Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 15 It Wasn't My Fault

Chapter 15 It Wasn't My Fault
"The young master is back?" A woman's eager voice came from a distance, and her eyes couldn't help falling on An Ran.

Kindness, comfort!
Yes, the other party's gaze made An Ran think of these two words.

Without waiting for Leng Chengtian to introduce, the old man who was fifty years away grabbed An Ran's hand and said with a smile on his face: "Madam, you can call me Aunt An, I watched the young master grow up."

"An, Aunt An." People who were used to their father's indifference, Wang Li and An Ning being sarcastic and sarcastic to him, suddenly being so cared for by others, An Ran felt a little uncomfortable.

"Quick, come into the house quickly, the young master called back in advance, I have prepared all the things for the wife, I don't know if the wife likes it or not."

Aunt An liked An Ran when she saw her. The little girl was clean, refreshing and good-looking.

The most important thing is that the young master of his family, Tie Shuhua, is 30 years old and finally willing to find a woman for himself, and she is such a beautiful little girl.

Being patronizing and happy, Aunt An didn't notice at all that her fat body pushed Leng Chengtian aside, and she dragged An Ran into the house.

The man smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of doting on An Ran, and he was willing to be left out in the cold.

In Nuoda's living room, three or five Filipino maids were busy, piles of new unopened clothes, shoes, and cosmetics piled up everywhere.

The news came so suddenly that they were caught off guard. They bought it in a hurry and hadn't sorted it out yet, so the young master and his wife caught such an embarrassing scene.

When they noticed someone coming in, the busy people all turned their heads and said hello almost in unison: "Hello, young master, hello, madam."

An Ran was taken aback by this battle, and thought she had entered some company's warehouse.

The clothes and cosmetics are piled up like hills...

Poverty really limits your imagination.

Mu Ranjian's shoulders sank, Leng Chengtian embraced her shoulders and offered a treasure: "These are all yours, you can wear whichever you want, if you don't like..." As he spoke, he took the clothes out of his pocket. He took out a black and gold-edged card and stuffed it into her hand: "Buy it yourself, there is no limit."

What?An Ran's eyes widened, this person can't be so bad even if he is rich?

Well, she understands the truth of being rich and willful.

"Are you a printing press?"

An Ran tilted her head and asked, with a cute appearance and delicate red lips, the man who looked at it felt itchy.

"What money printing machine?"

Being questioned so seriously suddenly, he hadn't tasted it.

"Is the money printed by your family? How can you spend it like this! There is really nowhere to spend it. Donate it to those children in impoverished mountainous areas."

Throwing a look of disdain at a certain man, An Ran stepped forward and bent down, picking out two clothes that didn't look that expensive from a pile of clothes.

"I only need these two things, and you can handle the rest yourself. I owe the hospital money you paid for my mother first, and I will pay you back when I send the wages back."

Damn, rich people are amazing?If you have money, you can show off at will. When my sister has money, I will kill you for ten thousand coins.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Leng Chengtian looked at Aunt An.

It's not what you said, should women be coaxed like this?
I don't want the latter to nod in satisfaction, and appreciate the little girl in front of me even more. My young master's eyes are really good.

To be able to pick up treasures in the turbid big dye vat.

Girls who don't like money are less vain, look!What a girl.

"Where is my room?" The clothes on his body were still from last night, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't change them.

A certain girl finally came to her senses but it was too late.

I have received the certificate, what can I do?Pay attention to it.

The phone rang, and An Ran broke free from Leng Chengtian's embrace without much thought, and put it in her trouser pocket, then pushed him and said, "Go out, I want to change."

"It's okay, let's change it together, I didn't change it anyway." The man spread his hands, with a smirk on his face, and the shining light in his eyes reminded An Ran of the wolf when he saw the prey.

"No, I have to change it myself."

"Oh! I didn't say I'll change it for you. Besides, this is my room."

Leng Chengtian was still smiling, and put his hands on the door with his arms folded across his chest, making the ruffian-looking girl go crazy.

"Then I'll go out and change." As he spoke, he grabbed the clothes he had chosen and reached out to pull Leng Chengtian.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly stepped forward, and his terrifying aura forced her to back up again and again, until her feet became unsteady and she fell onto the soft big bed with a plop.

The conditioned reflex is average, a certain woman wants to get up quickly.

"You, get up, I'm going to change clothes." The woman's nervous tongue was tied.

Stretching her hand against his chest, not letting him get close to her, the woman said angrily, "If you come here again, I'll bite you."

"Bite! I'll be with you till the end." Leng Chengtian chuckled, and he just loved seeing her little face when she was being teased anxiously, like a cat whose tail was trampled on, not to mention how cute it was.

Where is the best place to drink?Some indescribable images reappeared in a certain woman's little head, and her little face became more and more red.

"You, you go away, my cell phone is ringing, I want to answer the call." Like a cat with its hair blown, it bounced up from the bed, rubbing its own butt, this damn cell phone, endless finished?Just sing, sing, why are you so excited?

Caught off guard, the man was bumped and staggered. He didn't expect his own little Ranran to have such great strength.

The point is that he didn't even think about pressing her hard.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Xu Shi was rushed by Leng Chengtian, and An Ran's tone was slightly annoyed.

"What are you talking about? An Ran! You're too fat to be engaged, aren't you?" The voice from the opposite side was half angry and seven parts mocking.

(End of this chapter)

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