Chapter 190: Wrapping You, Thinking Beautifully

Ning Ruan leaned on the sofa and watched Zhao Can intimately wipe his ankles with Moutai as a bone-setting wine.

"Brother Ah Fei called you last night, and then you came?"

Zhao Can pinched out a stinky expression full of indifference: "Well, Qin Fei said that someone wants to die or live, and he has to let me come to the imperial capital to see, maybe I can still be saved, so I came." ”

"You're going to live or die, hiss"

Ning Ruan raised his leg and kicked it, and then it hurt so much that he couldn't do it.

"Don't move. ”

Zhao Can looked at the time and said, "It's still early, I'll help you go back to your room to rest." ”

"Hmm. ”

Helping Ning Ruan back to the room and lying down, Zhao Can turned around and left.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't worry, I won't leave, I'll go downstairs and walk around twice. ”

"Hey, who cares you to stay. Retract the bed: "Close the door, I'm going to sleep." ”

I don't know how long I slept, Ning Ruan was awakened by a burst of fragrant food.

got up, limped out of the bedroom, and saw Zhao Can busy cooking in the western kitchen.

"E was delicious. ”

Zhao Can turned around and found that Ning Ruan was secretly eating the freshly made steak.

"Awake?"

"Hmm. ”

"Wait a minute, there's also a mushroom soup. ”

Ning Ruan lay on the bar counter and looked at the table of food.

"Ah Can, your cooking is so delicious, no wonder your fish Youwei likes you so much. ”

"It's a little sour, I'm talking about the soup, it's a little sour. ”

"I don't taste sour! it's sweet. ”

Ning Ruan looked at Zhao Can in a circle, and only after a few seconds did he realize that Zhao Can had something to say.

"you, I'll eat your jealousy. ”

"Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere. Let's eat."

Ning Ruan was indeed hungry and took a big gulp.

"Ning Ruan, it was me who was wrong when I was on the phone last night. ”

"It's your fault, who told you to stand on that woman's side. ”

"Uh" Zhao Can hesitated whether to tell Ning Ruan what he had learned, hesitated for a while, but still felt that he would not say it, and wait for her to find out herself, or Ning Nan would tell him. After all, now Ning Nan is already very unhappy with himself, and Zhao Can doesn't want to mix it up anymore.

"Aunt Qing sold the mansion to you?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why?"

"What, why?"

"I said, why did she sell it to you?" Ning Ruan sliced the steak.

"Aunt Qing was in a hurry to use the money, so she sold it to me. ”

"Hehe, Aunt Qing is short of money, Zhao Can, are you going to laugh at me? If you don't say it, forget it. ”

Zhao Can and Aunt Qing reached a unanimous approval: try not to talk about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, Zhao Can thinks that this is fine, lest his life change because of Aunt Qing, a powerful boss, and live a quiet life.

Didi Ning Ruan's classmates called and asked where she was.

The art exhibition festival of the Pottery Society organized by Ning Ruan began at 2 p.m., and Ning Ruan, the initiator, actually forgot about it.

Turn off the phone.

"Hurry up and send me home, get my things to school. It's all your fault, if you weren't angry with me, I would have forgotten such an important thing?"

“”

In the underground garage, in the dedicated parking space area of Ninh Nguyen, there are more than a dozen luxury cars.

Ning Ruan grabbed a key from his bag at random and pressed it.

It's a classic cabriolet with the taste of a 100-year-old car.

"What kind of car is this?" Zhao Can's eyes lit up, and he leaned over to take a look.

"Morgan. Give! ”

If Ferrari and Lamborghini are the most beautiful boys on the street, then this car Morgan, which seems to have crossed over from 100 years ago, is the most eye-catching car on the street, and people can't help but emit the word "slot".

Morgan is indeed very rare, and it can be said that you can't see one on the street all year round.

The car is not very expensive, all the costs of buying it back from the Geneva Motor Show add up, Ning Ruan only used 2.13 million, and he bought it because he thought the car was a bit interesting.

Morgan is not so much a car as a rich man's toy.

Convertible Morgan, open on the street.

"How does it feel?"

"It's okay, I haven't really seen this car. ”

"Then I'll give it to you, and let someone transport it back to Jiangning for you next time. ”

"Don't! You don't need to send me anything. ”

"What do you mean, you don't like what I sent?"

"No, I just think it's awkward, as if I'm being taken care of by you. ”

"Feed you, you want to be beautiful. ”

chatting all the way to the Ning family's compound.

Helped Ning Ruan into the courtyard.

"Grandpa, I'm back. ”

Ning Liheng was reading a book in the courtyard when he saw Zhao Can helping Ning Ruan limp back and walk up.

Zhao Can honestly shouted Ning Lao.

"What's wrong with your leg, Ah Chan hit you?"

Ahh

Zhao Can couldn't cry or laugh: "Ning Lao, you really know how to joke, how dare I fight your granddaughter." ”

"Hahaha, you kid mean, if it weren't for my granddaughter, you would have wanted to beat her up a long time ago, right?"

"I had that idea. ”

"You!" Ning Ruan angrily pinched Zhao Can.

"You wait for me, I'll go get something. Ning Ruan limped towards the bedroom.

Zhao Can honestly stood in front of Ning Liheng.

"I've come from all over the world from the demon capital, I'm tired. ”

"It's okay!"

Zhao Can roughly knew that it must have been Qin Fei who told Ning Lao, so he should have also said that Ning Ruan was drunk and taken away by Zhao Can.

"Ahem, ahem, Ning Lao, Ning Ruan's high-end apartment on the side of the Third Ring Road is quite spacious, I saw your autobiography in the second bedroom last night. Fortunately, Zhao Can remembered that there was a copy of "Ning Liheng's Autobiography" in the second bedroom last night.

Ning Ruan smiled, pointed at Zhao Can and smiled.

Smart people know what Zhao Can means by this, I didn't take Ning Ruan to the hotel to open a room last night, I sent her back to the apartment, but the most important thing is that I slept in the second bedroom.

But

This is a bit of a silver tael here?

"Ah Chan, are you nervous?"

"Is there one?"

"Yes, did you do something wrong?"

"No!" Zhao Can panicked, remembering the scene of tearing Ning Ruan directly off last night, knowing that it was to help her take off her stained clothes, but she was a little lacking in confidence.

Ning Liheng: "I don't have to worry about your young people's affairs, as long as Ning Ruan is happy." ”

"What if you're not happy?"

Ning Liheng didn't answer, he got up and went to look at his parrot.

Zhao Can: ""

"Ah Can, I heard that you bought Li Hongzhang's mansion from Xiao Qingyuan. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Can got up and walked over, picked up the feed and fed the parrot.

"Who are you Xiao Qingyuan?"

"My aunt!"

"Auntie?"

Ning Liheng hesitated, and then continued his previous actions, everything seemed to be without waves, and he smiled indifferently.

"Then if I'm not mistaken, your grandmother should be Xiao Yuanrong, right?"

Zhao Can nodded heavily.

Ning Liheng: "No wonder I felt that your eyes were very familiar when I saw you for the first time, it turned out to be after the old man." ”

"Elder Ning, do you know my grandmother?"

"How can women heroes not know!"