In the afternoon, Rong Lingling received a call from Rong Changyan, asking her to spare the evening time because the chairman of Yunshi Group called and said that he wanted the two families to gather once.

The two families are family friends, and they always have to have dinner once or twice a year. She knows this, and there is no need to refuse.

She wanted to tell Rong Changyan that she didn't go out every night, but before she could speak, Rong Changyan hung up the phone.

It was still early before the agreed time, so she was not in a hurry to prepare. She put her hair together, placed her phone at the head of the bed, and found an unfinished drawing and put it on her desk.

However, before she could start writing, there was a knock on the door outside.

The hand is not strong, and it sounds and pauses. It is quite frequent when you listen carefully.

She turned the drawing upside down and got up to open the door.

"What do you want to say to me again this time?" She held the door bolt in her right hand, a layer of arrogance was shrouded in her eyebrows, and her tone was not good.

But Rong Luorou outside the door seemed to be unable to feel it, so she took a step into the door.

"I'm going to have dinner with the Yun family tonight. Mom is in a bad mood, and I'm embarrassed to disturb her." She spread the light pink quarter-sleeved dress in her hand and asked Rong Lingling sincerely, "Sister, what do you think of this dress?"

Rong Lingling had never been interested in Rong Luorou's dress, so she just glanced at it and said "um" casually.

Rong Luorou folded her skirt, moved her lips and was about to speak, but her eyes just saw a simple drawing on Rong Lingling's bed.

"Sister, this is what you drew?" She rubbed her eyes, her eyes unable to move away from the simple drawing of "Four No Likes". "This is a dog, no, it's a tiger... Why doesn't there be a word 'king'? It should be a cat...or, it's not right, why is it a bit like a zebra?"

Rong Lingling lowered her head and held her forehead without saying a word.

The painting was actually given to her by her three-year-old daughter in her neighbor's neighbor's birthday last year when she celebrated her birthday in Country Y. She didn't know what she painted, but she thought it was a cat with markings.

"Sister, I heard from dad that you learned to draw when you were a child and won awards. Why did your level decline so much?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Rong Luorou thought she was accusation, and thought to herself that Rong Lingling was really an A Dou who couldn't help, and she was extremely ignorant of her skills.

"Give the award?" Rong Lingling turned his head to look at her with a bright smile. "That's already the past. A hero doesn't mention his courage. Now, just step back. I want to eat, drink, have fun and enjoy life!"

Rong Luorou, “…”

She found that she had almost no way to communicate with Rong Lingling anymore, so she grabbed her skirt and left Rong Lingling's bedroom as if she was running away.

Such a person who is not enterprising is rare in the world.

Rong Lingling locked the door again, turned around and stared at the simple children's drawing, raising her eyebrows slightly.

This painting helped her.

Some people like to see her depraved.

"Are you going to find Rong Lingling?" Jiang Shuli wanted to go to the cloakroom upstairs to get her handbag. As soon as she reached the stairs, she met Rong Luorou who came from the corridor on the right.

The area on the corridor on the right is Rong Lingling's.

"I'll ask her how this skirt is?" Rong Luorou replied, spreading her skirt and comparing her. "Are you in a better mood? I'm wearing this skirt for the first time and I want you to give me a palm."

"My good daughter is so beautiful, she looks good in whatever she wears!"

Jiang Shuli was still worried about Jiang Wei's affairs, but she didn't want her bad emotions to affect Rong Luorou.

She stroked her fluffy hair and asked in a low voice, "What is Rong Lingling doing?"

"I just finished painting. It's very ugly. I don't look like I've learned to draw." Rong Luorou curled her lips and sneered, "I'm not so proud of her!"

Rong Lingling learned all kinds of talents when she was a child and was a "child of other people's families" among many people. She once had the idea of ​​targeting Rong Lingling, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

"I have said long ago that you don't have to worry. You are the best. Now you just need to focus on your studies."

The only real proud daughter of heaven is her precious daughter Rong Luorou, and Rong Lingling can only be a foil for Rong Luorou in her life!

"I have plans, mom, I'll go clean up first, and I'll have to have dinner with Uncle Yun and the others tonight."

"It's still early, you're so anxious, right?" Jiang Shuli looked at her and teased her eyes.

Yunli is the second young master of Yun's group, only one year older than Rong Luorou. The two have been studying in the same school and have many opportunities to meet. Although she doesn't know if Yunli has a place in her mind, she knows that her daughter has a deep root in Yunli's feelings, otherwise she wouldn't blush every time she mentions Yunli's name.

"I'm just to Brother Yunli..."

"It's just something, don't worry, your mother will support you any decision you make!"

As soon as Jiang Shuli said, Rong Luorou's second half of the words instantly stuck in her throat. She took a few seconds to make sure she had heard it correctly, thanked her from the bottom of her heart, and went downstairs lightly.

There are so many happy events today.

When there was more than half an hour before the agreed time between the two families, Jiang Shuli and Rong Luorou left the Rong family villa with each other.

Rong Lingling sat on the sofa and twisted a fourth-level Rubik's Cube. She felt that the time was about the same, so she went out with the car keys.

She did not wear heavy makeup like Rong Luorou, and she was dressed very cleanly. She fell into the eyes of others, like a lotus in the valley.

The eye-catching red Lamborghini parked in a corner of the garage. Rong Lingling looked at it, turned around and sat on a black low-key Mercedes-Benz next to her.

It is not suitable to drive out today.

Private rooms are booked in Zhenhuige, the most famous restaurant in the imperial capital.

As soon as she parked the car, she heard someone calling her name behind her, with a gentle voice, "Lingling!"

“…Brother Yunzhe?”

She turned around, the man in front of her was wearing a white shirt and trousers, with a beautiful face, but a bit sickly pale face.

She quickly remembered who he was.

Yun Zhe, the eldest son of the Yun family, is also one of the few people who care about her mother after her death.

"You have been abroad for four years, and we haven't had the chance to contact each other a few times. When you return to China, you don't even call me to tell me, do you still treat me as your brother?"

The words are full of anger.

He heard about Rong Lingling’s return to China from Uncle Yan.

"If you tell you, you will definitely come to pick me up. The Yun family is not close to the airport. You are in poor health. How can I have the nerve to tell you!"

Rong Lingling's charm made Yun Zhe feel excited. The haze caused by her concealment disappeared without a trace. He gentlemanly stretched out his hand and compared it to "please", "Let's talk while walking, my parents, uncles and aunts probably arrived at this time."

It was late when he came out, and his parents and younger brother set out from home first.

On the way to the private room, Yunzhe asked her what she had experienced in the four years in Country Y and why her phone was turned off frequently.

She thought about it and finally told him only four words-
Chapter completed!