When He Nanqi said this, his tender and affectionate eyes were always focused on Rong Yin's face.
This is something he decided early, no matter what, he will marry her.
He held her tightly with his hands, palms pressed against each other, and she could feel his temperature.
"Ayin, you promised me that when we come back from the resort, I will discuss marriage with my parents."
He Nanqi's eyes were full of expectation. When meeting such a sight, Rong Yin was slightly startled for a moment, and finally nodded.
Old Mrs. Rong was also a little surprised, but she didn't change her face, and asked without hesitation: "Did you think about it? Getting married is not a trifle."
This sentence is not only beating on He Nanqi, but also asking Rong Yin.
She could see the girl's thoughts, but she still hadn't let go of that kid Pei Mubai.
Although the He family kid is not completely innocent, at least he is sincere towards her precious granddaughter.
As for Pei Mubai, his heart is not bad, but he always makes people feel uneasy.
The most important thing is Rong Yin's decision.
"Grandma, I think about it."
He Nanqi also hurriedly said: "Old lady, don't worry, I am absolutely not false to Ah Yin. I swear that I will be good to her."
Mrs. Rong said nothing, neither agreed nor opposed, and He Nanqi tacitly agreed that she had obtained her permission.
"Ayin, let me tell my parents..."
"Ah..."
Mrs. Rong gave a light cough and said, "Although the friendship between our two families is there, the girl is my only granddaughter, and is our Rong family's baby. If your He family wants to ask my baby, you have to follow the courtesy. "
"That's natural."
He Nanqi's eyebrows were dyed with joy, and he wished to go back and tell his parents about it now.
"okay."
Old Mrs. Rong rubbed her eyebrows, her eyelids lifted slightly to look at Rong Yin.
"Girl, come with me, and everyone else should come back."
He Nanqi got up and said goodbye.
Rong Yu and Fu Nuan were called, but they were only reprimanded by the old lady and told them to go back.
…
On the way home, Fu Nuan leaned in the passenger seat, curious to ask, but he wanted to say nothing.
Seeing that look in his face and eyes, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Just ask what you want, what is this expression?"
"I'm just curious..."
Fu Nuan thought of the look in the eyes of the old lady when she looked at Rong Yin before she left, which was quite meaningful.
"Grandma specifically called Rong Yin up, what do you want to tell her?"
Rong Yu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Otherwise? What do you think is weird?"
Fu Nuan curled his lips and murmured softly.
"I just think that grandma seems to have reservations about He Nanqi, and so do you."
She doesn't quite understand why, in her opinion, He Nanqi knows cold and hot, but it is many times better than Pei Mubai.
Thinking in her heart, she just said so.
"He Nanqi is a good man, at least he knows that he treats Rong Yin well, but it will make her sad if he looks like Pei Mubai."
However, as soon as he said this, he noticed Professor Rong's eyes sinking while driving.
"what did you say?"
"Isn't it? You don't think He Nanqi is good?"
Fu Nuan is unclear, so what did she say wrong
She only felt that the man's eyes became deeper.
"Say other men in front of me, huh?"
Fu Nuan sighed, and immediately couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be because of this.
"When have you been so careful? Knowing that I didn't mean it."
"In your case, I have always been like this."
…
Back at the villa, Fu Nuan still did not give up asking the doubts in his heart.
Why does she always feel that Rong Yu and the old lady don't seem to like He Nanqi
When she mentioned the name for the nth time tonight, Rong Yu finally couldn't help but threw her down.
"Mrs. Rong, don't pay too much attention to other men."
"He can't be regarded as a'other man', but he is a man who wants to marry Rong Yin, your sister."
"Just so curious?"
Rong Yu smiled helplessly, poked her nose lightly, looked at her, and spoke deeply.
"How do you think he performed in the old house today?"
Of course Fu Nuan understood that Rong You wouldn't ask this for no reason, it must be some kind of hint.
She carefully recalled He Nanqi's performance at the time, and she didn't seem to say anything wrong.
but…
"He seemed to be a little anxious today. It's not the same as usual. Maybe he wants to marry Rong Yin home soon, but I think he was a bit too hasty. Rong Yin just experienced something like this, so he asked her to meet. For the media, I don’t know if those reporters will ask sharp questions."
Rong Yu looked at her with a faint smile.
"It's about cooperation, of course he is impatient."
His words stopped, and he did not continue, but the meaning of what he said was already obvious.
"You mean, He Nanqi wants to marry Rong Yin quickly for the cooperation of Ronghe's family?"
"At least it's not as simple as it seems on the surface."
Seeing the man's determined look, and thinking about the calm appearance of the old lady in the Rong family, Fu Nuan was silent.
Mrs. Rong has been in shopping malls for many years, even if she is getting older now, she must have a first-class perspective.
And Rong Yu, she believes he will not misunderstand people.
But she even hoped that their judgment was wrong, Rong Yin, she deserves to have a man who treats her wholeheartedly, without any special purpose.
"Well, my wife Rong."
The man's well-knotted fingers lifted her chin lightly, and the familiar breath that belonged to him lingered around him, and his lips smiled deeply, revealing a bit of bewilderment.
Fu Nuan was stared cramped by his undisguised gaze, and raised his hand to block his deep black eyes.
"Don't look at me like that..."
"invalid objection."
The man gently opened her palm, lifted a strand of hair in her ear, and kissed.
It is strange to say that with Rongyou for so many years, he has no resistance at all. As a senior face control "patient", Fu Nuan said that he was very heartbroken.
For an unknown amount of time, Rong Yuyan let go of her, and tightly bound her in his arms.
The only range she can move is the little world built by Professor Rong's arms.
But... it's warm.
She leaned on his chest, listened to his heartbeat quietly, and soon fell asleep.
…
The next day.
Fu Nuan woke up early, freshened up, and changed into the professional attire that he wore to school on weekdays.
After a few days of delay in the resort, the work progress has fallen a lot, and today I have to go back to school to report.
Rong Yu drove the two children to kindergarten first, and then Fu Nuan to Luda.
"Are you not going to school?"
Fu Nuan blurted out, and after asking questions, he realized that President Rongda is busy with his business, and only in his spare time can Professor Rong have room to play.
"I understand this sentence as, you really want to work with me."
Rong and eyes had a playful smile, and the long narrow eyes showed a meaningful light.
"Nothing."
Fu Nuan denied it. But in fact, she did not think that if she is not a teacher, or Rong Yu is not the president, they might really be able to work together, commute to get off work together every day, and have lunch together...
When she was in a trance, his warm lips fell on her forehead.
"After a while, I will come to accompany you."