After Zhu Lanxiang came in and sat down, Mrs. Zhang brought a glass of water over. After putting the water in front of Zhu Lanxiang, she was ready to wash the dishes.

In the end, Zhu Lanxiang stopped him.

"You wait."

Mrs. Zhang stopped immediately, and asked respectfully, "What's your order, Madam?"

Zhu Lanxiang felt a 'toothache' when she heard it, as if she had suddenly aged a lot since Luo Qingye appeared, and couldn't help but said: "What old lady? Can you talk? I have old?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled without saying a word, just lowered her head.

Zhu Lanxiang also had no way to haggle over every detail with Mrs. Zhang, a 'servant', so she could only swallow her breath and said dryly: "Go and call Luo Qingye over, I have something to say to the two of them."

"Yes." Mrs. Zhang answered politely, and she really went to call Luo Qingye over.

Luo Qingye came over soon, seeing Zhu Lanxiang's 'polite' greeting: "Mrs. Rong, are you looking for me?"

Hearing the title 'Old Lady Rong' again, Zhu Lanxiang felt that she was 20 years old all of a sudden, and she was really dissatisfied in her heart.In particular, Luo Qingye was the first to call out the title of 'Lao Madam Rong', and Zhu Lanxiang didn't even look good on her.

Fortunately, Luo Qingye never had the 'extravagant hope' that she could get Zhu Lanxiang's good looks.

After all, this old Mrs. Rong treated her son Rong Yuxuan as if she were an enemy, so how could she have any good looks towards herself.

Therefore, no matter how stinky Zhu Lanxiang's face was, Luo Qingye pretended not to see it, and after saying hello, she sat down beside Rong Yuxuan.

Rong Yuxuan tilted his head, looked at Luo Qingye with a smile, stretched out his hand indistinctly, and took Luo Qingye's hand.

Luo Qingye also gave Rong Yuxuan a shallow smile, and immediately held Rong Yuxuan's hand.

Zhu Lanxiang didn't notice that the hands of the two people sitting across from her were already holding each other, but she still saw them as very unpleasant, and her face immediately became ugly as if water could be dripping, and there was a heavy blow from her nasal cavity. A cold snort.

However, Rong Yuxuan and Luo Qingye held hands together. Although they didn't say anything, they still seemed to hold great courage. They became the most solid support for each other, let alone Zhu Lanxiang. After snorting, she just snorted a hundred or eighty times, even if she snorted off her nose, as long as she didn't take the initiative to say why she came, Rong Yuxuan and Luo Qingye would just treat her as if she didn't exist.

Zhu Lan was so fragrant that she was dying, but she had no choice but to speak first in the end.

"Yuxuan's father has already told me about the two of you. Since he, the head of the father's family, has no objections, I don't have much to say. Anyway, this is your own choice. I don’t have much place in my heart, and it’s useless to say what I want to say, so I won’t say so much. In case you don’t listen or say it, and say some annoying things, I also want to live a few more years Yes, I won’t be here to please you.”

Both Rong Yuxuan and Luo Qingye were very surprised by the meaning expressed in Zhu Lanxiang's words. They looked at Zhu Lanxiang together, expressing what they felt in their hearts through their eyes without any concealment.

Zhu Lanxiang suddenly became upset again, and said with a sullen face, "What kind of eyes do you have? Do you not believe what I say?"

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