Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

That nasty, hateful woman!

Ruan Tianling cursed inwardly, then casually threw out the last few cards in his hand: "Sorry, I won."

Dongfang Yu yelled with a crying face: "Brother Ling, you can just call the landlord every time you play Dou Di Zhu, and you can still win every time. Is there any reason in the end?"

Li Mingchen, Ruan Tianling's cousin, threw the cards away and said amusedly: "We two want to fight the landlord, but we don't want to be fought by the landlord all night. The landlord is getting richer and richer, but it's a pity that we two farmers have been squeezed out of our pockets." flat."

When he said this, Dongfang Yu became even more depressed.

He thought that fighting the landlord was very simple, and he would definitely win a lot of money. He didn't know that there were others, and there were others who were more powerful than him.

If you want to win other people's money, you don't win, but you lose your own money.

Thinking of losing 100 million in one night, Dongfang Yu felt a toothache.

Ruan Tianling got up and said with a wicked smile, "I'll take a step first, remember to put the money on my account."

After finishing speaking, ignoring the two people whose eyes were blue from losing, he opened the door and walked out of the box.

It's windy outside, and it seems to have rained last night.

Ruan Tianling walked out of Yehuang, a gust of cool wind blew, and he couldn't help shivering.

He drank too much wine last night, and the temperature in the box was not low, so there was a sudden cold wind, and he had a headache for a while.

He drove the car back to the old house, and the servant opened the door for him respectfully, "Master, the old man has woken up and is drinking tea in the living room."

Ruan Tianling raised his eyebrows slightly.

Grandpa would go to a nearby park to exercise in the morning, but today he drank tea at home. It seemed that he was waiting for him.

He threw the car keys to the servant, and strode towards the living room with his suit in his hands.

Seeing him coming in, Ruan Anguo lowered his eyelids and said calmly, "Come and have a cup of tea."

Ruan Tianling sat down beside him, he was about to reach out to pour tea, but Ruan Anguo raised the teapot and poured him a cup himself.

"Grandpa..." Ruan Tianling's face was a bit solemn.

Grandpa poured tea for him himself, but he didn't dare to do it.

"Drink." Ruan Anguo put down the teapot and said to him.

Ruan Tianling respectfully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The old man asked him, "How does the tea taste?"

"It has no taste." He said honestly, the tea tasted like plain water.

Ruan Anguo nodded, picked up the teapot and stood up, "Sit down for a while, I'll make another pot."

"Grandpa, let me do it."

"I will do it myself."

Ruan Tianling sat down helplessly. He didn't know what grandpa meant, but he knew that grandpa must have something to say to him.

Ruan Anguo brewed a new pot of tea, and he poured him another cup himself. The tea in the cup was steaming and fragrant.

Ruan Tianling picked it up and took a sip, frowning slightly.

"It's bitter, isn't it?" the old man asked him, and he nodded. It was indeed bitter, worse than drinking traditional Chinese medicine.

"What's the taste in your mouth now?"

"It doesn't seem so bitter anymore." It was very bitter at the beginning, but after that, there was a hint of sweet aftertaste.

The old man leaned on the sofa and asked again: "Do you like the first cup of tea, or the second cup?"

"Compared with two cups of tea, the second cup is better." At least it has a taste, even if the taste is bitter.

Ruan Anguo picked up the teacup, drank it slowly, and then said slowly: "Then do you like Yu Fei from before or Yu Fei from now?"

Ruan Tianling was slightly taken aback.