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Chapter 172 The Captain's Playful Wife (7)

Ruan An walked out of his parents' home, recalling their previous advice and support for him, his eyes full of determination.

After she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Yu Ran, she went to the garage at home and looked at the brand-new sports cars on both sides. The brightness in Ruan An's eyes could no longer be concealed and she reached out to touch this limited edition Maserati.

Take a look at the Lamborghini concepts on the other side. This one has a lot of history. It is an entry-level concept car for the Gallardo. There is currently only one.

Ruan An never expected to see it here. He kept making tut-tut sounds from his mouth, and the light in his eyes became even hotter like a light bulb.

Without any hesitation, I made a decision in my heart. I found the car key belonging to the Lamborghini, opened the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and left the garage.

Ruan Zhenguo, who was still staying in the living room, angrily cursing in his heart for hurting his precious daughter, was slightly startled when he heard the sound of a car coming from outside. Then he immediately reacted and ran tremblingly outside the house.

, even the screams of his wife were forgotten.

Looking at the figure leaving the car, Ruan Zhenguo was so angry that he shouted angrily, "You bastard, come back here!"

He covered his chest with one hand and pointed in the direction of the car with the other, his eyes full of grief.

His wife!

Ruan's mother walked to her husband, looked out the door in his direction, and asked with confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Zhenguo pointed at Ruan An's departing back with a trembling face, opened his lips sadly and complained: "My eldest wife has been driven away!"

After hearing this, Ruan's mother crossed her arms and stared at the man in front of her with narrowed eyes, "Tell me again, why did you drive away?"

Upon seeing this, Ruan Zhenguo immediately realized that he was talking nonsense, so he quickly closed his mouth and shook his head crazily.

Woohoo, it’s over!

Ruan's mother didn't give him any chance to find out, and asked again, "Who do you think is your eldest wife?"

Ruan Zhenguo's desire to survive was overwhelming, and he quickly stretched out his hands to hug the angry woman in front of him. Unexpectedly, she saw through it in advance, turned around and left, and behind his back, he slowly left a sentence, "An'an has not divorced for a day."

, don’t even think about entering my room!”

"Wife!" Ruan Zhenguo looked aggrieved and tried to win back his wife. After many years of getting along with him, he immediately knew what to do now, but he was unwilling to do so!

What does his daughter's divorce have to do with when he enters the room to sleep?

When I think of my 'eldest wife' being spoken to, I feel a stab of pain in my chest.

Why did An An choose that car?

He has never driven it once since he bought it.

Ruan Zhenguo, who felt that he had suffered heavy losses tonight, remembered all his experiences on Gu Qi.

If it hadn't been for him, how could An An have been injured, how could he have gone home and driven away his car, and how could he have been left alone and forced to share the same bed with the sofa.

As a daughter, Ruan An didn't know anything about her father's grief. Or maybe she was busy having fun and didn't have time to care about it.

In the booth, looking at the dancers dancing on the pole in front of them, the moment they slowly took off their clothes, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.

This figure is not bad, but...it's still far behind compared to myself.

Ruan An lazily leaned back on the sofa, staring at the charming women in front of her without blinking. Because of her aura and delicate face, she attracted many people's attention the moment she entered the door.

Notice.

But it would be better if she could replace the Wangzi in her hand with wine.

This was the sentiment expressed by all the men present who were staring at Ruan An.

Yu Ran looked at the Wangzai in Ruan An's hand and couldn't bear to look at it, so he said at the right time: "An'an, who comes to the bar to drink Wangzai? How about I order you a drink?"

Ruan An took a deep breath, then put down the shriveled Wangzi in his hand, glanced at Yu Ran who made the noise, then reached out to the waiter not far away and shouted loudly: "Waiter, bring me a bottle of ad calcium milk!"

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