The reporters did not expect that Jiang Rongqing himself was also backstage. In the middle of the conversation, they met his cold eyes and immediately stopped.

But now that I've rushed in, it's hard to go back...

"Uh, may I ask if your marriage has been confirmed?"

In a more euphemistic way, the reporter carefully repeated the question.

Jiang Rongqing pursed her lips and said nothing, only lowered her eyes, looking down at Song Yunyan.

She subconsciously retracted the hand holding the ring, her eyes blinked rapidly, and she felt a little panicked.

Of course I don't want to admit it.

But……

Glancing sideways at the man in a suit and tie beside her, she took a deep breath, finally smiled, and nodded to the camera.

The reporters quickly captured the scene of her nodding her head in acquiescence.

Then he said congratulations and left with satisfaction.

"Why are you willing to admit it again?"

When the backstage became empty, Jiang Rongqing chuckled, with a hint of probing in his tone.

Angrily, she stuffed the ring directly into his pocket. Song Yunyan raised her head and looked at him, and said every word: "Now that I have signed the agreement, I will abide by the transaction ethics. When you need it, I will treat you as my fiancée or even my wife."

The identity of the person is disclosed to the public.”

"If I deny you now, won't it affect your credibility, Mr. Jiang? Don't worry, I won't do anything that violates the contract."

The implication.

She does everything according to the contract.

The man's slightly expectant eyes turned cold for a moment, but immediately, he took her wrist forcefully and dragged her out in large strides.

"Hey, where are you going again? Can you speak properly!"

Song Yunyan was dissatisfied, but she was still pushed into the car without saying a word.

Now she has learned her lesson and doesn't even bother to ask where she wants to go.

Jiang Rongqing also tightened her lips, and there was no sound in the car.

Half an hour later, the luxury car parked in front of a dark, white, semi-old villa.

"This, put it on."

As soon as she got off the car, Jiang Rongqing thrust the ring back into her hand.

Just as he was about to ask, he said coldly: "There will be an audience soon, so of course the props must be worn."

He was blocking her with her words.

Song Yunyan was speechless and had to put on the ring silently.

Her fingers are slender and white, which match perfectly with the pink diamond of this platinum ring.

Jiang Rongqing glanced down, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, then took her hand and walked towards the villa.

"Who is the audience this time?"

While walking inside, Song Yunyan looked at the villa.

The decoration is not luxurious, but it has an ancient charm, and it seems to be an old house with age.

"My grandma."

Jiang Rongqing's tone of voice was gentle when talking about her grandma, which was completely different from when talking about her parents.

"Grandma, she..."

Just when I was about to ask my grandma what kind of person she was, so as to determine her next "performance style," an old but upright figure slowly walked out of the door of the small building.

"Rong Qing is back? Fast forward——"

The silver-haired old man had a loving smile on his face. Halfway through his words, he stopped when he saw Song Yunyan.

"Grandma, this is your future granddaughter-in-law. I will bring her to see you."

Jiang Rongqing raised her hand with the ring on it and held it under the eyes of the old man with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Yunyan carefully.

She had her own way of dealing with the Jiang family's arrogant parents. But the kindness in Grandma Jiang's eyes made her feel a little guilty, and she felt that her contractual marriage to Jiang Rongqing was a deception to the old man.

"Why are you so dazed? Call someone!"

Just when he was a little distracted, the top of his hair was lightly tapped, and Jiang Rongqing's instructions rang in his ears.

"Uh, hello grandma, I'm Song Yunyan."

Only then did she cry out in embarrassment.

The old man stared at her for a moment, then smiled lovingly, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and kept saying, "Okay! Good! She is such a beautiful girl. You will like her once you see her."

While leading her towards the living room, he blamed Jiang Rongqing, "Don't be cruel to her in the future. You dared to hit her on the head just now. How did I educate you when you were a child!"

That doesn't count as a fight...

Song Yunyan herself didn't have much, and the old man's care for her made her feel even more guilty.

"Okay, I won't dare to do that anymore. I won't move a finger on her and just hurt her, okay?"

Several people sat on the sofa in the living room. Jiang Rongqing's posture was unusually relaxed and leisurely, and she said with a good-tempered smile.

This kind of Jiang Rongqing made Song Yunyan very unfamiliar.

"Xiaoyan, I think you look familiar. Have we met before?"

The old man quickly ignored his grandson, looked at Song Yunyan with relief, frowned slightly and asked.

This familiar look...

It seems that Nie Yusheng also exposed himself to her.

She smiled, recalling the last misunderstanding with Nie Yusheng, and immediately explained: "I am an actor. Maybe you have seen the TV series I acted in."

"Oh, yes! Yes!" The old man suddenly realized and asked happily, "You acted in that "Little Love Song", right?"

"Yes."

"..."

The old lady talked about the drama with great interest, completely ignoring Jiang Rongqing.

Song Yunyan was extremely patient with her kind elders, and she soon coaxed her grandma into holding her hand and refusing to let go.

It will soon be lunch time.

The three of them sat around the table, and the atmosphere was rare.

"Hey, Rong Qing's temperament is cold and hard. What girl can stand it? I'm really afraid that he will be alone for the rest of his life. Fortunately, you don't dislike him. I will leave him to you in the future."

During the dinner, Grandma Jiang said happily while picking up vegetables for Song Yunyan.

Song Yunyan's face paled when she thought of the agreement.

Grandma Jiang misunderstood for a moment and immediately explained: "Good boy, do you mind those so-called fiancées in front of him?"

"Ah? I didn't..."

"Don't mind that! Rong Qing has no feelings for them. It's all his parents who are obsessed with profit."

The old man explained to himself. Although Song Yunyan didn't mind this at all, he finally solved the previous doubts.

"..."

After finishing the meal and watching TV with Grandma Jiang, Song Yunyan was pulled into her study.

"Grandma, what do you want to tell me?"

The old man's solemn expression made her inexplicably nervous.

"I can see that you are a truly good boy. Rong Qing has chosen the right person this time."

Patting her hand again, Grandma Jiang took out a mahogany box from the bookcase and opened it gently in front of her.

A round gold bracelet lay inside, the color and style were a bit old.

"This bracelet was given to me by Rong Qing's grandfather who used all his savings." Grandma Jiang picked up the bracelet, grabbed her hand again, and said with great emotion, "Although it is not valuable, it may represent all of grandma's feelings."

With that said, he put it on Song Yunyan's wrist.

My heart was suddenly startled, and the contents of the agreement jumped into my mind.

The old man loves Jiang Rongqing so much, if he knows the truth in the future...

Unable to bear to continue lying, Song Yunyan swallowed twice and said nervously: "Grandma, actually Jiang and I - um!"

Just as she was about to speak, she was suddenly twisted around by a strong force.
Chapter completed!