Marriage in crisis

Chen Lang was very meticulous in his work. He even scanned the documents on his desk.

He also installed a small item in the room. After doing all this, he walked towards the door with satisfaction.

But at this moment, footsteps were heard in the corridor outside.

Chen Lang paused, looked around, and quickly jumped behind the sofa.

But as soon as he landed, he clearly felt that there was light shining into the room, making it brighter.

He leaned back on the sofa and leaned the camera out, and we saw that the door was pushed open and a figure stood at the door like a silhouette.

Obviously, this is Rong Yingluo's figure.

She stood at the door for three full minutes, as if she was thinking about whether to come in.

I whispered nervously, "What on earth is in this room? They all want to come and take a look!"

No one answered my question, everyone was staring at the screen.

Rong Yingluo walked in and turned on the light in the room.

In an instant, the room was as bright as day.

Chen Lang immediately shrank his body again in vigilance and quickly sent a message on his mobile phone.

I became even more nervous, after all, this was not good for Chen Lang who was still inside.

But then, Xiao Qiu clicked on a link and the camera lit up.

Rong Yingluo walked in slowly. This was the camera newly installed by Chen Lang. Xiao Qiu enlarged the picture, which played a very important role.

Rong Yingluo moved slowly in the room, looking at everything inside.

Although Chen Lang had already recorded everything in it, it was not as intuitive as it is now.

This room is indeed very large, with an inner and outer room layout, and it seems to be the entire space of this corridor.

But at this moment, another person appeared at the door, an old man.

I took a closer look and found that the person I knew was the old steward of the Rong Mansion.

He walked to the door, reached out and knocked twice, and said to Rong Yingluo inside, "Miss...it's you!"

Rong Yingluo suddenly turned her head and looked towards the door. She seemed startled and frowned slightly.

"...Miss, are you looking for something?" When he said this, his eyes were always on Rong Yingluo. It was obvious that he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What am I looking for? My father is not here, so I just came in to take a look. I couldn't sleep, so I thought about some things from my childhood. What's the matter? Butler, are you still awake?" Rong Yingluo's tone was full of unique arrogance.

"Oh! Is that so!" The old housekeeper seemed to respond, "... Miss, I saw the light in the master's room was on, and I was a little worried, so I came to take a look. After all... the master doesn't like people to come to his room. Without permission..."

Before the butler could finish his words, Rong Yingluo interrupted him, "Why? Does that include me?"

"Miss! Look,... I'll accompany you!" The old butler answered the question irrelevantly, walked a few steps inside, stood at the door with his hands behind his back, and had no intention of leaving at all.

The meaning is very clear, we don't want anyone to read it casually.

Even if she is the eldest daughter, it is not possible.

“Hmph!” Rong Yingluo smiled and said indifferently, “Uncle Nian has been in the Rong family for his entire life. It seems that he has more privileges than me! I’m afraid that I may not know what you know. It seems that Uncle Nian must know more than me!”

"I dare not! The eldest lady is the young master..." the butler said with a smile respectfully.

"Stop talking nonsense! You are my uncle, and I didn't say that what you know is wrong. Don't explain. I just wanted to come here to feel my father's magnetic field and think about how my father led the Rong family." Rong Yingluo turned and looked at the butler and said with a smile.

Then he stretched out his hand and stroked the large desk, and said seriously, "It seems that this living room has become his study. No wonder my father gave the large study to me.

Hehe... He said that I am the head of the family now, and I must act like one... Yeah! Father always thinks about me. Now, he has forced Father into this tight spot. " Rong Yingluo couldn't help but sigh, looking very emotional.

I looked at Wei Qingchuan and smiled, "You know how to hide your edge!"

All I heard was the old butler saying, "Young lady, you are worrying too much! The old master is old and getting more and more lazy. He doesn't want to walk around, so he uses this living room as a study." The butler's explanation was quite reasonable.