Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Good Lord Lin, my surname is Rong and my name is Qing." Rong Qing stood at the gate and saluted Lin Ping.

"You, your name is Rong Qing?" Lin Pingshun was surprised that the underground bus almost fell to the ground. He and Rong Qing's father had several fate when they were young.

The Rong family is the richest man in the world. It is said that Rong Qing, the son of the Rong family, has been touring mountains and rivers for a month. Lin Pingshun didn't expect that he came to the white elephant City, and he and his son had a look at each other during the Lantern Festival.

Lin Pingshun had no reason to refuse this marriage, but at the same time, he was worried that although the Lin family was also rich and noble, it was really small compared with the Rong family.

He was worried that Lin Jinan would be bullied by the Rong family when he came in.

"Master Lin, don't worry. As long as Ji Nan is happy, I'm willing to cut in the door." Let Qing sip a sip of tea, the language out of shock humanity.

Lin Pingshun was frightened. If Rong Qing said that, if the Rong family knew about it, they would have to unload all his old bones.

Rong Qing smile, said the words have weight, "as long as I make a good decision, no matter who comes, can't change half a point."

Lin Pingshun laughs. He feels the pressure from the young man in front of him. The aura of a younger generation frightens the old fox who has lived for decades.

Two people in the study talked about for a long time, all of which Lin Jinan did not know.

When he woke up, everything was a foregone conclusion, and he knew that Lin Pingshun had bought himself.

As soon as he woke up, he had a new fiance, and his fiance, at this time, was coming to his "boudoir" and visiting it carefully.

"I've only been hanging out with you in bed a few times ago. As for the furnishings in the house, I haven't had time to see it." Rong Qing sat on the edge of the bed and held the little childe's hand.

He spoke seriously, so pure that his whole body was shining.

Only Lin Jinan knew that every word Rongqing said to him was driving.

"Why did you come in? My father let you in? Or did you sneak in again Lin Jinan got nervous and got out of bed. His legs were soft and he almost didn't stop.

He moved slowly to the window under the burning eyes behind him, and reached out to close it.

"I have met my father-in-law, and he has promised you to marry me." Rong Qing opened his mouth slowly. Looking at the dull look on his face, he found it interesting.

"What's that look like? Are you surprised? " He laughed and said, "sooner or later, you will have to marry me. I would rather be one day earlier than one day later."

"All of a sudden, when? When did you find my father The efficiency of Rongqing seems to be a little too fast. Before Lin Jinan can react, he has already gone to see his parents and has decided on the marriage.

"When you fall asleep, I go. Am I happy?" Rong Qing did it well, holding back the fist that the young master thrust at him.

It doesn't hurt at all, just like a kitten scratching.

"Not happy, I feel scared." Lin Jinan pretended to be unhappy. He held his arm and never looked at Rong Qing again.

"Don't be unhappy. You are all my people." Rong Qing didn't agree. He took the young master's wrist and pressed him to the ground.