When did you target Rong Qingqing?

Lin Bufan now believes Jian Wei's words, and the boss has fallen in love with Rong Qingqing.

The position of the boss Rong Qingqing is settled.

Rong Qingqing sent Rong Kuo a WeChat message, and told him about coming to Chenzhuang to play tomorrow, and then asked Rong Ning's condition.

Brother, how is Ning Mei like in our family? - Rong Qingqing.

I cried for a while on the road, and then it was fine. She was stronger than we thought. Don't worry, it's pretty good. - Luxury.

Rong Qingqing felt relieved when she saw Rong Kuo’s news, and turned to gossip.

"Chen Jue, you said that Shen Xingwei's way of this tonight is considered to be a shame for Rong Jiaojiao? What will the Rong family and the Shen family deal with this matter?" Rong Qingqing was quite curious.

She still remembers Rong Jiaojiao's face standing there, as white as a piece of paper.

Everyone who passed by her looked at her with jokes and pity.

"Is it related to us?" Chen Jue didn't like Rong Jiaojiao at first, and after tonight, he was even more disliked.

"That's right, it really has nothing to do with us." Rong Qingqing shrugged.

The two returned to Chenzhuang, and Zhao's mother had already prepared the midnight snack and was waiting for the few to come back.

Rong Qingqing ate a big bowl of noodles in one breath. After eating, she sat there and burped without any image.

"Is this hungry?" Zhao Ma felt distressed when she saw the people at the table who were burying their heads and eating. "Have you not had a good meal all day?"

Rong Qingqing nodded honestly, "I just ate some breakfast and ate less at lunch. I'm afraid that my stomach will get worse after eating too much. I'll wear clothes that are not good at night. I'm basically Western-style. I don't look very entertaining, so I ate a few bites of fruit. I've been thinking about eating a bite of hot soup all the way."

"When you get married, you will use the Chinese style." Chen Jue said, "We will personally order the dishes and choose some you like to eat."

"Brother, you're so far away. You're just getting engaged today, and you're thinking about getting married." Chen Qiao sat there, reached out and touched Rong Qingqing's belly, and was envious, "Sister Qingqing, even if you're overeating, your belly is still plain, and you don't look like me."

Chen Qiao's stomach relaxed, and she sat there in a relaxed state. Then she looked to Rong Qingqing and patted her round belly, "Sister Qingqing, look at my belly, I can't even suck it in. I'm five months pregnant, but I don't have the fat belly as much as mine."

"You know it yourself, but you are reluctant to leave the midnight snack." Guo Lan walked in from outside and looked at her daughter like this, which made her a little funny.

Chen Qiao is at the age of loving beauty, but she is not overly pursuing beauty.

Now, she loves beauty, but she still loves food more.

In a few years, I will really love beauty more than food.

In order not to make Chen Qiao regret it in the future, Guo Lan wanted to take care of it, but she couldn't.

"I will only have enough to lose weight when I eat." Chen Qiao laughed and held Rong Qingqing's hand. "I will lose weight when I'm on vacation. Now I have to study hard and eat more to have the energy to study."

Speaking of this, Chen Qiao looked up at Rong Qingqing, "Sister Qingqing, we are all too tired today, so we won't study anymore, right? I'm so sleepy, let's go and rest?"

Rong Qingqing got up early today, and Chen Qiao got up early too.
Chapter completed!