A good pregnancy hosted her multiple births and she reached the pinnacle of life

Gu Yiran coughed a few times in an attempt to attract Sudan Ruo's attention.

But Sultanruo seemed to be immersed in the game.

Gu Yiran walked to Sudan Ruo, and Sudan Ruo then raised his head and looked at him.

"Have you bought it? Let's go!"

Sultan Ruo put away his cell phone, stood up and prepared to leave.

The staff on the side came forward to stop Sudan Ruo.

"Beauty, you haven't paid yet!"

If Sultan turned to look at Gu Yiran, it would obviously mean: Why don't you pay? Are you waiting for me to pay?

In all his life, Gu Yiran has never had a woman treat him like this.

He suppressed the speechlessness in his heart and smiled at Sudan Ruo.

"I haven't decided yet whether to buy it or not. I just wanted to ask Miss Su what she thinks of my outfit."

"Mr. Gu's own conditions are so good, so naturally he looks good in anything he wears.

Wasn't Mr. Gu still urging me just now? If you don't hurry up, you'll really be late to board the plane. "

After saying that, Sudanruo stood at the door and watched Gu Yiran pay.

The teller on the side stood in front of Gu Yiran with a cash register in his eyes.

Gu Yiran paid the bill with a dark face.

On the way to the plane, Gu Yiran didn't say a word to Sudan Ruo.

He felt that he had just humbled himself enough to please Sudan Ruo.

This is the first time in his life that the eldest young master has tried to please others.

As a result, others didn't appreciate it at all.

Sultan Ruo noticed that Gu Yiran was in a bad mood.

But now she has enough strength and no longer needs to care about other people's feelings.

She just wants to focus on her feelings now.

The two boarded the plane in the VIP channel one after the other.

Coincidentally, the two of them were seated next to each other.

If Sultan got on the plane, he closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Ever since he came back from rebirth, Sudan Ruo felt as if he couldn't get enough sleep.

Gu Yiran felt that since Sultan Ruo was sitting in the same cabin as him and the two of them were so close, it was impossible for Sultan Ruo to not say a word to him all the way.

Even if Sultan may have some background, if he wants to live smoothly in this country, he still has to rely on them to take care of his family.

Gu Yiran had been waiting for Sultan Ruo to speak first.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Sultan Ruo.

Gu Yiran stood up and glanced at Sudan Ruo's seat.

Sultan Ruo had actually laid down his seat and fell asleep.

The flight attendant was very considerate and put a quilt on Sudan Ruo in front of Gu Yiran.

Gu Yiran felt as if he had hit cotton with his fist.

If Sultan was woken up by the stewardess.

She slept all the way to her destination. When Sudan Ruo got up, she glanced at Gu Yiran's seat.

Seeing that Gu Yiran had left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After packing my things, I got off the plane.

Sultan Ruo took a special car and went all the way back to his rental house.

It's not that she can't afford a house, but if she bought a house before, everyone would know that she was rich.

If Su Shuihui knew that she had money, she would definitely borrow money from her.

Before he even opened the door, Sultanruo saw a pile of large and small bags in front of his house.

As soon as she saw it, she knew that it was her father who came to see her.

Sure enough, as soon as she inserted the key into the keyhole, the door was opened.

Su Yuanzhong's face appeared in front of Sudan Ruo.

When Su Yuanzhong saw that it was Sultan Ruo who had returned, he immediately smiled and the wrinkles on his face gathered together.

"Danruo, you're back, come in quickly, your sister is here too!"

With that said, Su Yuanzhong took her luggage from Sudan Ruo.

Sultan Ruo adjusted his expression and entered the room.

Sister Su Shuihui is sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and the movements of her hands are not inferior to Liu Qiong's.

However, his movements are a little more crisp and refreshing than Liu Qiong's.

Su Shuihui didn't drink tea before.

Later, she married a rich second generation who had a little money. Because the rich second generation liked to drink tea, she started to learn to drink tea.

Later, I gradually fell in love with it.

This may have something to do with Su Yuanzhong being a tea lover for a long time.

Sultan Ruo also gained some understanding of tea art under the influence of this environment.

If Sultan knew that Su Yuanzhong would not come alone, he was not surprised when he saw Su Shuihui.

Su Shuihui only raised her head when Su Ruo came back, and continued to eat melon seeds and watch the show.

He just said absently: "I'm back."

Sudan Ruo nodded. After Su Yuanzhong put away Sudan Ruo's luggage, he came out and asked:

"You haven't eaten yet! What do you want to eat? I'm going to buy groceries."

"I can do that. Is there anything you want to eat, sister?"

"I can do it too, Dad, just watch and do it!"

"Okay, then I'll buy a fish and come back and let's make pickled fish!"

After Su Yuanzhong went out, only Sudanruo and Su Shuihui were left behind.

Su Shuihui took the initiative to talk to Sudan Ruo.

"Sister, come and have some tea."

Sudanruo sat next to Su Shuihui.

"Let me try the tea I bought the year before last. It was cheap at the time and was still raw when I drank it. Now it has tasted better after being stored for two years."

Su Shuihui opened the tea leaves she brought as she spoke, carefully broke off a piece and put it into a tureen.

The freshly boiled tea was poured into the tureen, and the aroma of tea suddenly filled the whole room.

If Sultan smells the fragrance of this tea, it is indeed good tea.

Ever since Su Shuihui's husband had an accident, Sudan Ruo hadn't had such good tea for a long time.

It turns out that Su Shuihui didn't have good tea, but he just didn't serve it to her.

Sudan Ruo picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip.

"How about it?"

Sudan Ruo looked at the expectant expression on Sudan Ruo's face and nodded.

Su Shuihui immediately beamed.

Su Shuihui is a typical traditional woman, a virtuous housekeeper and a master of both the living room and the kitchen.

And enjoyed it very much.

"I knew you would like it, so I brought some specially for you this time."

"Sister, you can come as soon as you come. What else can you bring? Our two families are so close. If I want to drink, I can go to you at any time."

When Su Shuihui saw that Sultan did not want to accept it, the expression on her face was a little unnatural, and then she said:

"I know you are rich now and don't like these things of mine anymore, but this tea is priceless in the world."

Sudan Ruo smiled at Su Shuihui and said nothing.

Su Shuihui has always been thoughtful, and she never does business at a loss. She really doesn't dare to accept her things.

Su Shuihui couldn't refuse and said:

"I put it here for you!"

If the Sultan refused too obviously, he would have no choice but to accept the tea.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you. I'm not usually at home, so I'll keep it until you come and we can drink together."

As he spoke, Sudanruo placed the tea leaves on the top layer of the living room cabinet in front of Su Shuihui.

Su Shuihui's face stiffened for a moment.

But it returned to normal in a moment.

As soon as Sultan Ruo put away the tea, Su Yuanzhong came back with large and small bags in his hands.