Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

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

You may not know the other person at all before playing cards, but after playing cards, your relationship will develop by leaps and bounds.

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Rong Nuo lay on the bed and slept until about three o'clock before she got up. She held her weak waist and sat up, scolding Tang Zong in her heart.

It’s already this time, and there’s still something to think about.

Rong Nuo went to the bathroom to take a shower before going out. She heard the sound of mahjong being played in the distance, accompanied by various angry and happy sounds in foreign and Chinese languages.

Rong Nuo walked over and took a look, and saw four grown men gathered around a table, building the Great Wall.

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

Among the other three people, Leon's blond hair was messy, and Farnhill's face was so ugly that he screamed in annoyance every time he looked at a card.

Rong Nuo didn't see the young man. She guessed that he definitely wouldn't come to play mahjong and was probably still in the house.

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

Since the young man may be in control of Tang Zong's life and death, if he can be made to like this place somewhat, he might be allowed to stay for a few more days, which would buy Tang Zong some more time to find a solution.

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

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

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

"I'm in!" She said, turning the doorknob and gently pushing the door open.

After opening the door, Rong Nuo saw the arrogant, cold and taciturn young man half lying on the bed.

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

The furnishings inside the house have not changed at all.

The room that Rong Nuo arranged for him was specially equipped with some gadgets that children like, including airplanes, tanks, various dolls, and various gadgets. There was also a bear on the bed.

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

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

If an ordinary person really liked this place, he would happily kick off his shoes and throw himself on the bed, roll around a few times and look at the entire room, instead of like this.

Because he never regarded this as his room.

Rong put down the Nobel Prize juice and poured a glass for the boy: "Let's have a glass of juice, it will cool down a lot."

The boy still didn't look at her at all, and Rong Nuo wasn't embarrassed either. She put the cup on the small coffee table beside the bed.

Then he looked around and said, "Don't you like it here? There are two children in my family, one is slightly two years younger than you in winter, and the other is Meow Meow, the baby of our family. She especially likes these little things. I thought,

Children like these, if you don’t like them, can I help you arrange them?”

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

Change the little bear into a younger brother."