Chapter 292 Family Dinner
Rong Yan's hand has landed firmly on the steering wheel, his fingers are slender and beautiful, with jade-like coldness.

"So you can drive."

"I was too lazy to open it before."

He turned his head slightly, and when he looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Let's set off for the old house right now."

After speaking, he was worried, and lowered his head to help Meng Yao fasten his seat belt.

"Yeah." Meng Yao tilted her head and found a comfortable position: "I'll sleep for a while, and you can call me when you reach your destination."

Without Xia Yansen's eloquence, Meng Yao slept quite well this time, and when she woke up, her mind was not sober.

"arrive?"

Rong Yan leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt: "Here we are, get out of the car."

Meng Yao got out of the car led by Rong Yan, she said, "Have you prepared a gift for grandma?"

"Already prepared."

Aunt Ying was already waiting here, and she gave Meng Yao a hug: "You Yao, I haven't seen you for a while, the old lady has been talking about you and Ah Yan."

Meng Yao patted her on the back: "Aunt Ying, how is grandma doing?"

"The old lady has become much stronger. She has been thinking about you since the morning. Let's go in now."

Before he took two steps, he saw Rong Yiqing coming towards him. He had a bright smile on his face, and he was neatly dressed: "I planned to come down to pick you up after packing up, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

He reached out and lifted his coat: "Brother, smell it, I even wore my favorite perfume on purpose. It's just that grandma doesn't like it very much, and said that my nose is suffocating, so let me stop swaying in front of her."

Rong Yan commented lightly: "It's really pungent."

Rong Yiqing took a step back in disbelief, and kept sniffing his clothes: "Brother, do you have taste? Why does a good perfume pungent? It's not pungent, it's obviously manly! This Call man!"

He turned his expectant eyes to Meng Yao again, his eyes sparkling: "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"

"I feel very good."

Rong Yiqing was overjoyed at this moment, and couldn't help giving Meng Yao a thumbs-up: "My sister-in-law has eyes!" He glanced at Rong Yan: "My sister-in-law is a big star, brother, you should learn from her if you have nothing to do. "

Rong Yan was not annoyed, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

On the contrary, Meng Yao felt a little guilty for no reason, and stretched her feet uncomfortably, after all, she had no "taste".

Rong Yiqing turned his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Hey, where's Brother Yansen? Isn't he your little tail?"

"He's busy."

Rong Yiqing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"A scar on your forehead?"

Meng Yao also followed Rong Yan's line of sight, only to see that there was an inconspicuous scar on the corner of Rong Yiqing's forehead, it was just a shallow scar, which could not be seen unless he looked carefully.

Meng Yao asked, "How did you get your forehead?"

Rong Yiqing's face turned stinky, and he snorted coldly: "Don't mention it, meeting a fool on the set will be bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Aunt Ying greeted with a smile: "Don't be stuck here, let's go in, Ah He and the others are here."

A group of people walked in.

Rong Yi couldn't help asking Aunt Ying: "How is my grandma's temper recently? Have you lost her temper?"

"What do you ask this for?"

"She doesn't like me recently, and I'm afraid to make her unhappy again."

Aunt Ying sighed: "You are still like a child who hasn't grown up. How could the old lady really not want to see you? You are her own grandson. She said she would break your leg, but in the end she still didn't want to see you." Let you enter the entertainment circle."

Rong Yiqing was thoughtful.

"You make more achievements to prove that you have the ability to survive in the entertainment industry, just like your sister-in-law, how can the old lady restrain you?"

Rong Yiqing lowered his head, showing no expression, but his voice was much gentler: "I see."

Rong Fengshan and Yang Jiaxin, the second uncle of the Rong family, came with their family, and they were talking happily with Xu Youlan at this time.

"Ahe, how is the preparation of your gallery going?" Xu Youlan sat in the first place with her withered hands on her lap.Her face was a little ruddy, and she seemed to be in good spirits.

Rong He's slightly longer hair was tied up, and he always had a bit of arrogance between his brows, but his attitude was unusually humble when facing Xu Youlan, and he lowered his head slightly: "Grandma will be ready to open soon."

Xu Youlan nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll go and have a look then."

Aunt Ying's voice came to the hall first: "Old lady, Ah Yan and Yaoyao are back."

Xu Youlan's expression brightened: "Come here, come here."

Rong Yan and Meng Yao walked in, and first said hello to Xu Youlan respectfully.

Xu Youlan and the others held hands, their intimacy was quite different from before, and the smile on the corners of their lips deepened.

"I don't know if it has delayed your work. Is Yaoyao busy with filming?"

Meng Yao shook her head: "It's not very busy, we will come to the family banquet no matter what."

Xu Youlan nodded with a smile: "Don't stand still, find a place to sit down quickly, grandma will feel distressed if she gets tired."

"I heard that you have announced your relationship to the outside world. This is a good thing. There is no need to hide it."

Meng Yao sat down and nodded.

"Look, when you are not busy, you always have to think about further things, such as having a child..."

Rong Yan first looked at Meng Yao's expression, and then replied: "There is no rush on this matter."

"you……"

Seeing Xu Youlan's uneasy expression, Yang Jiaxin hastily smoothed things over: "Mom, I can't rush this matter, and they young people must have their own ideas, and urging them too much will only increase their burden. Ah Yan and Yaoyao are both young and old. It’s not big, and it’s not bad if it’s a year or two later.”

The corners of Xu Youlan's mouth were tense, but she could always listen to what Yang Jiaxin said, so she sighed this time: "You're right, there's no benefit in pushing them too hard."

Rong Feifei was sitting next to Meng Yao, she was silently chewing her candy in the corner.She never said too much at this kind of family banquet, she just stayed silent in one place.

Suddenly she felt a gaze pass through, Rong Feifei looked up and saw Meng Yao's beautiful peach blossom eyes staring at her fingers... No, to be precise, it should be looking at the candy in her hand.

She couldn't help but pause, a little at a loss: "What do you want...to do?"

I have seen Meng Yao's ferocious look, and I have also seen her calm and indifferent look, this is the first time I have felt such a focused gaze from Meng Yao.

"The candy in your hand... can I have one?"

Sitting here for so long is really boring, but this time she left in a hurry and didn't have any snacks in her pocket.

Rong Feifei was stunned for a moment: "Do you want candy?"

The other party's eyes were calm and calm, as peaceful as a lake, with a hint of cuteness to flatter, and it was no longer as hateful as before.

(End of this chapter)

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