After arguing with the wealthy husband

"I'll see you later, don't talk nonsense, old man." Rong Yan put the man firmly on the co-pilot seat, and pulled out the seat belt.

While fastening the seat belt on Yi Ran with a blank expression, he said, "He doesn't like people who talk too much, and he doesn't like those in the entertainment industry."

"Then why do you..." Looking for me?

Yi Ran didn't ask the second half of the sentence, because the two were too close, his face was a little red, and now this topic seemed a little awkward.

Rong Yan fastened the safety belt in silence, took a step back and straightened up.He didn't rush to reply, but directly closed the car door and returned to his driving seat.

Sure enough, shouldn't ask.Flammable is a bit regretful.After all, messing up the atmosphere won't do him any good, not to mention that his current question is obviously a bit out of bounds.

Rong Yan skillfully started the car, and seeing the wrinkled face of the person beside him, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"I won't let them interfere in my business," he said.

Yi Ran was stunned, and before he understood what it meant, the car sped away, and the driver was looking ahead intently, frowning slightly.

No matter how you hear this sentence, it sounds like you will protect yourself, right?he thought to himself.

With the rhythmic music in his ear and the invincible wealthy boss beside him, Yi Ran inexplicably felt that he was a winner in life at this moment, the super powerful kind.

The Rong Family Mansion is located in the quietest place in the city.Of course, it is also the most luxurious.

From a distance, you can see a castle-like western-style building sitting on a vast green lawn, and there is only one road leading to the gate of Rong's house.

When the car drove into the yard, he saw a nearly 50-year-old man standing at the door of the building. He smiled and bowed to Rong Yan, with a few strands of gray in his neatly combed hair, "Master, you are back."

Rong Yan pressed the car window, "Is Rong Shizheng back?"

"Mister hasn't come back." The man was still smiling, as if his expression was etched on his face.

Rong Yan frowned and snorted coldly, got out of the car, and immediately a servant trotted over to take the car key in his hand, it seemed that he was going to park the car for Young Master Rong.

Although Yi Ran was a little surprised by the scene in front of him, he was not foolish enough to still sit in the car.He got out of the car with Rong Yan, endured the soreness in his leg and walked to Rong Yan's side as normal as possible.

Seeing the young man walking down, the housekeeper frowned, and the smile on his face froze for a second, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Hi, my name is Yan Ran, and I am Mr. Rong's... friend." Yan Ran replied with a smile.

"The kind of legal cohabitation." Mr. Rong added expressionlessly.

Hearing the words "legal cohabitation", the housekeeper's face turned pale, "Master, this..."

Rong Yan waved at him impatiently, and walked towards the door with Yi Ran in his arms, "Amber, don't worry about it, I have my own measure."

It seems that the Rong family doesn't want Rong Yan to marry a man... That's right, not everyone has the same avant-garde ideas as his mother.Thinking of this, Yi Ran felt a little more crisis in his heart.

On the surface, he was being held by Rong Yan's shoulders, but in fact he was half leaning on him, walking vigorously.Otherwise, with the way he walks now, those who don't know will think he is crippled.

"Tell me if you can't leave, and I'll carry you in." Rong Yan turned his head and whispered in his ear without warning.

The tingling feeling made Yi Ran's face turn red to the ears, he really didn't know how strange Mr. Rong's brain circuit was that he still didn't forget to tease him at this moment, so he could only hide away in a little embarrassment .

"I, I can."

Mr. Rong nodded in satisfaction, and lowered his voice a little, "Well... can I do it tonight?"

Flammable: "???" The car caught him off guard.

"Where is the old man?" Young Master Rong, who had molested his wife before, was in a good mood, and the expression on his face was not so cold anymore.

Amber followed behind, "Master is in the study."

Mr. Rong's study room is on the second floor, but fortunately, there is an elevator in the house, so Flame doesn't have to drag his almost crippled legs up the stairs.

The extremely luxurious decoration makes me feel like I'm going to be blinded by the eyes, but the study in front of me obviously has a different style of painting, the low-key simplicity seems out of place with the surroundings.

Rong Yan knocked on the door, and heard an old and hoarse voice from inside, "Come in."

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" Rong Yan led Yi Ran into the study one after the other.

Apart from the bookshelf, there was only one desk left in the huge room, on which were neatly placed the Four Treasures of the Study and an old-fashioned desk lamp.

The light was dim, and the room was warm and warm, with a little more human touch than the outside.

"I'm looking for you? You're the one looking for me." Mr. Rong was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his legs. Under his gray hair was a face that hadn't left many traces of time. Yan is still seven or eight points similar.

Yi Ran didn't expect Rong Yan's grandfather to be so young, so he was a little speechless in surprise.Of course, Mr. Rong was also very surprised to see him.

