Happy Together

Chapter 357: Is he a local tyrant?

In the bar, Rong Haochuan was holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the woman who went crazy on the dance floor without drinking two glasses of wine.

Ruan Qing had never been so crazy before, and suddenly felt that just radiating his emotions was also a good way to relieve pressure.

Suddenly, he put the wine glass on the bar, ignoring the women surrounded by Yingyingyanyan behind him, and strode towards the dance floor.

Those women thought he was going to dance, and all the excitement followed him. They thought about the hot swings on the dance floor, maybe they could get close to him.

Rong Haochuan walked into the dance floor and drew the little woman who was surrounded by two men but didn't realize it, "Is it crazy enough? Come home with me if I'm crazy enough."

"Wait a while, since it's here, come and jump for a while!" Ruan Qing took his hand and started to sway.

But he heard him say in a hesitant tone, "Are you sure?"

"Huh?" Ruan Qing was puzzled, what he said was certain and uncertain, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the women surrounding Rong Haochuan.

Rong Haochuan was born outstanding. On this dance floor, he was like a standout group. Once he appeared, he became the focus of everyone, especially women.

"That, forget it, let's go home!" Ruan Qing looked at the women's wolfish eyes, took his hand and walked outside the dance floor.

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was anxiously pulling him away, his mouth curled slightly, knowing that he was tense, he put his arm around her shoulders and walked out of the bar.

After coming out, the rain has stopped, but the sky is still cloudy.

She took a deep breath, feeling that the unhappiness in her heart was released a lot, turned her head to look at Rong Haochuan beside her, and at this moment he was also looking at her, "Are you hungry? There is an old pastry shop in front of me. Go and buy some. , You can also eat some on the way."

Before Ruan Qing could answer, Rong Haochuan had already taken her hand and walked forward to line up.

Looking at the man walking ahead and holding her hand, her uneasy floating in her heart gradually calmed down. At this moment, the rain stopped, and the sparse people on the street began to increase again.

Rong Haochuan took her to the time-honored shop, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and said to her, "You queue up first, I'll make a call."

Ruan Qing said, watching him walk to the side to answer the phone.

She looked at the two or three people in front of her, because the rain just stopped, so there were not many people.

Soon I got to her, and she picked some for every taste, her favorite, and two children's favorites, but she touched her pocket when checking out.

Empty, her bag was in the car.

In the bar, Rong Haochuan paid the bill, she didn't even care about it.

"Hello, miss, a total of 180 yuan!" The saleswoman said to her again.

Just as Ruan Qing finished touching the pocket of her trousers and then touching the pocket of her jacket, Rong Haochuan came over, took out the wallet from her clothes, and handed it to her. Then he went to the side and continued talking on the phone.

Ruan Qing took the wallet in his hand. He was very strange. He often saw it when he changed clothes, but he never opened it.

She has always respected Rong Haochuan's privacy. She almost never reads his cellphone and computer except occasionally.

"Miss? It's one hundred and eighty yuan in total." The saleswoman smiled at her and reminded her, "I'm sorry, there are people waiting behind."

"Oh, good!" Ruan Qing opened the brown wallet and saw that there were more than a dozen cash in it. He took out two and handed it to the saleswoman.

After receiving the change, she stuffed the money back, and when she turned over the mezzanine, she accidentally found a photo hidden inside.

No, to be precise, it is a hand drawing.

Only a few strokes outline the charm of the person in this painting.

"Okay?" Rong Haochuan came over. He was asked to deal with an urgent matter just now, so he called for a long time and took a few bags of pastries in her hand.

Ruan Qing closed her wallet and stretched it out in front of him, "Return you."

Rong Haochuan took it and put it back in his pocket, took her hand, and walked towards the car that just drove over there.

After getting in the car, she couldn't help asking, "Who is the picture in your wallet?"

Rong Haochuan seemed to have expected that she would ask. Not surprisingly, he took out the hand-painted photo from her purse, stretched it out in front of her, and compared the outline, "Is my painting that bad? You actually did it yourself. Can't recognize it?"

"Huh? You drew me..." Ruan Qing said, and took the hand-drawn drawing in his hand in disbelief, but didn't notice it just now.

When I look at it now, I find that it seems to be a little bit like.

No, it looks like it!

Suddenly I found myself putting a photo in my purse so low. Looking at people, I just put my own painting if I want to put it. It's unique.

Thinking about it, or, after going back, she also wondered to draw him a wallet?

No matter what the painting looks like or not, she did it by herself.

When she went back, she passed by the company and went to get the terrain information of the castle in Xishan District before returning to Yujin Palace.

Because it was late, Rong Haochuan didn't go out again, but stayed with her and the children at home.

"Xiao Qing, the doctor asked Dad to observe in the hospital for two days before being discharged. Tomorrow, I want to take the children to the hospital to see Dad. What do you think?" In the toy room, Rong Haochuan sat cross-legged on the mat, watching and playing. The toy children said to Ruan Qing on the side.

Ruan Qing was helping Rong Jingyao dress Barbie. Hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Go and go, he is the children's grandfather, how can I deprive him of the right to get along with the children."

Rong Jinghao built a big castle and shouted at Rong Haochuan, "Dad, Dad! See if I'm doing well?"

"Don't say that, if you don't want to, I won't take the children to see." Rong Haochuan looked at her and said, then smiled at Rong Jinghao, "Yes, there are still a few trees missing in the yard."

"Daughter-in-law, although I don't want to have a stalemate between you and my parents, if they are wrong first, I will not protect them." Rong Haochuan looked at her and said.

Ruan Qing bowed her head without saying a word, changed Barbie's clothes, handed them to her daughter, stood up, and walked out of the toy room.

Rong Haochuan also walked out, watching her enter the study, and then followed in.

Ruan Qing put the materials he had brought from the company on a side table, took out his laptop, and planned to work overtime at night.

Since hitting her back to the company, she has set up another table here, and she and Rong Haochuan have one. Sometimes when she needs to be busy, no one will bother anyone.

Rong Haochuan looked at her who was about to start busy, pulled her chair and sat behind her, leaning on her chin with one hand, and looking at her leisurely looking at the topographic map.

"Why, I started receiving the design drawings?"

He asked knowingly.

"Well, I don't know that the local tyrant bought her wife a super large plot in the Xishan District. He built a big castle and a garden as big as a park. I just wanted to try it too. I saw this opportunity. Just try it and see if you can get it..."

As she said, she began to draw a topographic map on the computer.

Rong Haochuan coughed softly when he heard the words, and raised his thick eyebrows, local tyrant?

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