"Oh, then you drink it slowly. Especially you, a monk is still not doing his job every day, be careful that the Buddha will accept you."

"Amitabha."

Wang Siming smiled and ignored these two people. Instead, he was very interested in this Ning Ye’s personal follower monk.

"By bye." Zhao Can said hello and pulled Ning Ruan out of the bar on the crowded dance floor.

At the door of the bar.

Zhao Can looked at Ning Ruan's thin outfit, "Aren't you cold?"

"You have to care." After saying that, he was about to go back. Zhao Can grabbed her again, took off her down jacket and put it on Ning Ruan, "Is it warm?"

"oh."

"Driving?"

"without."

"Let's go and take you back."

Zhao Can kept holding Ning Ruan's hand, left from the bar door and went to the road to wait for the car.

My hands that were very cold just now became very warm even if I held them like this.

As for Mr. Ning... After all, he is a woman, and he is not convinced by anyone, so he is convinced by Zhao Can.

I guess I owe him what I had in my previous life, but I was never tough in front of Zhao Can.

“I’m not feeling good when I come to the bar?”

"I like to come to the bar, why?"

"Girls don't come to the bar, don't spend money to get drunk every day."

"Haha, I bought Mao Zhui, I don't know how happy I am every day. Today I bought a new Ferrari. I asked Wang Siming to celebrate me. Can't it?"

"Okay, as long as Mr. Ning is happy."

Pull Ning Ruan closer, lean against himself, and wait on the roadside in the cold winter.

"Wear thicker, you should be demeanor and not warm?"

"Are you annoying? My mother-in-law and mother, she is even more verbose than my dad."

"Then you just think I'm your father."

"Son of a bitch."

He stopped the taxi and stuffed the reluctant Ning Ruan into it first before Zhao Can got in.

Zhao Can asked: "Is it a first-class Tangchen when I return to the W courtroom in the city?"

"Tang Chen Yipin."

The master was stunned at first, thinking that he was so awesome! This mansion is indeed more suitable for Guan Erdi.

When Zhao Can returned to Ning Ruan’s house, it was much more natural to come in.

Sitting down on the sofa, I saw several Buddhist scriptures placed on the coffee table.

"Ning Ruan, do you believe this now?"
Chapter completed!