Happy Together

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the woman who was "healing" but still amused, holding two documents in his hand, and threw them onto the table next to her hospital bed.

"Agreement."

Ruan Qing said, picking up the pen on the table without thinking about it, and began to sign, not forgetting to glance at the exciting TV show.

"Are you sure you want to sign?"

Rong Haochuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he directly raised his hand to turn off the switch of the TV hanging on the wall, and his ink eyes swept towards her abruptly and hummed coldly.

"what?"

Ruan Qing, who was lying on the hospital bed, focused her gaze and raised her head laboriously. Only then did she see the line on the top of her head clearly, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Marriage agreement?"

I thought it was signed by the hospital, because most of the time she was alone in the hospital, so every time there was an order for her to confirm.

Rong Haochuan glanced at her speechlessly and sat down on the sofa beside him.

Ruan Qing put the pen down angrily, and looked at the man with a slaughter look, "Then you say, let me sign, or not let me sign? You let me sign and I sign, you don’t let me sign, I No sign. Anyway, you have the final say."

This marriage contract did not suffer from her, so the key attitude lies with him.

Rong Haochuan turned the watch in his hand, tilted Erlang's legs, and looked at Ruan Qing who was wrapped in a bandage on the hospital bed. The expression on his face was unpredictable, "Ruan Qing, I underestimated you."

"...What do you mean?" Ruan Qing blinked, looking at him with a little puzzled face.

"Actually, you have long been attracted to the identity of Mrs. Rong, while stalking your mother while pretending to be innocent. Your acting is so good!"

His fingertips swept across the dial lightly, seemingly soft, but sharp.

"Acting? Do you think I'm all acting?" Ruan Qing frowned and looked at him, wondering why he looked at herself like this.

"Isn't it? If it weren't for you to persuade your own mother, you repeatedly went to the door to convince my mother that with my mother's temperament, it would be impossible to be aggressive towards me. Even more impossible, forcing me to register your marriage today!

"For example, now. You use yourself to lie in the hospital as an excuse to force me to get a certificate from you. Do you think I will believe that all this has nothing to do with you?"

Rong Haochuan suddenly raised his head, his sharp deep eyes, like a sharp sword, directly pierced her unpreparedly surprised eyes!

Ruan Qing slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened it again suddenly, and sneered.

Reaching out for the marriage agreement, enduring the painful wound, biting his lip and tearing it hard!

Sneer...

The agreement was torn in half!

Rong Haochuan raised his eyebrows, not seemingly surprised, and sat quietly watching her.

Feeling that it was not enough to relieve his anger, he tore every piece of paper that was still complete and threw it towards Rong Haochuan.

The shameless man who went to TM said that she would be stoned for him if he was blind!

"Satisfied?!"

Ruan Qing gasped, holding back tears at the corner of her eyes.

His eyes widened and looked at him angrily, "Do you think I am willing to be tied to you? My mother has such a stubborn temper, what can I do with her?"

"Up to now, since you think everything is my frustration, okay! As long as I live one day, I will never sign to marry you, you should be satisfied!"

The wound became very painful and hot because of the fire, and she could even feel the damp heat soaking the bandage.

Rong Haochuan looked at the fragments scattered on the ground, and a strange color flashed across his ink eyes.

This is indeed the result he wants.

He deliberately angered her.

He has been in shopping malls for a long time and read countless people, so he can naturally see Ruan Qing's temperament.

But in the same way, she is not suitable for his wife because of her temperament.

His coldness can be said to be another way of protection.

However, watching Ruan Qing get angry and watch her open her wound again, her mood is not as comfortable as imagined.

Standing up, the confetti that was thrown on his body also fell one after another, Rong Haochuan walked steadily towards the door, opened and closed, everything seemed so natural.

It seems that no matter how big the fire is, Ruan Qing has nothing to do with him.

This is the real Rong Haochuan. It is very difficult and rare to make him care about or touch people or things.

After Rong Haochuan left, within two minutes, the doctors and nurses soon walked in and began to clean up her bleeding wound and bandage again.

She also told her that she must not be angry anymore to affect the wound, otherwise, it will really leave scars.

