Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 868 Why Are You So Nervous
"Grandpa must have suffered from phlegm congestion last time, I think! Buy an oxygen machine for grandpa, and breathing oxygen at any time will be good for his health."

Unaware that Leng Chengtian's face was a bit cold, An Ran was still showing off her masterpiece to her uncle.

"Grandpa treats you like that, and you're still willing to buy him something?" the man said, with some ambiguity in his tone.

Unaware of the voice of his uncle, An Ran replied: "What's the matter! An old man has no personality. He doesn't like me, but it doesn't mean I can't like him. Children, old children, are all children!"

Although she did dislike grandpa a little bit, but grandma was kind to her, loved the house as much as she wanted, so she naturally wanted to bring grandpa with her.

And they are all a family, so why be so nervous.

It's just that An Ran didn't want to say these words to her uncle.

The matter of the Leng family was enough to upset him.

The man stretched out his hand and hugged the girl into his arms: "You girl, you are really... so stupid." It really made him want to hurt his bones, but he really couldn't say some nasty love words.

He didn't say anything, An Ran didn't ask, she just smiled faintly in his arms.

"The plane has taken off, shall we go home?"

"No, I'll take you to gamble." The man said, his tone as indifferent as drinking water.

An Ran's eyes were full of surprise, she turned from the man's arms, looked up at her uncle's chin: "Gambling? Did I hear wrong?"

"You heard me right. What he said was to take you to gamble. I said sister-in-law, do you dare to have such a husband? I'm not afraid that one day he loses the bet and bets you!" Ouyang Ye's stinky voice echoed between the two of them. behind.

An Ran suddenly turned her head and stared angrily at the man leaning against the door, pretending to be evil: "Shut up, my uncle is a gentleman, he won't do anything if he is a pornographic gambling man."

In the end, he looked back at Leng Chengtian with unconfident eyes, and the begging eyes made the man smile knowingly.

"Don't worry, it's a small bet." The man touched An Ran's head, never caring about gambling.

"But that's gambling after all! Can we...or...let's go home." Nowhere is as good as home, and it's the most economical to go home and bask in the sun.

Ouyang Ye was happy when he heard that he was going home, and immediately echoed: "No, let's go home! The sun is very sunny at home, suitable for flirting, promotion and fortune."

go home!
go home!
Hurry up and go home!
Only by returning home can he end this sad journey!
An Ran's icy eyes stared directly at Ouyang Ye, causing him to subconsciously shut up.

She then shifted her gaze to Leng Chengtian, full of grievances.

Ignoring Ouyang Ye, the man pulled An Ran to sit down on the recliner, squatted in front of her to comfort her: "Gambling is not as bad as you imagined, besides, grandma is over there, don't you want to pick her up?"

"Grandma?" An Ran exclaimed, almost jumping up.

How old is grandma, still going to gamble?

An Ran didn't want to believe it, but the determined look in Leng Chengtian's eyes made her believe it.

"Okay then! Let's pick up grandma and leave."

"Okay." As long as his girl wants to leave, he will definitely not stop her. Just taking An Ran to Las Vegas is not necessarily gambling, and he will not tell An Ran about it.

Seeing that there was no hope of going back, Ouyang Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he went back to his cabin dejectedly, and threw himself on the bed like a dead fish. Thinking about the next journey, he wailed endlessly.

Las Vegas:
Poor man's hell, rich man's paradise.

(End of this chapter)