Rolls Royce team stops in front of the hotel. Luo Anning holds Rong Shao's arm. Xiaobai enters the hotel with Luo Anning and is led into the private room of the restaurant by the lobby manager.

"Rong Shao, grandma, Miss Bai, please come inside." Opening the private room door, the manager made a gesture of invitation.

In the private room, the arrived political commissar song and song Xinying stood up.

Song political commissar greeted with a smile, "Yan boy, you're coming."

Speaking of it, the political commissar of song still has a little relationship with Rong Shao. When the political commissar of song was not a political commissar, he was under the hand of the chief of staff of Rong Shao's grandfather Jiang. It can be said that without the promotion of chief of staff Jiang, there would be no political commissar of song today.

Although it is said that the chief of staff will die, the contacts of the Jiang family are also distributed in major military regions, and their positions are not low.

Rong Shao is related to the Jiang family, and the Rong family is the richest man. It can be said that money is in hand.

Since the Young Marshal joined the army, the political commissar of song had the idea of rationing his daughter to the Young Marshal. Unexpectedly, before he said it, his daughter plunged into it.

The Young Marshal also watched him grow up in the army all the way. He can make today's achievements entirely by his own efforts.

Political commissar song appreciated such a young man, so he never said anything after watching his daughter chase the Young Marshal for three years.

On the contrary, it is very happy to see its success.

"Political commissar song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Rong Shao said politely and took a seat with peace.

Song Xinying said hello generously, "Hello, uncle and aunt. I'm Xinying."

Luo Anning nodded and smiled. "Political commissar song is so lucky. The child is really handsome."

Isn't it? In the army all year round, song Xinying doesn't have a trace of artificial femininity, but has a bit more heroic and valiant heroism.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, it can also be seen that she is a very upright woman.

Song Xinying was a little shy, "aunt flattered."

Luo Anning looked at Xiaobai with her head down on her side, "Xiaobai, don't say hello to political commissar song and Miss Song."

Xiaobai raised her head and looked at them, "political commissar song, Miss Song, Hello, I'm Baiyun."

After some courtesy, the waiter has begun to serve.

Song Xinying raised her hand and looked at the time. "Why hasn't the Young Marshal come yet?"

Tonight's dinner is actually of great significance.

The two parents are together, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Seeing that the food had been served and the Young Marshal hadn't come yet, she began to worry.

After chasing the young commander in the army for three years, he was unmoved. Of course, in addition to her, many people from the literary troupe chased him.

However, he didn't look at anyone more, which calmed her heart.

This time, I came to see him while he was on injury leave and had dinner with two parents.

If the elders are optimistic, then her chances of success will be much higher, because... Young Marshal listens to his mother very much.

As long as it can be recognized by luoanning, there is almost no suspense.

Luo Anning looked at Xiaobai who had been reducing his sense of existence, "Xiaobai, do you know where Xiaoshuai has gone?"

Xiaobai put down his glass and answered obediently, "I don't know. Maybe I'll have a rest at home."

"Give him a call and ask him to come quickly, so that political commissar song and Miss Song have been waiting for something."

"I see, aunt Anning." Xiaobai said, picked up his cell phone and went out to make a phone call.

As soon as I dialed the phone, I saw the manager leading the Young Marshal. Xiaobai put down his mobile phone and licked his lips, "Young Marshal, you're here."