After the doctor left, Ruan Qing looked at the nurse who was cleaning the ground, pulled the quilt and covered her head, not wanting to see these things about him again.

After two days, she thought that the matter was over. After all, it ended in such an unhappy ending. The parents of the two families should have heard some news.

But never thought.

Ruan Qing had just returned from a walk in the garden and saw Ruan Fangping waiting for her in this ward.

Seeing her come back, the mother originally asked her about the coldness her daughter should have, but she didn't have any questions. Instead, she took her to sit on the sofa.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Ruan Qing said, sitting next to her, feeling anxious in her heart.

Ruan Fangping took her hand and said straightforwardly, "Daughter, tell me, are you really opposed to getting the certificate from Haochuan first?"

"Me?" Ruan Qing heard the words, settled for a few seconds, and shook her head, "Why do you say that?"

"You girl, I was used to it before! I heard your Aunt Rong say that Hao Chuan asked you to sign it. You tore up the marriage agreement. Is this true?"

Looking at Ruan Fangping's questioning eyes, she wanted to dodge, but she had nowhere to hide, and sighed, "Mom, listen to me, this kind of thing, one slap won't make a sound. If it's just me, I need to tear it up. Marriage book?"

"Mom, whether you believe it or not, I really feel that I don't agree with Rong Haochuan..."

"enough."

Ruan Fangping didn’t want to hear her daughter make excuses anymore, so she couldn’t refute and said, "Xiao Qing, anyway. Now my mom has personally come to the door to apologize to your Aunt Rong. In a moment, I will ask Haochuan to come over again. You are in my presence. , Signed the marriage agreement!"

"mom!"

"If you don't sign again, or tear off the marriage certificate again, I won't recognize your daughter in the future!" Ruan Fangping let go of her hand and stood up cruelly.

"Mom, why don't you believe me?" Ruan Qing said weakly.

Ruan Fangping didn't speak, knowing that it was a bit extreme to do so, but no one understood her feelings as a mother.

But she has her own difficulties.

The mother and daughter stood in a stalemate for a while, until the door of the ward was knocked.

"Hao Chuan, are you here? Come in quickly!" Ruan Fangping changed his angry attitude and opened the door with a smile.

The moment Rong Haochuan came in, Ruan Fangping winked at Ruan Qing indifferently.

Rong Haochuan's assistant also came in with two documents in his hand.

"Aunt Rong, I have something I want to talk to Ruan Qing, can I trouble you to avoid it first?" Rong Haochuan looked at Ruan Qing, who was staring at his face, and turned to Ruan Fangping.

Ruan Fangping nodded, and said to Ruan Qing, "Xiao Qing, have a good talk with Hao Chuan, don't be nasty!"

After speaking, he turned and closed the ward door by the way.

Among the three people in the ward, Rong Haochuan's assistant stood obediently in the corner as a bookshelf, watching his nose and his heart, not daring to look around.

In the room where the needle drop can be heard, breathing can be quietly heard, as well as the nervous heartbeat of the assistant in the corner.

The first to break this silence was Ruan Qing.

"Rong Haochuan, if you are a man, tell the truth! You are very happy to torture me like this!"

Rong Haochuan sat down on the hospital bed, facing her on the sofa, "You look at yourself too high and torture you? I don't have that idle time."

"You know I'm in a meeting, and I was threatened by my mother's phone call to come to you. How big is the fire in my heart?"

Ruan Qing also sneered, "Really? In that case, why don't you tell your mother directly that you won't marry me first at all. Why are you doing this?"

"Do you think I didn't say it?"

Rong Haochuan's eyes swept toward her, with a forbearing anger like a lion ready to explode at any time, "If it wasn't for that **** hundred-year marriage contract! How am I so restricted?"

In all aspects of talent, he is not lost to anyone, except seniority.

How did the old lady's last words make him rebellious?

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Since both families want you to marry me so much, well, sign the two agreements." Rong Haochuan waved to the assistant who was on call at any time in the corner.

The assistant immediately walked over and put the agreement and pen in front of Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing looked at the two agreements, her face suddenly wrinkled.

"Why two copies?"

And there are still two different agreements.