"Who is he? You have never brought anyone home."

Rong Yan stretched out his hand to hold Yi Ran's cold hand due to nervousness, and smiled at his grandfather, "This is your granddaughter-in-law."

"Nonsense!" The old man slapped his hand on the armrest hard, his face livid, "You and the daughter of the Song family have a marriage contract, and the cooperation between the Rong family and Yu Chuan—"

"The cooperation between Rong's and Yu Chuan was unnecessary. Besides," Rong Yan tightened his hand tightly, "the engagement has been annulled."

"What do you mean by that?" The old man's hoarse voice was trembling slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Yi Ran.

Beads of sweat ooze from the flammable forehead that is seen as uncomfortable.Although he knew that this might be the case, he was still very nervous.He has heard of the majesty of Mr. Rong back then. He was able to build the Rong family into a domestic giant. His wrist was so strong that it was not at 01:30. If he was angry, he would be blocked directly...

Sure enough, marrying into a wealthy family is dangerous, children need to be careful!

Rong Yan shielded the person behind him without any trace, and took out the marriage certificate, "We are now legal."

Flammable confused.He hid his marriage certificate tightly in his closet, but Mr. Rong found it? !

Mr. Rong was anxious, "You—"

Amber, who had been waiting at the door, quickly opened the door and walked in. He handed a glass of water to Mr. Rong, "Master calm down, the young master is still young, this marriage can still be divorced."

Flammable: "QAQ!"

Rong Yan: "Amber, please go out."

"Go out! You," the old man turned to look at Amber, "go and bring me the marriage certificate."

"Yes." Amber took the marriage certificate from Rong Yan and handed it to him.

Old man Rong put on the reading glasses that had been hanging around his neck, and looked left and right with two little red books in his hands. The two people in the photo were smiling, but the big red background did not affect the appearance of the two people, inexplicably It also makes people feel very married.

The old man suddenly remembered that his precious grandson had never smiled like this since his father ran away from home...at least he never showed such a smile in front of him.

His eyes moved to the names of the two, and Mr. Rong squinted his eyes, "Flammable?"

"Ah... yes!" Yi Ran stood up from behind Rong Yan, with a nervous smile on his face, and a bead of sweat unconsciously slipped from his forehead, looking clumsy and cute.

The old man looked at him, then at the photo, and pondered for a moment, "Well, the name is good."

Flammable instantly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been recognized by the elders, "Thank you, thank you Grandpa."

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He was not too picky about his address, but handed back the marriage certificate to Amber.

"You're only 22, younger than Xiaoyan, don't you regret getting married so early?"

Mr. Rong sent a torture from the soul.

Yi Ran gritted his teeth and shook his head.It's not that he doesn't regret it, it's that Rong Yan didn't give him the time and right to regret it.But if he thinks about it seriously, he still doesn't regret it. At least this marriage can give his mother a stable place, and he can also give his father an innocence in the future.

"That's right, who doesn't want to marry into a wealthy family." The old man snorted coldly, and then asked, "How did you and Xiao Yan meet?"

"I met you at the charity event I attended on your behalf three months ago." Rong Yan spoke first.

Flammable: "???"

Three months ago... a charity meeting?He searched hard for his memory, only to remember that he had indeed attended a charity gala.At that time, as soon as the father's affairs subsided, the company arranged for him to go to the charity meeting to show his presence in front of the media, which caused a lot of abuse.

On the way, he had an argument with his former good brother Liu Xuzhe in the lobby... Although the matter was suppressed inexplicably in the end, it still allowed him to see the faces of the people around him clearly.

Wait, Liu Xuzhe?

"I'm asking him, you get out!" Mr. Rong scolded angrily, pulling back his flammable thoughts.

Rong Yan glanced at him, not intending to stay and fight side by side with him, "Can you?"

Yi Ran swallowed, "I, I... can I?"

"En." Boss Rong grinned, turned around and left the room with Amber, leaving only the flammable and not-so-iron Mr. Rong staring wide-eyed.

Feeling that his flammable heart of being abandoned was raised in his throat, he carefully apologized and said with a smile, "Grandpa, do you want some water?"

"Xiao Yan likes you very much." The old man ignored him and looked in the direction of the door.

"Ah?" Yi Ran was a little confused, Rong Yan liked him?Why didn't he feel it...

"Ever since his father came out with his family and ran away from home, he hasn't smiled like that again." Mr. Rong took off his glasses and carefully wiped the dust that didn't exist on them.

"I thought he would hate that kind of behavior, but unexpectedly, he accepted you." Mr. Rong said with a helpless smile, "You go, I won't bless you, but please treat Xiaoyan better."

Yi Ran stared blankly at the old man in front of him, feeling that the amount of information in the words just now was really too much.

Rong Yan's father came out?How was Rong Yan born?

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