After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

After hearing this, Rong Rong raised his head and looked at Fu Qingyan blankly. It is true that he hasn't visited his home for many days, but he will often talk to Rong's father, and Rong's father said that he was also very busy some time ago. Working hard to reopen the entire factory.

Fu Qingyan looked at the slightly confused eyes on Rongrong's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pinch the other's cheek. The flesh on Rongrong's cheek was soft and very pleasant to the touch.

Therefore, Fu Qingyan lowered his head and rubbed the other person's cheek skin, then lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I have already made an agreement with... father-in-law, so I will come home to pick you up."

When Rong Rong heard that Fu Qingyan and his father had discussed it, he happily broke away from Fu Qingyan's arms, picked up his coat from the sofa, and prepared to go home.

Fu Qingyan was driving, and Rong Rong was sitting in the passenger seat, talking non-stop about him and Rong's father.

Father Rong's personality is sometimes very unreliable, but he has never treated Rong Rong badly in big and small matters, especially after Rong's mother passed away, as long as he can, he will satisfy Rong Rong as much as possible. Although the two often quarrel, but generally speaking After a quarrel, it will be reconciled quickly.

Father Rong had already received the news that Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan were going home for dinner this afternoon.

So, when Rong Rong took out the key to open the door of his house, Father Rong grinned at his son with a spatula behind the door. Father Rong was still wearing an apron, and he didn't care about his image at all and gave his son a hug directly. I took a closer look at the recent obesity of my son.

After that, Dad Rong fixed his eyes on Fu Qingyan, and called out a little cautiously: "Boss Fu."

This was the first time Fu Qingyan stepped into Rong's house, he nodded slightly, and placed the things he brought at the entrance.

Father Rong just wanted to say that they are all here, and what kind of gifts are they getting, but when they saw the types of things, they calculated the prices in their minds, and then swallowed the polite words in their mouths.

Father Rong held the spatula, with a strong smell of fireworks on his body, he called the two of them to come and sit in the living room, while Rong Rong hung his coat on the hook at the entrance, and rushed to the kitchen with his father. I went to help with the cooking.

Accompanied by the sound of cooking, Fu Qingyan slowly walked towards the living room. As early as he entered the entrance, he had already found a photo on the cabinet in the entrance, which was a photo of the Rong family's parents and Rong Rong.

At that time, Rong Rong was only in his teens, and he was still wearing a middle school uniform, and Rong's father and mother were also very young. The three of them seemed to be traveling together, their parents were holding hands, and Rong Rong stood between them.

When walking along the entrance to the living room, Fu Qingyan opened his eyes slightly when he saw the scene. This is a small wall of photos, as if carefully arranged by the owner. Every photo is hung on the wall just right. The frames come in different colors and the glass is also shiny.

From bottom to top are the photos of Rong Rong from his age to the present. Most of these photos are commemorative photos of Rong Rong at a certain stage, while the rest are photos of Rong Rong's parents and the three of them.

In each photo, Rong's father, Rong's mother, and Rong Rong are all smiling happily.

In the quiet living room, there was only the ticking of the grandfather clock. Fu Qingyan slowly raised his hand and stroked Rong Ma's gentle face with his fingers, but there was no mark left.

There was no expression on his face, and he walked slowly along the living room to the bedroom. On the left was the bedroom where Rong Rong used to be. There were still some traces of previous awards on the wall, and the playground of the junior high school was facing the window. At this moment, it was school time, and many junior high school students came out of the gate, laughing and joking, running and chatting with each other.

Fu Qingyan stood in the middle of the bedroom for a long time without moving.

Suddenly, Rong Rong in an apron ran over from the living room and invited Fu Qingyan over for dinner.

Rongrong was holding a large plate of pickled fish, and when Father Rong saw it, his beer belly trembled nervously, before he ran over to catch Rongrong's pickled fish, and ordered Rongrong to sit on the sofa.

The three sat at the small table, Rong Rong was very happy and introduced Father Rong's specialty dishes to Fu Qingyan, but Father Rong beat Rong Rong's head with chopsticks to let him eat well.

However, as soon as Father Rong put down his chopsticks, he unconsciously peeled the river prawns for Rong Rong.

Rong Rong confidently handed over the bowl, and took the dried rice with dried shrimps from Dad Rong.

Unlike Rong Rong's freedom when he returned to his own home, Father Rong was much more cautious when facing Fu Qingyan.

Although, after Rong Rong married Fu Qingyan, the Fu Group did give a lot of help to his factory, but Rong's father also regretted his decision when he dreamed back at midnight.

If Rong's mother saw that he would make such a choice, she would definitely hit him on the head with a slipper.

