Over the past two years, she has been safe. At least she didn't pester him, let alone complain to her grandfather

Seeing the anger and gloom flashing on her face, he asked softly, "what happened?"

Her tone of answering the phone is very bad. Does she have a grudge against her uncle?

Rong Shao found that he knew nothing about his wife Qi and Son except that her name was Luo Anning and she was the top housekeeper of the Netherlands international housekeeper college.

"It's all right. Thank you for your concern." The car pulled over slowly and fell on Anning. She pushed the door and got off without hesitation.

Peng's voice, the door closed, and Anning's slender and tall figure left quickly. Rong Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring thoughtfully at the back.

"Rong Shao, are we going to the company or back to the apartment?" Xu Zhiyuan looked at Rong Shao with a distracted face and asked.

Rongyan regained his mind and continued to put his eyes into the document, as if the thought just now had never existed. The voice line said, "the company."

She got out of the car and walked aimlessly in the street. Because she married Rong Shao, she was forced to resign as a housekeeper and face the envy of thousands of people in the mansion.

Sometimes she even feels like she just doesn't do anything, and the whole person is almost useless.

S city is a metropolis in line with international standards. People's pace of life is very fast. Fast-paced white-collar workers can be seen everywhere in the streets.

Those faces have an extremely confident charming smile, which is from the heart, has nothing to do with the appearance, and is linked to the heart.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped in place, looked at the publicity woman three steps ahead, and burst into laughter.

It's really a narrow road for friends. The more you want to avoid missing people, the more she will inadvertently appear in front of you and disgust you.

"Luo Anning, my father said he would let you eat at my house tonight. Why didn't you promise?" Her cousin, Luo Zhiquan's daughter, Luo Xinya, put her hands around her chest and looked at her arrogantly.

Her face was painted with a small smoky dress, wearing a small black knee length dress, followed by an assistant and two bodyguards.

Obviously, she has just finished shooting. By the way, I forgot to say that luoxinya, a rich woman in the eyes of outsiders, is a model, neither red nor purple, because luozhiquan is willing to throw money on her to hold her in order to squeeze into the ranks of second-line models.

"You don't necessarily want me to appear in front of you?" She stroked her soft hair and looked at her with a smile.

"You have a little self-knowledge." Lost heart Ya glanced at her disdainfully and said, "although it affects your appetite a little in the face of you, since my father said, you will go back to dinner and don't forget to take Rong Shao with you. Li Qin, let's go."

Proud as a peacock girl, luoxinya turned and was about to leave. She was calm and beautiful, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were cold. "It's a great honor that we agreed, and your family turned me off. I won't go, and my husband can't go, because your family doesn't deserve to eat at the same table with us."

"What are you talking about? I'm afraid you can say it again?" Lost heart Ya rushed up and grabbed her wrist with a bad temper. She had a strong tendency to be rude. Her assistant refused to let go of her advice.

She is a public figure, and Luo Anning is the Crown Princess of Baina international. If paparazzi shoot her, how can she get it?