Rong Shao glanced at Christine, turned to Jiang Peihua and whispered, "Mom, I'll explain to you later."

Then he looked at Christine, with a handsome eyebrow. He took the lead in standing up and said, "talk to me."

Christine picked up her handkerchief, wiped the juice off her hands, and lazily nestled into the sofa. "We have nothing to talk about."

He refused to talk to him.

Rong Shaojun's face turned black and said in a low voice, "how do you know there's nothing to talk about, or are you afraid?"

"Who are you afraid of?" Christine curled her lips and smiled, "sorry, you're not strong enough to scare me."

Seeing the smell of gunsmoke getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Peihua quickly rounded up the scene and took Rong Shao to sit down, "well, what's the noise? Shut up one by one. If you have that strength to fight, you might as well save some strength and eat more later."

Christine didn't speak. She snorted from her nose. Rong Shao naturally didn't want to refute Jiang Peihua's face. She glanced at him coldly and didn't speak.

Luo Anning and Catherine soon came out of the kitchen and called everyone into the restaurant.

After breakfast, it's not rice now, so Luo Anning simply made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, fried a dish of green vegetables and a dish of sweet and sour fish.

Jiang Peihua and Rong eat less noodles. Catherine fills Christine with a bowl of white rice. The three eat in a strange atmosphere.

"Mom, how's it going? Does it taste good?"

Luo Anning looked at Jiang Peihua nervously. It was the first time for her to sit and eat for her mother-in-law. She was nervous and looked forward to it.

Jiang Peihua ate a few mouthfuls and before he could answer, Rong Shao snapped with honey: "it's delicious. Even the chef's level can't compare with my wife's bowl of tomato and egg noodles!"

"You stinky boy, your daughter-in-law is the best in the world. No one can compare with you." Jiang Peihua teased him funny.

Rongshao didn't know how to write the word humility at all. He smiled and said naturally, "that's it!"

Luo Anning smiled and patted him, told him to eat quickly and talk less about what he didn't have, and then looked at Christine. He was a little disappointed.

"Christine, isn't it delicious?" Then she picked up a pair of chopsticks and took a small piece of sweet and sour fish to taste.

Christine curled her lips and smiled, saying, "it's still that taste."

No one thought about what he meant because he was interrupted by a cell phone ring.

The phone is from the Tang Dynasty. I'm looking for Rong Shao.

Rong Shao glanced at Luo Anning and answered the phone. He didn't hear what the other party said. He replied with a dignified look and hung up the phone.

Rong Yan looked at Luo Anning and Jiang Peihua with a dignified face. "Anning, mom, there are some urgent things to deal with. I'll go first."

With that, he bowed his head, ate a few mouthfuls, wiped the corners of his lips, came forward to hold Anning, turned and left.

…………

Tangmen.

"Rong Shao, here you are. Tang Shaoli hall is waiting for you."

Lin Keng's motorcade drove into the dignified Tangmen headquarters, and immediately a horse boy introduced him into the inner hall.

The Tang Dynasty sat in the first place, drank a cup of tea, saw him come in, put down the cup and stood up: "come? Come with me."

Rongshao followed him through the corridor of nine twists and eighteen turns and entered the basement where the wrong horse and enemy were specially detained.

"What's going on?" In a hurry, Rongyan pulled his tie impatiently, and his tone was also a little angry.