Jun Peng looked at the strange numbers on the mobile phone screen, and his eyes sank obviously on his blushing face.

"Hello?" The girl connected the phone, and the man's breathing came from her mobile phone.

"It's very romantic. I'll kiss you goodbye ~ no one's street ~" the man's low voice came from his mobile phone and began to sing.

"You spy on my house? Where are you?" Jun Peng frowned and looked out of the window. There was nothing except the car driven by Ruan Mingxiao and the darkness.

"Don't be nervous. To be exact, I'm monitoring Ruan Mingxiao." The man paused. "Don't forget, we are comrades in arms in the same trench."

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered when you monitor Ruan Mingxiao?" Jun Peng sat on the sofa with a calm face.

"I'm afraid, so I don't want to wait any longer. Jun, your action is a little slow. Now I doubt whether you want revenge or not."

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!" The girl yelled at her mobile phone and remembered that her grandmother was still sleeping in the room. Then she lowered her voice, "in short, I have discretion. If you believe me, I'll wait for my news, or you'll find a way by yourself!"

"Well, I see. Don't be angry, Miss Jun! The Huang family is dying. It's estimated that soon, the Huang family will be forced into a desperate situation." The man paused with a chill in his voice. "Don't blame me for not reminding you that rabbits bite when they are anxious. The Huang family are really forced to be anxious and don't know what they will do. If they don't do well, they will do something unfavorable to you. As long as there is no obstacle like you, many things will be solved."

"OK, I know. Don't call me if you have nothing to do. It's annoying to hear your voice!" With that, the girl hung up the phone directly. On her childish face, there was a cold quenching that was very inconsistent with her age.

Ruan Mingxiao didn't go back to his villa tonight, but went to the manor.

In the study, Ruan Zeyan hasn't slept yet, waiting for Ruan Mingxiao to come back.

Ruan Mingxiao walked into his study and saw several photos of Jun Lu and some information about Jun's family on his desk

Ruan Mingxiao was not surprised by his father's investigation into Junpeng. The father and son looked at each other, and Ruan Mingxiao sat on the sofa opposite.

"The girl's father is Junling." Ruan Zeyan said directly.

"Yes." Ruan Mingxiao did not shy away.

"Are you serious about her?"

"Yes."

Ruan Zeyan looked at Ruan Mingxiao, "don't you doubt that she approached you on purpose?"

Ruan Mingxiao's eyes were dark and had nothing to say.

"Junling had an adopted son. Since he died, his adopted son has disappeared."

Ruan Mingxiao nodded, "Dad, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I'm measured."

Ruan Zeyan patted his son on the shoulder, "I know you are a measured child. Your mother is still waiting for you to give the position of the housewife to your daughter-in-law after you get married. She is so relieved."

Hearing his father's words, Ruan Ming Xiao laughed low.

How many women dream of becoming the mistress of the Ruan family. As a result, in Ling Tianya's eyes, this position has become a dog skin plaster that can't be thrown off. It's hard to stick to her body. She wants to find a successor quickly.

Speaking of this, Ruan Zeyan can only nod, "I believe you will handle everything. I just don't want you to be hurt."

[PS: don't worry, the author's mother ~]