Young Master Rong Glanced at Christine and turned to look at Jiang Peihua. He said in a low voice, “Mom, I’ll explain it to you later.”
Then, he looked at Christine and raised his eyebrows. He was the first to stand up. “Talk to me.”
Christine picked up a handkerchief to wipe the juice off her hands and lay lazily on the sofa. “We have nothing to talk about.”
He refused to talk to her.
Young Master Rong’s handsome face darkened. He suppressed his voice and said, “If we don’t talk about it, how do you know there’s nothing to talk about? Or are you afraid?”
“Afraid of Who? You?”Kristen smiled. “I’m sorry, you’re not strong enough to scare me.”
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, Jiang Peihua quickly tried to smooth things over and pulled young master Rong to sit down, “Alright, what are you all arguing about? Everyone, shut up. If you have the energy to argue, why don’t you save some energy and eat more later?”
Christine didn’t say anything and snorted through her nose. Young Master Rong naturally didn’t want to refute Jiang Peihua’s words. He glanced at him coldly and didn’t say anything.
Luo Anning and Catherine quickly came out of the kitchen and called everyone into the dining room to eat.
After breakfast, it was not time to eat, so Luo Anning simply made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, stir-fried a plate of vegetables, and a plate of sweet and sour fish.
Jiang Peihua and young master Rong ate the noodles, while Catherine served Christine a bowl of white rice. The three of them ate in a strange atmosphere.
“Mom, how is it? Does it taste good?”
Luo Anning looked at Jiang Peihua nervously. This was the first time she had helped her mother-in-law eat, so she was a little nervous and expectant.
Jiang Peihua took a few bites. Before she could answer, young master rong interrupted her, “It’s delicious. Even the standard of a chef can’t compare to my wife’s bowl of tomato and egg noodles!”
“You Little Brat, your wife is the best in the world. No one can compare to her.”Jiang Peihua teased him.
Young Master Rong didn’t know how to write the word “Humble”at all. He smiled and said matter-of-factly, “Of course!”
Luo Anning smiled and patted him, telling him to eat quickly and to cut the nonsense. Then, she looked at Christine, and he looked a little disappointed.
“Christine, isn’t it delicious?”As she said this, she picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a small piece of sweet and sour fish to taste.
Christine curved her lips into a faint smile and said in a moderate tone, “It’s still the same taste.”
No one thought about the meaning of his words because they were interrupted by the ringtone of a cell phone.
The call was from Tang dynasty, looking for Young Master Rong.
Young Master Rong took a look at Luo Anning and picked up the phone. He did not hear what the other party said. He answered the call with a solemn expression and hung up the phone.
Rong Yan looked at Luo Anning and Jiang Peihua with a solemn expression. “Anning, Mom, I have some urgent matters to take care of. I’ll be leaving first.”
After saying that, he lowered his head and took a few bites. He hurriedly wiped the corner of his lips, went forward and hugged anning, then turned around and left.
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The Tang sect.
“Young Master Rong, you’re here. Young Master Tang is waiting for you in the hall.”
Lin Hang’s convoy drove into the dignified headquarters of the Tang sect. Immediately, a lackey led him into the hall.
Tang Chao sat at the head seat and sipped on a cup of tea. When he saw him walk in, he put down the Teacup and stood up. “You’re here? Follow me.”
Young Master Rong followed him through the winding corridors and entered the basement that was specially used to lock up lackeys and enemies who had committed mistakes.
“What the hell is going on?”He came in a hurry. Rong Yan tugged at his tie irritably, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.
