Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

These words slapped Su Yusheng's face. She recognized such an eye-catching man from the moment he appeared, plus the news that has been making a lot of noise recently.

She always thought that the marriage between Rong Yan and Shen Xian was a rumor. She couldn't believe it. After all, how could a mere adopted daughter raised in the Huo family be attracted by the third young master of the Rong family? But now, facts have proved that this is true.

The Su family also had business cooperation with the Rong family. The Su family could not help but look at the Rong family's expressions. Su Yusheng smiled apologetically: "You don't have to go to such trouble, Third Young Master Rong. If you like this ring, I can part with it."

Rong Yan didn't even give her a spare look, and lowered his head to ask Shen Geng for his opinion.

Shen Xian's tone was concise: "Miss Su was wrong. This ring was originally my first choice, and there was no need for you to part with it."

Su Yusheng's face was extremely ugly, but she couldn't say a word to refute. Gu Yao next to her had been stunned the moment Rong Yan appeared.

After the interlude ended, Shen Xian asked the staff to put the ring back, and he chose a necklace full of stars.

Rong Yan asked: "Don't you like it? Why don't you want it?"

Shen Xian shrugged: "When did I say I wanted it?" She was just interested and took a few more glances.

Rong Yan rubbed her head lovingly: "Okay, okay, whatever my Jiaojiao says, let's go home."

The ring was put back on the counter, but Su Yusheng had no desire to buy anymore. She couldn't stay in this store any longer. Just as she was about to ask Gu Yao to leave, she saw her eyes staring at the direction Rong Yan left, dumbfounded. Dumb.

It wasn't until her back completely disappeared that Gu Yao turned her head and said in a confident voice: "Yu Sheng, is that man just now Rong Yan, the third young master of the Rong family?"

"Ah."

Gu Yao looked happy and beaming. She took Su Yusheng's arm and left the store: "Let's go, let's go shopping in other stores. There must be something you like."

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The location of Rongzhai is very secluded, not in the noisy city center of Mingcheng, but in the suburbs in the west of the city.

There are two rows of ginkgo trees on the road in front of Rong's house. They are golden and picturesque from a distance. The breeze blows, like butterflies falling gracefully. The whole road is covered with fallen ginkgo leaves, as if it is full of flowers. The golden armor on the ground makes a thick crunching sound when you step on it.

Shen Xian stepped on the leaves one after another. She liked to hear the sound.

After walking out for a while, I turned around and saw Rong Yan holding a cell phone and doing something unknown.

This man, so polite, insisted on getting out of the car and walking this distance. He put his hands in front of his mouth and said, "Hurry up."

Rong Yan smiled fondly: "I know."

On his mobile phone, there was a clear picture of the girl standing under the golden ginkgo trees in the sky, her hair flying and dazzling.

She was walking under the ginkgo tree among the bustling crowd just like when they first met. She occasionally glanced sideways, her beauty dazzling.

Rong Yan put away his cell phone, put his hands in his pockets, walked a few steps quickly, and walked side by side with her. Then he clasped her hands in his palms and walked side by side.

His palms were dry. Shen Geng came into contact with him and subconsciously wanted to break away. However, when he saw his stunning side face, his heart was shocked. He retracted his eyes and forgot to struggle. He murmured again in his heart, why does this man look so evil? .

A crowd of people had already gathered at the gate of Rongzhai.

"Look, look, are they back?" said a middle-aged gentle woman.

"God, I'm back..."

"Where are you? Let me see, let me see." came a strong voice, and an old man in a red military robe rushed out from behind with a cane, squeezing through the crowd.

The gentle woman supported him: "Dad, please slow down."

Shen Yan was holding Rong Yan's hand and gradually approached. Facing such a large group of people at the door, she felt restrained and shook Rong Yan's hand as if asking for help.

Rong Yan squeezed her hand hard to express comfort, and then said to the old man in charge: "I'm back, old man."

The old man blew his beard, stared, and stamped his cane on the ground: "You brat, you still know you're coming back. My Rong family temple is small and can no longer accommodate a giant Buddha like you."

Rong Yan shrugged and pulled Shen Geng to leave.

The old man was anxious: "Come back, brat, what are you doing?"

Rong Yan stopped and said, "Do you want me to come back?"

The gentle woman on the side said: "Yan'er, don't be angry with your grandpa."

The old man snorted, and his stern eyes fell on the girl beside him.

Although the old man has gray hair and is on a crutch, his face is red and energetic, and his white beard makes him appear calm and confident.

Shen Xian secretly cheered himself up and looked at the old man calmly, which would give others the impression of being petty.

The old man took a step forward. Shen Xian thought that in a century-old family like the Rong family, the head of the family would be very majestic and his words would be very stressful. But the next second, what he said shocked Shen Xian.

I saw the old man stroking his beard, his eyes full of curiosity, looking at Shen Geng from left to right, and said happily: "Are you my grandson's wife? What a beautiful girl."

"How did you fall in love with this brat? He didn't force you, right?"

His series of questions made Shen Xian not sure how to answer, so he could only say: "Rong...Rong, good master of the family."

"What's your name? The head of the Rong family, who sees a lot of people, is called grandpa."

Rong Yan took Shen Yan behind him: "Smelly old man, you scared my wife."

"Nonsense, I'm so kind, how could I scare her?" Rong Zheng asked Shen Xian with a smile: "Don't you think so, girl?"

Shen Xian nodded. She really didn't expect that the head of a famous family like the Rong family would be such a... good-natured old man. She had met Mr. Huo a few times in the Huo family before, and every time Everyone will be shocked by the aura on his body.

Shen Xian took out the gift he bought in the mall in advance and said politely: "Master Rong, Mrs. Rong, this is a little bit of my thoughts."

The gentle woman took it with a smile: "You young people are so caring. Good children, come in quickly and don't stand outside."

The servants at home have prepared the meal. Rong Zheng sat at the head seat, while Rong Yan sat on his left. Among high-ranking nobles, status is the most important, and the left is respected. This shows that Rong Yan's status in the family is Extremely high.

Shen Geng came over. She was still very reserved. There didn't seem to be many rules at the Rong family's dinner table. Everyone was talking freely and having fun. Unconsciously, Shen Geng was also infected.

Rong Zheng was talking to Rong Yan, and Rong Yan put all the delicious food on Shen Yan's plate.

Shen Geng ate slowly, and soon the plate was piled into a small mountain.

The gentle woman scolded: "Yan'er, don't give me more vegetables. If you eat too much, you will easily accumulate food." Then she said gently to Shen Ji who was immersed in eating: "It's okay. If you can't finish it, just leave it. Don't I’m full.”

Shen Xian was a little flattered. He didn't expect that she could notice such a small detail about him.

"Pretty sister, I've seen you before." A teenage girl in the last seat looked at Shen Geng with bright eyes: "It's in my brother's notebook."