Two hundred and seventieth chapters in the calculation
Seeing Ruan Mianmian looking around the room, Gu Ling'an looked embarrassed. She had always been quite confident about herself, but what did Zhou Yun Ning know except money.
Ruan Qi lowered his head. Although they had not been together for long, he knew very well how high Ruan Mianmian's gaze was, and Gu Ling'an's long-faced objects were a joke in the eyes of Xiaotuanzi.
"Mianmian, what happened in the house?" Ruan Qi asked.
Without answering Ruan Qi's question, Ruan Mianmian pointed at Gu Ling'an: "Do you think it's worth spending all your money on making a joke for such a thing?"
Gu Ling'an heard it half-understood, but she understood clearly the words "spent all the money": "Who said we spent all the money? Third brother has money."
"Ask him, does he still have any money at this moment?" Ruan Mianmian showed a sarcastic smile, "Should it be time to sell things? Others are not worth a few pennies, but your jewelry can still support you for ten days.
Half a month."
"Third brother?" Gu Ling'an looked panicked, "What she said is not true."
Ruan Qi couldn't help but look disappointed: "She was right, I have no money left."
"I really want to know how much strength you have left?" Ruan Mianmian said lightly.
The little naughty dumpling caught Ruan Qi's mind and blocked his way out with just one sentence.
The clear meaning behind her words was that Ruan Qi was determined to return to Ding'anhou Mansion when she was desperate, even though she knew that the scumbag father would eventually go back.
However, for Ruan Qi's sake, he stayed outside longer so that he could have a closer look at Gu Ling'an, and the small breast dumplings took great pains to poke the pride in his bones.
Thinking about the days ahead, Daddy Zombie shouldn't be too bored, and Ruan Mianmian's lips curled up into a smile.
"Third brother, what should we do?" Gu Ling'an grabbed Ruan Qi's arm, "Go back, let's go back quickly."
Ruan Qi asked in confusion: "Where are we going back? Jiangnan?"
Hearing this, Gu Ling'an's expression changed greatly. She finally arrived in the capital, saw the luxury of Ding'an Marquis Mansion and the royal style of Yishou Garden. Although Jiangnan is rich, it can't compare to the prosperity here, and she never wants to go back.
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"Go back to the Marquis Mansion." Gu Ling'an said eagerly.
"No reply." Ruan Qi refused without hesitation.
Gu Ling'an raised his voice: "Why don't you reply?"
Ruan Qi threw away Gu Ling'an's hand: "If you want it back, you can take it back yourself, I won't take it back."
Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but chuckle: "As an outsider who was kicked out of the house, what qualifications do you have to go back? If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to even step through the gate of the Hou Mansion in this life."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ruan Qi and Gu Ling'an's faces changing. Their expressions were as ugly as they were. Ruan Mianmian laughed loudly, turned around and left with Jiu'er.
On the carriage ride back, Jiu'er asked about her doubts: "I originally thought that the princess wanted to tell the third master that the old marquis was seriously ill."
"With Hongyu here, my grandfather is fine. I originally thought about telling him, but considering his temperament, it might be a bad thing if he knew about it, so I won't say more."
Jiuer smiled and said: "Princess, you just added fuel to the fire and added fuel to the fire."
"Oh? What did you see? Tell me." Ruan Mianmian said with a smile.
"The third master is already penniless. You deliberately let Gu Ling'an know."
"That's right, is there any more?"
"You mentioned the Hou Mansion on purpose." Jiu'er said with uncertainty in his tone, "Do you want the third master to go back?"
Ruan Mianmian stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "His surname is Ruan, and he will go back sooner or later. I think he can see that Gu Ling'an is not a thing, but it is far from enough. This person is pedantic and can only fully understand the truth.
Only the character will give up completely."
"The princess is trying to get rid of future troubles for the Hou Mansion." Jiuer's eyes lit up.
Ruan Mianmian laughed and said: "Don't make it so profound. He has always protected Gu Ling'an. I just want to see how embarrassed he is when he knows what kind of woman he is protecting."
In the carriage, the master and the servant were chatting casually, but they didn't know that at this moment, Ruan Qi and Gu Ling'an were having a big quarrel in the small courtyard for the first time because of whether to go home or not. In the end, one of them went back to his room and closed the door, and the other cried.
Of course, this is just the beginning. Ruan Qi is not arrogant and looks down on Zhou Yunning, saying that she smells like copper. Ruan Mianmian's eyes flashed brightly as he sat in the carriage. He should have a good understanding of what it means to stump a hero with a penny. Money, no matter what
No matter what era, they are the best things in the world.
In the next two or three days, Ruan Mianmian began to receive good news, and Ruan Qi and Gu Ling'an acted like a farce. The two of them really made a living by playing tricks.
Despite this, Gu Ling'an did not save money, but became more and more lavish. Ruan Qi couldn't stop him. He treated the items he bought and his jewelry openly, so what right did he have to interfere?
Ruan Mianmian felt very good after hearing this, and even ate a few more snacks during the meal. Ruan Qi was extremely angry, but she still couldn't understand, but she was as clear as a mirror.
Gu Ling'an is a ruthless person who risked his own life to survive. It seems that he is determined to suffer to the point of begging for food. Is it true that the Ding'an Marquis Mansion can stand by and watch?
Regarding Ruan Qi's matter, Ruan Mianmian specially said hello to Ruan Yi. There are more important things in the mansion right now, so there is no need to bring such trivial matters to the old Marquis and the old lady.
Ruan Yi agreed, so no matter how much Gu Ling'an tried, she thought that the Ding'an Hou Mansion would definitely get the news. Except for Ruan Mianmian, it was like watching a monkey show, and no one else knew about it.
When Ruan Geng specially sent Adong to summon Ruan Mianmian, she knew that her grandfather had found out everything.
When he entered the door, he saw Ruan Geng looking at the objects on the table with a gloomy face. Ruan Mianmian closed the door gently, walked forward and saw what seemed to be a few pieces of paper and a few letters placed on top.
"Grandpa." Ruan Mianmian stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the back of Ruan Geng's hand.
It was obvious that Ruan Geng was deeply affected. He was pretending to be ill at first, but now he looked like he was ten years older, and his face looked no different from that of someone who was ill. Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Sensing the warmth coming from his little granddaughter's palm, Ruan Geng came back to his senses and forced a wry smile.
"Grandpa, take a sip of tea first and speak slowly." Ruan Mianmian turned around, came to the door, opened the door and told Adong to serve tea.
Returning to Ruan Geng, seeing him slowly standing up, Ruan Mianmian stretched out her small hand to hold his big hand.
Ever since he saw the objects on the table, Ruan Geng's heart was in confusion. He let Xiao Naituanzi hold his hand, and the grandfather and grandson walked around the house.
Ruan Mianmian accompanied him heartily. Knowing that her grandfather was thinking about something, she didn't bother him and just followed him silently.
After a while, he heard a gentle knock on the door. Ruan Mianmian turned around and looked up, seeing that Ruan Geng had come to his senses.