Jiang Hao still didn't wait for Chen Yu in the end, and it was rare for Rong Jing to have the patience to spend with her. Jiang Hao glanced at the time, "It's time for Aning to leave school, won't you pick him up?"

"He's back."

Two days ago, I received a call from abroad, saying that the old lady misses her great-grandson so much that she doesn't want to eat or drink. Let Rong Jing send people back.

The steamed buns have been struggling for a long time. Mommy here has not been able to get it, but the great-grandmother over there has not been able to accommodate. He could only sigh, "Too childish."

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal: "What are you going to do?"

Holding his arms, he always felt that something was wrong, but his little head really couldn't figure it out.

When I got on the plane with the bodyguard, I suddenly realized that this was Jing's conspiracy. He must have colluded with his great-grandmother to lure him away, so he could monopolize Mommy.

Baozi finally understood, but it was a pity that he understood it too late and was forcibly sent to the old lady by the two bodyguards.

The more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets, Jing really is so bad. He even confiscated his mobile phone, and he didn't have time to call Mommy.

However, they don't even want to watch him, he always has a way to go back.

snort!

Jiang Hao didn't expect that Rong Jing sent the steamed buns away after only a few days of absence. However, she was also curious, "Aren't you from Yuncheng?"

"The elders and parents are abroad, and Aning grew up there. I have been here a little longer."

No wonder...

In his appearance, there is a bit of foreign ancestry.

He also explained: "However, my ancestors are here, and my parents and grandmothers are also Chinese, so my father is also of pure Chinese blood."

Jiang Hao stared at him. Those eyes were light brown, like glaze and amber. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed like he was going to suck people in.

"But..." Jiang Li was still curious, "How did you and Aning's mother know each other?"

She remembered that Aning's eyes were pure black, very beautiful black, and Rong Jing had said that Aning's mother was very similar to her, so she should not be a foreigner.

Rong Jing looked at her and saw that she was at a loss. He touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

"Well, here." He took advantage of the situation to change the subject.

Jiang Hao didn't feel it, he moved closer, "Here." The fingertips brushed against her face, the slight touch made Jiang Hao feel a tingle in her heart.

He stepped back quickly, "I'll do it myself."

Rong Jing didn't move forward anymore, just looked outside: "It seems that the person you are waiting for will not come."

Jiang Hao called Chen Yu, but still shut down.

"Would you consider coming with me?" Rong Jing stood there tall and straight, reaching out to her.

Jiang Hao raised his hand, but didn't put it on it, he just patted it on his palm, "Even Chen Yu can be designed by you, I find you are quite yin. You want me to go with you so earnestly, it makes me suspicious. your diligence."

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you afraid?"

"Don't use aggressive tactics, I don't take this set," she stood up, "I want me to go with you, I have to know the cause and effect."

Rong Jing laughed, "As for my opponents, I have always liked to know myself and my enemies... The same goes for rivals in love. I heard that the wife of the eldest young master of the Chen family is a childhood sweetheart with Chen Ershao. I think, if it was his sister-in-law's business, he would not stand idly by. Look no further."

Jiang Hao didn't speak, her relationship with Chen Yu was considered a friendship between gentlemen. Although she had investigated Chen Yu, she really didn't know about it.

"However, even if it is to deal with a rival in love, would it be too much to attack a woman?"

Jiang Hao didn't hate men with means, on the contrary, her appreciation for Anan was because of his means from the beginning.

But she has her own principles, which Anan also knows very well.

"You think it's me?" Rong Jing shook his head, "The matter of the Chen family is more complicated than you think. I just happened to have someone reveal the news to him."

Those light brown eyes were like whirlpools, almost sucking Jiang Li in, "Don't worry, I won't use such means to attack women."

"Then what means are you going to use?"

He leaned over and just trapped her between the backs of the chairs. In the small space, his breath was warm, "You'll know soon."