Early in the morning, Ling Tianya had just opened her eyes when she saw Ruan Zeyan, who was already fully dressed. “What plans do you have today?”
The woman had just woken up, and her voice was still a little hoarse. She was lying on her side on the bed, one hand on her head, her eyes a little dazed.
Ruan Zeyan looked at his wife lying on the bed, wearing silk pajamas and a seductive pose.
“I have an appointment with long Zhen to play golf in the morning. I have a meeting in the afternoon.”
Hearing Ruan Zeyan’s words, Ling Tianya chuckled. “Congratulations, Mr. Ruan, you have entered the state of old age.”
Ruan Zeyan turned around. “What did you say?”
Ling Tianya raised her eyebrows, then sat up. “Isn’t it? A few old men have an appointment to play golf in the morning, then have lunch, and have a meeting in the afternoon while drinking tea. If it’s not old age, then what is it?”
“Old Men?”Ruan Zeyan’s eyes darkened, then he took off his coat that he had just put on.