Rong qianxia doesn't intend to target Rong Qianqian, but Rong Qianqian has to be stimulated. Don't blame yourself for being rude.

After hearing this, Rong shallow felt particularly wronged.

At the beginning, Mrs. song liked herself very much. As a result, she became like this.

"Sister, I also care about you. You see, you live in the Song family before you get married. If this kind of thing gets out, it may not be very good for your reputation." Rong Qianqian continued his white lotus posture and lowered his voice.

Listen, this is clearly saying that Rong qianxia is shameless, but he still looks awe inspiring.

Rong qianxia remembered that he and song lengge had not explained what they had already obtained.

"Then I really thank you, but even if you want to live in the Song family, I'm afraid no one will welcome you." Rong qianxia continued to mend his knife.

"Sister, how can you say that about me." in front of her family, she likes to pretend to be weak. She doesn't have to say anything at all, but someone speaks for her.

"Yes, I'm going to live in Xiao's house." Rong qianxia looked at Rong Qianqian with a smile. The more she looked wronged, she had to put this reputation on the ground.

"Rong qianxia, shut up!"

Rong LianZhan sat aside and scolded impatiently.

"Rong qianxia, this is Rong's family, but it's not where you go wild."

Rong qianxia wanted to laugh when she heard this. The old man is still here. Can Rong LianZhan still point his face if he says such a thing?

"I don't know who is running wild here. Rong's head mother hasn't died yet. It's already a joke for others to take Xiao San into the house. In addition, your baby daughter accidentally slept with other men in order to design my husband. You're not afraid of losing face. Why do you feel ashamed when I live in my husband's house?"

"It's not married yet. It's nice to call my husband's house." Lin Yaju said slowly next to him.

Now that she has lived in Rong's house, naturally there is no reason to move out. Moreover, Rong LianZhan has promised to take herself out as the main house. Lin Yaju has endured for so many years, and she has finally come out.

Therefore, Lin Yaju didn't want to have the most basic disguise, and said sarcastically.

"Aren't you comfortable living here as a junior?"

Rong qianxia retorted and said, "besides, when I come back today, I have another news to tell you, that is, song lengge and I have obtained the certificate. It's also justifiable that I live in the Song family. It's estimated that you'll be disappointed again."

Mrs. song had been through with the old man for a long time, so she didn't show too much surprise.

When Rong shallow heard the news, the first one couldn't stand it and opened his eyes.

"Rong qianxia, what do you say? You've got the certificate. How can it be? Song lengge is clearly just playing with you."

Let's say that and regret it.

This is not in line with her white lotus identity, so she bit her teeth and explained softly: "I mean, we don't know such a big thing. How can it be?"

Rong qianxia looked at Rong Qianqian and wanted to get angry. She had to hold it hard. She also felt funny.

"Who do I want to marry? I have to go through your permission." Rong qianxia satirized.

"Sister, I don't mean that."

Rong shallowly became more and more aggrieved. There was a blank in his mind. Only one voice kept repeating. How could it be? How could it be.

How could song lengge really marry Rong qianxia.

Then I'm completely hopeless.

Rong's tears pattered down, and Lin Yaju was also very distressed.

After so long calculation, Rong qianxia finally succeeded.

"Rong qianxia, don't be too proud." Lin Yaju warned.

"Why can't I be proud."

Rong qianxia didn't pay attention to Lin Yaju at all, but continued: "in the past, you can say that you didn't get married and compete fairly. From now on, if Rong Qianqian dared to get close to song lengge again, it would be Xiao San. You don't want your daughter to go your old way. Xiao San's daughter became Xiao San. How ugly it should be to say."

With that, Rong qianxia also deliberately tut twice and shook his head again and again.

"Rong qianxia, do you still have my father in your eyes? You didn't inform your family about such a big thing as marriage."

Every time at a critical juncture, Rong LianZhan always stands up. He doesn't know whether he wants to protect Lin Yaju or his poor dignity.

"Notice? Hehe, let you continue to find ways to destroy it. Sorry, I didn't tell Grandpa about it personally. I really feel guilty. As for you, you'd better worry about your daughter's marriage with the Xiao family."

Let shallow summer finish saying, no longer pay attention to two people, but walk to the old man sitting on one side.

The old man knew a lot of things, but he couldn't keep up with his energy when he was old. Many things were just turning a blind eye.

"Shallow summer, how's your mother doing in the hospital?" the old man asked with concern.

"Grandpa, don't worry, mom is fine. Today's shareholders' meeting also had a good talk with mom. They all hope mom can go back to work as soon as possible."

When Rong qianxia said this, he also specially looked back at Rong LianZhan and wanted Su Yun to die quickly. He'd better die as soon as possible.

"I'm relieved."

The old man listened, nodded, and then sighed; "Since you are currently hospitalized, this Rong family has no style anymore. It's better for you to marry early and save your worry. However, this wedding still needs to be decent."

"Grandpa, the wedding is not in a hurry. I want to wait until my mother is better." Rong qianxia put her head on the old man's leg and said coquettishly.

Before determining this relationship, Rong qianxia doesn't want to be too high-profile.

"It's OK, but we can't delay this all the time, otherwise there will be gossip."

When the old man listened to his words, Xia's heart was warm. Except his mother, Grandpa was the one who cared about himself most. The whole Rong family, only the old man is the driving force to come back.

"Grandpa, I understand."

The old man patted Rong qianxia's hand gently, then raised his head and said to Rong LianZhan, "you have heard Qian Xia's words. From now on, song lengge is our uncle of Rong family. I don't want to hear any more words about Qian Qian's relationship with the Song family."

"I understand."

Although Rong LianZhan nodded and agreed, he still had a little more resentment when his eyes swept towards Rong qianxia.