Ning Ruan leaned against the sofa and watched Zhao Can carefully wipe his ankles with Moutai as a beating wine.

"Brother Afei called you last night, and then you came?"

Zhao Can took out a stinky expression of indifferent expression: "Well, Qin Fei said that someone is going to die and insisted on letting me come to the imperial capital to see it. Maybe there will be saved, so I came."

"You're going to die, hiss"

Ning Ruan raised her leg and kicked it up, and then it hurt so much.

"Don't move around."

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

"Um."

Helping Ning Ruan back to lie down, Zhao Can turned around and left.

"where did you go?"

"Don't worry, I won't leave, I'll go downstairs for a few walks."

"Who cares about you staying." Retracted from the bed: "Close the door, I'm going to sleep."

I don’t know how long I slept, but Ning Ruan was awakened by the fragrance of delicious food.

When I got up, I limped out of the bedroom and saw Zhao Can busy cooking in the West Kitchen.

“E is so delicious.”

Zhao Can turned around and found that Ning Ruan was stealing the freshly prepared steak.

"woke up?"

"Um."

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

Ning Ruan lay on the bar, looking at the table of delicious food.

"Acan, you cook so deliciously, no wonder your Yu Youwei likes you so much."

"A little sour, I'm talking about the soup."

"I'm not sour! It's quite sweet."

Ning Ruan looked at Zhao Can in a confused manner, and only after a few seconds did she realize that there was something in Zhao Can's words.

"Go to die, I will be jealous of you."

"Just make a joke, liven up the atmosphere. Eat quickly"

Ning Ruan was indeed hungry and started eating.

"Ning Ruan, I was wrong on the phone last night."

"It was just that you were wrong, who told you to stand on that woman's side?"

"Uh" Zhao Can hesitated whether to tell Ning Ruan what he learned. After hesitating for a while, he still felt that he would not say anything. When she found out, or Ning Nan told him. After all, Ning Nan was already very unhappy with him now, and Zhao Can didn't want to get involved anymore.

"Aunt Qing sold the mansion to you?"

"Um."

"Why?"

“What’s why?”

"I'm telling me why she sold it to you?" Ning Ruan cut 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 to death? Just forget it if you don't say it."

Zhao Can and Aunt Qing reached an unanimous recognition: try not to tell the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren to the public. Zhao Can thinks this is good, so as not to change his life because of Aunt Qing, a powerful boss. Just live a quiet life.

Didi Ningruan’s classmate called and asked where she was.

The art exhibition festival of the pottery club organized by Ning Ruan started at 2 pm, and Ning Ruan, the initiator, actually forgot about it.

Turn off the phone.

"Hurry me home and take 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, there are more than a dozen luxury cars in Ning Ruan’s dedicated parking space area.

Ning Ruan casually grabbed a lot from her bag and pulled out a key and pressed it.

It is a convertible with a very classic shape and a classic car 100 years ago.

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

"Morgan. Drive."

If Ferrari and Lamborghini are the most beautiful boys on the street, then this car that seems to have traveled 100 years ago is the most eye-catching car on the street and the most involuntary word "fuck".

There are indeed very few Morgans, and it can be said that they can't see one on the street all year round.

The car is not very expensive. The total cost of buying it from the Geneva Motor Show was added together. Ning Ruan only used 2.13 million yuan. At the beginning, it was because she thought the car was interesting, so she bought it.

It is not so much a car as a toy for rich people.

The convertible Morgan drove on the street.

"How does it feel?"

"It's okay, I've never seen this car."

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

"No! Don't! You don't need to give me something."

"What do you mean? Do you dislike what I gave me?"

"No, I just feel quite awkward, it seems like I'm kept by you."

"You want to keep you beautiful."

Chatting all the way, we came to Ningjia Courtyard.

Help Ning Ruan walk into the yard.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ning Liheng was reading a book in the yard when he saw Zhao Can supporting Ning Ruan limping back and walking up.

Zhao Can honestly called out Mr. Ning.

"What's wrong with your leg? Acan hit it?"

Ah this!

Zhao Can was so amused and laughed: "Mr. Ning, you are really good at joking. How dare I hit your granddaughter?"

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

“I have that idea.”

"You!" Ning Ruan angrily pinched Zhao Can hard.

"Wait for me, I'll go get things." Ning Ruan limped towards the bedroom.

Zhao Can stood honestly in front of Ning Liheng.

"I'm very tired from the demon city all the way."

"good!"

Zhao Can roughly knew that it must be what Qin Fei told Ning Lao, so he should also say that Ning Ruan was taken away by Zhao Can when she was drunk.

"Cough cough, Mr. Ning, 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 "Autobiography of Ning Liheng" in the second bedroom last night.

Ning Ruan smiled and pointed at Zhao Can and smiled.

Smart people know what Zhao Can means: I didn’t take Ning Ruan to a hotel to check in last night. I took her back to the apartment, but the most important thing is that I slept in the second bedroom.

but

Is it a bit like this? Is there three hundred taels of silver here?

"Acan, are you nervous?"

“Is there any?”

"Yes, did you do something wrong?"

"No!" Zhao Can was panicked and thought about the scene of tearing off Ning Ruan last night. He knew that it was helping her take off the stained clothes, but he was a little lacking in confidence.

Ning Liheng: "It is not difficult for me to care about your young people, as long as Ning Ruan is happy."

"What if you are unhappy?"

Ning Liheng did not answer, got up and went to see his parrot.
To be continued...