Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Chinese people always say that the fastest and best way to communicate feelings is the dinner table and the card table.

Before playing cards, you may not know each other at all, but after playing cards, the relationship will develop by leaps and bounds.

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Rong Nuo lay on the bed and slept until three o'clock before getting up. She sat up while supporting her limp waist, and scolded Tang Zong severely in her heart.

It's all this time, and I still have the heart to think about that.

Rong Nuo went to the bathroom to take a shower before going out. She heard the sound of playing mahjong from a distance, accompanied by various angry and joyful sounds in foreign languages ​​and Mandarin.

Rong Nuo walked over to take a look, and saw four big men gathered around a table, building the Great Wall.

Everyone has money on hand, but only Tang Zong has the most money.

For the other three, Leon's blond hair was messed up, Farnhill's face was stinky, and he would cry out in frustration every time he looked at a card.

Rong Nuo didn't see the boy, she guessed that he would definitely not come to play mahjong, and he was probably still inside the house.

Rong Nuo thought for a while, and asked someone to bring a jug of freshly squeezed iced juice, and then knocked on the boy's door with it.

Since the young man may control Tang Zong's life and death, if he likes this place a little bit, maybe he can stay for a few more days and buy Tang Zong more time to think about it.

Rong Nuo knocked lightly on the door: "Tyr, are you in there?"

There was no sound inside, Rong Nuo continued: "The temperature is very high now, I brought you some iced juice to cool you down."

There was still no sound, but Rong Nuo was used to it, "If I was here, would I have to open the door and come in?"

"I'm coming in!" She said as she turned the handle and gently pushed the door open.

After the door was opened, Rong Nuo saw that the arrogant, cruel and taciturn boy was half lying on the bed.

He didn't take off his shoes, his feet were stretched out by the bed, his arms were resting behind his head, and he looked very casual, as if he was just lying down for a short time and would leave at any time.

And the furnishings in the house have not changed at all.

The room Rong Nuo arranged for him specially made some gadgets that children like, airplanes, tanks, all kinds of dolls, and other gadgets. There was even a little bear on the bed.

But he didn't seem to move anything, didn't even touch him.

Tyr's seemingly casual posture actually contains distrust and resistance.

If it is an ordinary person who likes this place very much, he will happily kick off his shoes and throw himself on the bed to roll around a few times and then look at the whole room, not like this.

Because, he never used this as his room.

Putting down the Nobel Prize juice, he poured a glass for the boy: "Have a glass of juice, it's very cooling."

The boy still didn't look at her at all, and Rong Nuo was not embarrassed, she put the cup on the small coffee table by the bed.

Then he looked around and said, "Don't you like this place? There are two children in my family, one winter is two years younger than you, and there is a meow, the baby of our family, she likes these little things very much, I thought, Children like these, if you don't like them, can I arrange them for you?"

"The little bear next to your head is her favorite thing. Every time I came here before, she would hug her and never let go. She always said that she likes brother Dong and the little bear, but if she has a younger brother in the future, she will Change Little Bear to Brother."