After saying that, get up, go out, and close the door.

He acted quickly, but he could not tell how slow he was.

Rongrong put the lighter in his pocket, threw the fragrance in his hand, and looked at his brother with a smile, "It's really exciting, father-son relationship. Brother, don't you?"

Rong Zheng: "..."

Rongrong can't stand the smell of smoke.

His study room and air conditioner turned off, and went to the windows to ventilate.

Outside the window, there is a roar of insects.

It’s autumn, and the night is blowing with the wind, carrying the coolness of autumn.

"Let's just keep the window first, it shouldn't rain tonight."

"Um."

Rongrong's study room was given both windows and turned around, "So, brother, can you tell me, are you having troubles with your dad?"

Rong Zheng stared at Rong Rong without saying a word.

Rong Rong smiled, "Guess why I said, "Dad has been quitting smoking for many years, but suddenly he started smoking again. He must have encountered some trouble. And brother, you are the same, you don't usually smoke."

Rong Rong's face became serious, "Is there anything I can help?"

Rong Rong thought about it carefully and did the novel mention whether his company had any crisis.

However, since Jian Yi has not been retrieved at this time, the novel "Jian Family" is not the Rong Family, and there are not many descriptions about their family.

"No. It's just that I met my dad in the study and I just drew the root of it."

He raised his hand and touched Rong Rong's head, "What should a child do if he fucks so much? He should raise your injuries."

On a whim, suddenly smoking a cigarette is his father's style.

‌Brushing teeth‌Rong Weishan didn’t even know how he was put on a big pot.

Rong Zheng raised his hand to touch Rong Rong's head, but he hid it and said disgustingly: "Brother, you'd better go take a shower first. It smells bad."

Rong Zheng hooked his neck and pressed his head. Rong Rong said "Oh" and said, "My back hurts~~~"

Rong Zheng immediately let go of his hand and frowned slightly, "Let me see--"

Rong Rong was far away from Rong Zheng, laughing, "Are you fooled?"

Rong Zheng chased after him.

Rong Rong ran away when she pulled out her legs.

Worried about waking up, sleeping, mother, Rong Zheng lowered his voice, "Don't run! Be careful of the crack of the wound!"

"oh."

Rong Rong heard this and stopped running away, but instead walked slowly.

Rong Zheng took advantage of Rong Rong's inattention and walked out a few big strides, Rong Rong caught up with him. He hooked his neck, and he rubbed his buzz on his buzz.

Rong Rong: "Brother, you are cheating!!"

Rong Zheng was released, "This is called a deception."

Rong Rong hummed.

Rongrong's room arrived first, and he pushed the door of the room.

“Flush.”

Rong Zheng called him.

Rong Rong turned her face, "Hmm?"

Rong Zheng: "Good night."

Rong Rong bent her lips, "Good night, brother."

The door closed with a "click" sound.

Rong Zheng stood outside the door for a long time.

The lights in the room are off.

Then Rong Zheng walked towards his room.

Half a month later, Rongrong was going to the hospital for a follow-up examination.

Rong Zheng told his secretary Liu Xing that he skipped the shift and went to the hospital with Rong Rong.

After the doctor's examination, the wound on Rongrong's back healed well and was considered a complete recovery.

Apart from not recommending strenuous exercise, the doctor said that it has basically no impact on other daily life.

After coming out of the outpatient building, Rongrong jumped down the steps.

Only after being injured or sick can one realize how happy it is to be able to run and jump freely.

During this period, Rong Rong had not been able to run and jump, so Rong Zheng let him go and walk in front of him so that he would not hit other pedestrians.

Only the last two steps remain.

Rong Rong walked down the stairs toward him and stood on the ground and waited for him. Rong Zheng shouted, "Brother, catch me!"

Hearing the sound, Rong Zheng subconsciously turned around and the person caught it.

Rong Rong raised her face with a smile, and her face was bright.

Rong Zheng's throat was sore.

Rong Zheng's car, and the two brothers returned home.

On the way, Rong Zheng received a call from his father, asking him not to enter the house after he got home, and took Rongrong to garage No. 15.

Rong Zheng immediately guessed that his father must have prepared a gift for Rongrong.

That night, after the father and son talked about it, no one mentioned the wrong thing about Rongrong quilt being held.

Rong Weishan did not mention the matter and found out how well he found out, and Rong Zheng did not ask.

The father and son seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

With the same conflicting mood, we hope that things can be found out sooner, and we hope that the day will come later.

After arriving home, Rong Zheng stopped and got off the car. The man took him to Garage No. 15.

Rongrong looked like she was wearing red cloth, and she saw that she was the outline of the car.

I heard his father call his brother in the car, and I also vaguely heard his father mentioning the garage. Rongrong: "Dad should I give gifts this year, not a house, and I will send a car instead?"

‌My parents in the hospital said that when he is discharged from the hospital, he will make up for his birthday.

Later, because of the pain in his wound, he couldn't eat anything, so he just dragged his birthday and hadn't made up for it yet.

Rongrong guessed it, what happened to this car? It was probably because his father gave him a gift.

But in previous years, didn’t his father give him a house? It was his brother’s style to give him transportation.

Rong Zheng did not want to make surprises for his father, and nodded, "Well. Obviously, it's just a car."

Just avoid the back of the new car, Rong Weishan roared in his heart!

Is it so obvious?

Is it?!

Is it?!

You can't pretend to be expectant or surprised?!

"Okay, since Rongrong has guessed it, you can come out from behind. Why are you hiding?"

Ying Lan walked out of the garage next door.

The surprise effect was zero. Rong Weishan came out from the back of the car awkwardly.

"I'm looking for it. I'm sending a house every year, and there's no surprises. So I'll change the style this year. You often have been in the Bugatti Veyron for almost three years, and it's old. I'm just thinking about changing you a sports car."

Rong Rong corrected his father: "My Bugatti Veyron was given to me on my 16th birthday, but I didn't have a driver's license at that time. So you took me out. You just took my mother out for a walk, and that car was actually used frequently. It was because I got my driver's license last year. The mileage was not much, and it wasn't that big at all."

Rong Rong sighed, "And I have gotten off the car in my name, enough of which. Why have you bought a car again?"

Feeling sorry for money.

If the car does not maintain its value, it will be a lot of money to sell it.

Rong Weishan: "Then I bought it all..."

I pulled it on the red cloth with my hands.

Rong Rong couldn't laugh or cry.

Then I thought that all the things he had to return to Jian Yi in his name.

Maybe Jian Yi likes it.
To be continued...