“Mom, calm down.”Young Master Rong went forward and helped her to sit down on the sofa, “You don’t want to see me and Anning continue to have a Cold War, do you? “There’s no problem now. I can tolerate it for a few months, but eight months later, your grandson will be born. If Anning still hasn’t forgiven me by then, what do you think I should do? “So I thought that I should first obtain Anning’s forgiveness. When that time comes, everything will be fine.”
Jiang Peihua snorted coldly and looked askance at him before continuing, “So you self-directed and self-orchestrated such a bitter ploy, even scheming against me, your mother?”
“Isn’t this all for the effect to be realistic?”Young Master Rong rubbed her shoulders in a flattering manner and smiled charmingly.
Actually, what he said made sense. It was normal for husband and wife to quarrel and make noise, but the Cold War had been going on for too long, and it really hurt their feelings.