Therefore, during this period, Father Rong was also seizing every opportunity to make money. He sneaked another glance at Fu Qingyan at the dinner table, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your investment during this time. My small factory has also made some money. How about I send the money to you tomorrow?"

Father Rong thought to himself, he had earned a lot of money anyway, so he quickly paid back the money from the Fu Group, then Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan were on an equal footing, and it was not impossible to peacefully terminate the marriage agreement. The two are not quite equal...

Fu Qingyan was taken aback, and blurted out: "No, this is also... the investment plan of the Fu Group."

Father Rong: "Oh!"

Rong Rong was happily eating shrimps, his eyes were almost narrowed, he looked at his father opposite, and then at Fu Qingyan who was sitting beside him, before he half-jokingly said: "I found out that Dad and Mr. A bit like……"

Hearing this, Father Rong jumped up from his chair in fright, gritted his teeth and hit Rongrong's head with chopsticks.

And at the moment neither of them noticed, Fu Qingyan's soup spoon fell directly into the bowl. His brows were lowered, but his fingers trembled slightly. pick up.

When the two returned from Rong Rong's home, Fu Qingyan sat in the car and controlled Rong Rong's wrist, chasing the corners of his lips. Rong Rong's cheeks couldn't help but get hot, after all, there was a driver in front of him.

late at night.

Fu Qingyan opened his eyes. He stared at Rong Rong beside him. He moved lightly so as not to disturb the other party. He walked to the living room alone, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony.

He has a portfolio in his hand, and in this portfolio are the hairs of three people, Fu Qingyan himself, Rong Rong and Dad Rong.

As long as the heads of these three people are sent to the DNA identification agency tomorrow, the relationship between the three of them will soon be known.

The river wind in the middle of the night blew on Fu Qingyan's face, making him physically and mentally exhausted and he closed his eyes. When he was investigating Rongrong's information, he was still pleasantly surprised when he saw the other party's birthday.

The birthdays of the two of them are actually on the same day. Does this mean that the two of them are destined?

However, Fu Qingyan never thought that his own biological parents might be Rong Rong's parents.

So what if that is the truth?

Rong Rong turned over in a daze, and reached out to touch Fu Qingyan's palm. He and Fu Qingyan had naturally lived in the same bedroom. His sleeping position was not very good-looking, so every morning he would find himself rolling in Fu Qingyan's arms. I was a little apprehensive at first, but got used to it after a few days.

Therefore, reaching for Fu Qingyan's palm while half asleep and half awake is not a big deal.

When he felt Fu Qingyan's breath by his side, Rong Rong only felt relieved, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

But just tonight, he had another nightmare after a long time, and this time the nightmare was about Master True and False.

Rong Rong also wanted to find this real young master before, secretly investigate the other party's situation, and save his life after careful preparation.

But it was hard to know where to start. Although I could see the real young master in my dream, I couldn't see what the other party looked like, and I didn't know what characteristics the other party had.

However, in tonight's dream, Rong Rong once again saw the real young master standing in front of him, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a dog, but this time the scene in the dream was clearer than the previous few times, like a dark own arrangements.

In the dream, Rong Rong opened his eyes wide and saw that the other party was sitting in front of him with his legs crossed and a cup of hot drink in his hand.

But this time he saw very clearly a red birthmark on Master Zhen's ankle. This birthmark looked like a dancing butterfly, and it was on the other's right foot!

Rong Rong suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that it was early morning outside, and Fu Qingyan had already left home to go to work. He stroked his chest with his palms, trying to calm down his beating heart.

Immediately, Rong Rong closed his eyes and carefully described the scene in his dream again. He could clearly see the features of Master Zhen in his mind.

There is a dancing red butterfly on the right ankle of Master Zhen!

With this, he will know where the direction of the search is!

Rong Rong immediately got out of bed, contacted his friends, and asked some friends in City A to recommend him a private detective. Through the private detective, see if he can find out who the real young master is?

Maybe find the real young master as soon as possible. After the two explain the situation, they may become friends or something, although this possibility is not very great.

Rong Rong rubbed the tip of his nose, and after telling a few friends that he needed a private detective, he began to prepare for today's work. He turned on his mobile phone, first browsed the news on social platforms, and then got out of bed to take a shower.

The artificial intelligence next to it is still dutifully broadcasting today's entertainment news——

"Last night, the well-known director Li Louis has returned to China. He will bring his latest film "Once Upon a Time in the Green City" to participate in the pursuit of the best literary film award of the year. As a well-known director of literary films, Director Li Louis has filmed several famous overseas films. Art films……"

Rongrong's mouth was still full of foam, he looked up, and a photo of Li Louis just appeared on the screen——

Blue hair and black eyes, excellent temperament, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, like a nobleman.