The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 164 New Year’s Eve Dinner (1)
The moment he saw the old man Rong, and met the old man's kind smile, Song Ranran's previous worry and anxiety dissipated most of it, and he relaxed a lot.

Rong Zhou stepped forward and whispered, "Grandpa."

The corners of Grandpa Rong's mouth widened, he looked him up and down, and nodded slightly.

As if thinking of something, Grandpa Rong said to Rong Zhou: "Your father called just now and said that the company still has some things to deal with. Come back later."

"Mmm." Regarding the fact that Father Rong was coming back later, Rong Zhou's black eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he only responded lightly.

Grandpa Rong didn't say much about this topic, he turned his head to look carefully at Song Ranran who was standing there.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year. The little girl seems to have grown a little taller, her cheeks are white and rosy, she stands under the lamp, like a crabapple flower in the spring of March, full of vigor, youthful and bright.

"Grandpa Rong is good."

Seeing old man Rong turning his head to look at her, Song Ranran frowned, stepped forward and called softly.

"Okay, Ran Ran, come here quickly, don't stand still, you're tired all the way today, sit down and rest." Rong Zhenhua's heart was ironed by the little girl's grandpa's call, the corners of his eyes and brows raised, and he pulled Seeing Song Ranran sitting next to him.

"It's cold today, and the wind is strong in winter. Is it freezing on the road?" Grandpa Rong asked the butler behind him, "I asked the kitchen to prepare some hot ginger tea, and you can pour a cup for Ran Ran. Good for dispelling cold."

After a pause, he glanced at Rong Zhou inadvertently, and added a sentence along the way: "Pour a glass for the young master, too."

The butler went to the kitchen as ordered, Rong Zhenhua softly asked Rong Zhou to sit down, and then turned to talk to Song Ranran.

"I see that you seem to have lost a lot of weight. Grandpa heard from the housekeeper that you have made great progress in your academic performance this semester, and you even got the first place in your grade. I am really happy to hear that, but you should not tire yourself too much. Usually, if you want to eat anything, you can talk to the housekeeper and Rong Zhou, of course, it's the same to talk to grandpa directly."

It's probably been a long time since we last saw each other, and the elders always think that the younger generation is thinner. Rong Zhenhua saw that the face of the little girl next to him seemed not as round as before, and when he thought about it, he felt a little distressed.

From the very beginning, Grandpa Rong cared for her three times, and even her own grandson Rong Zhou was left alone. Song Ranran was a little at a loss at first, but the old man sitting next to her always felt kind and familiar to her. I felt a little more kind to him, "Yeah, I know, thank you."

"But we Ran Ran also look better the longer we grow..."

Rong Zhenhua sighed a little.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year. Compared to before, Song Ranran's temperament and appearance have changed a bit. When the girl opened the door and came in just now, although Rong Zhenhua recognized her at a glance, he was still a little surprised.

But the surprise was the surprise, but Mr. Rong didn't think it was so strange. This change was naturally good for Song Ranran, and he felt happy in his heart.

Even in the past, in Grandpa Rong's heart, Song Ranran was a pretty little girl.

And he always thought that the little girl would become more and more beautiful in the future.

In this world, his children are naturally the cutest, well-behaved and most beautiful.

Rong Zhenhua's eyes fell on Song Ranran's face, as if a girl who had grown up looked like a painting at first glance, but in those eyebrows, Rong Zhenhua somewhat saw that the old man of the Song family was young. when.

Grandpa Song was also a handsome guy when he was young, handsome and clear.

Thinking of those years and his friends, Rong Zhenhua couldn't help being a little lost.

But soon, he came back to his senses, but the eyes he looked at Song Ranran were a little softer.

　感谢起床困难户投出的1张月票！感谢试着忘记一切投出的1张月票！感谢美姬妈妈投出的1张月票！感谢（）投出的1张月票！感谢-投出的2张月票！感谢苏逸宝贝的打赏呀！

　　Zhaozhao is a bad name, ε=(ο｀*)))

　　
　
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