Chapter 119 Old man and young wife

What nonsense is this man talking about, opening a restaurant? He really fooled me like a fool.

Sun Hongxia gritted her teeth and said, "You should know your limits when making up lies. The old Ruan family is so poor now, how can anyone open a restaurant."

Ruan Fu was too lazy to waste time talking to her, and smiled coldly, "I'm just saying it. If it's a lie, you can go to the opposite side of Yucai High School and take a look. You will know."

After saying that, she shook the tape in her hand, and the action was full of threats.

"Little mother, have you thought it through? Do you want to help me?"

Sun Hongxia's heart suddenly turned cold.

The things are in the hands of others, and she doesn't even have the opportunity to choose now.

If she doesn't do what the other party wants, the little bitch will just hand the tape to Ruan Dahe, and her life will be over.

No!

Before the money is in hand, nothing can go wrong.

Sun Hongxia tried her best to suppress her fear, "You keep your word. As long as I take out the things, you must give me the tape."

Hearing this, Ruan Fu sneered, "Mom, do you think you can negotiate with me now?"

This sentence blocked the other party's retreat.

Sun Hongxia's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Okay, you wait, I'll go back now."

After saying this coldly, she turned around and left.

Ruan Fu saw the other party's panicked back, and her mood suddenly became very good.

She had thought about it long ago, and she would not be stupid enough to have a head-on conflict with Old Lady Ruan. Sun Hongxia had a handle in her hand, so she had to make this deal with her.

Ruan Fu's eyes sparkled, and Qin Fang was delighted. He liked Afu's confident demeanor.

How could she be so smart?

How could she be so pretty?

He easily controlled his opponent, and Qin Fang felt more and more that he had found a treasure.

"Afu, is this tape real?"

Qin Fang thought that his wife had anticipated this day and carried a recorder with her.

Who knew that Ruan Fu pursed her lips and smiled, and said playfully: "Of course it's real. I have another box at home. If you like it, I'll go back and play it for you."

Huh?

Qin Fang was stunned. How could a grown man like to listen to such a corner?

Ruan Fu blinked and hummed softly: "You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you... The moon represents my heart."

The song ended.

Qin Fang finally reacted, "So you said you were trying to scare her?"

Ruan Fu chuckled, "Things are all true, but I don't have any evidence. Sun Hongxia felt guilty, so I just mentioned it casually and she was naturally scared."

All's fair in battle, this phrase suddenly flashed through Qin Fang's mind.

Afu looked innocent, who would have thought she had such a mind.

Pinching the other's cheek, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Only you can come up with this idea, it's amazing."

Ruan Fu was a little uneasy, "Qin Fang, do you support me in doing this? Do you think I'm not as innocent as you think, or even a little bad?"

In fact, she could have hidden these things from Qin Fang, but since she was determined to deal with it seriously, Ruan Fu felt that she should be honest with him. If Qin Fang felt he couldn't accept it, he could retreat early.

Qin Fang kissed her cheek and murmured, "What nonsense are you talking about? I wanted to help you steal it, but now it's easy to solve. I'm so happy. Afu, you underestimated my feelings for you. I said before that I support you no matter what you do."

Ruan Fu's cheeks turned red. Compared with Qin Fang's firmness, she was indeed a little hesitant.

"Actually, I'm not like this usually, but the Ruan family owes me a lot. This is something my mother left for me, and I must take it back."

Looking at her shy and cute look, Qin Fang felt his heart soften.

His wife looked like a little white rabbit, but she was stubborn in her bones. Whoever provokes her will suffer, but if someone is willing to be sincere to her, she will return double the sincerity.

He said earnestly, "Afu, you are stronger than I thought. I like you even more."

It was originally a nervous test, but he received the other party's sincere confession.

Ruan Fu blushed and said coquettishly, "You only know how to compliment me."

"I'm not complimenting you. I'm speaking from the heart."

The two of them talked and laughed, and they understood each other better and their feelings deepened.

Recently, Afu has been busy reviewing every day, and it is a rare opportunity for them to spend time together leisurely.

Qin Fang took the initiative to hold his hand, and the two walked along the country road.

It was early autumn, and the golden osmanthus was fragrant, and even the air was sweet.

Ruan Fu suddenly had an idea and picked some osmanthus flowers. "Take it back and make soup. It will definitely taste good."

Qin Fang nodded, his eyes full of doting. "Okay, everything you cook is delicious. I like it."

Ruan Fu's ears blushed. Why is this person's mouth so sweet, as if he secretly smeared honey on it.

Turning around, she saw a watermelon stall not far away.

She walked a few steps towards that side excitedly, "Buy two more watermelons to take back."

The stall owner was arguing with a scoundrel at this time. He

cursed viciously, "Hurry up, you have no money but still want to eat watermelons, what do you think this place is!"

The scoundrel kept cursing and still refused to leave.

Ruan Fu approached and found that this scoundrel was actually the one who said that pear blossoms overshadow crabapples before.

Qin Fang obviously recognized her, his face darkened, "Don't go, or you'll dirty your ears."

Ruan Fu, however, became interested and tugged at his hand, "Qin Fang, if I said I wanted to go over and eat a piece of watermelon, not to listen to gossip, would you believe me?" Qin Fang

looked helpless, how could he say he didn't believe it?

No one could stop A Fu from doing what she wanted to do.

She could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, then you can only eat one piece, if you eat more, I'm afraid you'll have indigestion."

It wasn't that he was afraid that she would have indigestion, but that she would hear some dirty words and dirty her ears.

Ruan Fu nodded repeatedly and said happily, "I won't have indigestion if you are here."

The two of them held hands and sat down opposite the rogue.

Seeing a customer coming, the stall owner smiled and went to cut melons.

Ruan Fu took the initiative to get close to him, "Uncle, I think you have met somewhere before."

The rogue was delighted to see someone chatting with him. He

looked up and saw that there was a man next to the other party, and he immediately wilted.

He said unhappily, "Nonsense, I'm not from your village, how could I have seen you before."

I thought the little girl would back down.

Who knew that Ruan Fu clapped her hands.

"I remember now. I saw it last time when I bought watermelons. At that time, you also said that Hu Fugui was going to get married. I was in a hurry to go home and only heard half of it. What happened later..."

The scoundrel seemed to remember something and suddenly laughed strangely.

"That's true, but I'm thirsty now. If you want to listen, buy me a watermelon first."

Ruan Fu understood that to deal with such people, you have to use small favors, and asked the stall owner to cut a watermelon and send it to him.

"If you explain it clearly, these are all yours."

The scoundrel looked at the thin-skinned and juicy watermelon in front of him, and his heart was immediately overjoyed.

Just when he wanted to stretch out his hand, Ruan Fu knocked it away with force.

"You can eat the watermelon, but explain the matter clearly first."

The scoundrel shrank his neck in pain. This girl looked gentle, but why was she so fierce.

"It's nothing, actually. Hu Fugui is a wealthy man in our village. He's over 70 years old, but he's rich, and he's going to get married soon."

Ruan Fu heard this and asked, "Which daughter is he going to marry?"

The scoundrel squinted and thought for a while, "She's from Lotus Village, I think her name is Ruan Lanxiang or Ruan Guixiang."