Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 889 Triumph must have plotted
Fearing that his young master would lose his temper, the driver got out of the car and tried to find a way, and Leng Chengtian sat alone in the car and sulked.

He had only left his girl for a while, and someone wanted to take the opportunity to enter.

If he didn't find An Ran and let her wander outside alone, wouldn't it be that his wife was abducted.

Especially that man is younger than An Ran at first glance, how can such an uncertain man be worthy of his girl?
If he hadn't installed the location in Anran's mobile phone in advance, I'm afraid he would still be looking around outside, and he wouldn't have seen such a dazzling thing.

No, my girl still has to hide it, and can't show it to others, otherwise, wouldn't she be too busy to kill him.

Leng Chengtian was angry here, An Ran naturally couldn't sleep well.

He stared at the swimming pool downstairs in a daze.

Fortunately, she lost her temper and lost her temper with her uncle in front of Triumph, otherwise she would have seen a joke.

It was only after she got angry that she realized that something was wrong.

With Leng Chengtian's temper, if he really did something wrong to her, how could he take her out to play and hold a wedding as if nothing happened.

Triumph must have calculated all of this.

If that's the case, wouldn't she have fallen into Triumph's trap if she was still angry with her uncle?
It's just that she has come out, wouldn't it be embarrassing to let her go back like this?

So thinking about it, tossing and turning, An Ran couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Seeing the passage of time, An Ran couldn't lie down anymore, so she simply sat up and picked up the book on the bedside table to read.

It's just that she didn't pay attention to what was in it.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell rang.

I heard Shui Miaomiao walking towards the door with her slippers on: "Don't press it, I heard it, it's a soul!"

A dissatisfied tone made An Ran unable to hold back a smile.

"Auntie, is An Ran awake? Let's go play in the water." Sheng Jialun's excited voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of someone moving things.

An Ran got up curiously, opened the door and left the guest bedroom.

I saw a few people holding a big box in the living room, and Sheng Jialun was signing for it.

"What is this for? Moving?"

An Ran questioned, her slightly squinted eyes showed a trace of laziness, like a golden cat shaking the pen in Sheng Jialun's hand and fell to the ground.

Shui Miaomiao shook her head, bent down to pick up the pen on the ground, and slapped her nephew hard: "You have something to do, okay?"

The man who was snapped back to his senses in an instant, opened all the boxes like offering treasures: "I plan to take you and my aunt to play in the water, but I don't know your size, so I asked the store to send you a full set of swimsuits, and you and my aunt can choose whatever you want. "

Looking at the room full of swimsuits, the corners of An Ran's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but think of her own man.

This kid is definitely the uncle's apprentice, even his technique is exactly the same.

Absolute loser.

"Hehe, no need, I can't swim." An Ran waved her hand and refused.

Sheng Jialun was in a bad mood, and regardless of Shui Miaomiao's expression, he quickly closed the box and said, "It's okay, we'll go play whatever you like."

Shui Miaomiao, who was left aside, despises her nephew. This means that she has forgotten her aunt when she has a sweetheart.

"Of course, just ignore him, you can't swim, I'll teach you, I'm pretty good at swimming."

After all, she is also her own nephew, and it is rare for her to have close contact, so she must help.

If An Ran became her niece and daughter-in-law, she would be a great contributor.

Thinking about being able to order her nephew as she pleases in the future, Shui Miaomiao is happy.

(End of this chapter)