rong Jinghui on the shoulder: "I always treat you as a brother."

They are similar in appearance and temperament, so people who rarely see them will mistake them for brothers.

But Rong Sanshao Jinghui is actually Rong Linyi's cousin.

Rong Jinghui, who had an anti-social personality since he was a child, was able to attack himself and his biological parents, but he obeyed his cousin's words.

Pushing aside the most honorable reception room on the second floor, the person responsible for the housekeeper has almost arrived.

"Rare." Rong Xuelong smiled meaningfully while holding a red wine glass.

She was the one who forced Rong Linyi over, and she was also the one who had the ridicule in his words.

Rong Linyi ignored his sister's somewhat humble gaze, and walked straight to the middle-star pair of elderly people.

The old man in the middle is the old owner of the Rong family, Rong Linyi's grandfather Rong Bosen, and his spouse Qiu Shuyu.

And today’s 60th birthday is to celebrate the old lady Rong Qiu Shuyu.

Qiu Shuyu was well maintained and dressed finely and decently. At most, he looked like a half-year-old mistress in his forties or fifty. In his eyes, there was also a mean look that matched his appearance.

Seeing Rong Linyi and Rong Jinghui walk in together, Mrs. Rong's expression became very subtle.

"Grandpa," Rong Linyi first nodded to Old Lady Rong, then turned to Old Lady Rong.

"Grandma, happy birthday."

This wish is simple but simple.

And Rong Jinghui, who was standing by, didn't even think about speaking.

"I'm still thinking about it today, Lin Yi came so late, maybe I'm going to bring me a grandson and daughter-in-law." The old lady Rong straightened out the knotted hair on her head. "Unexpectedly, you and Jing Hui are two , With bare hands, came to me to congratulate."

"The only one who congratulates you is your second brother, not me." Rong Jinghui said lukewarmly.

Old lady Rong's face turned dark.

Rong Jinghui’s mother on the side hurried forward with a smile, and pulled the old lady’s sleeves like a spoiled girl: "Mom, don’t be familiar with Jinghui. You know, he is born with a deficiency, but he is actually a poor child.

Old Mrs. Rong patted Rong Jinghui's mother's hand, but she looked forgiving and put on a generous look.

"Forget it, it is still not easy for you two children. Especially Lin Yi, but also in charge of the Rong family's family business, I said how many times your grandfather, family business, and so on, let your elder brother share a little for you. , But your grandpa is an old antique, it doesn't make sense..."