Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Late, late."

Ruan Tingchen opened his mouth and called out a title song wanwei had never heard of. Song wanwei was too alienated. Wan Wei was very common. Calling Wei Wei would be a popular stream. Ruan Tingchen always showed his special thoughts in these details, but song wanwei was very useful.

Long ago, song wanwei thought it was a meat and hemp romance for a 20-year-old girl. But at this moment, she felt that it was also very effective for her nearly 30-year-old.

"Why?"

Song wanwei's voice was much weaker and didn't seem to resist before. Her hair reflected an unusual light under the light. Ruan Tingchen couldn't help it. He reached out and gently touched her head. Then he kissed her cheek, followed by her lips and then her clavicle. On this ordinary night, Song wanwei and Ruan Tingchen will see different themselves.

The next morning, song wanwei was awakened by song Tangtang who came to find Ruan Tingchen.

"Mom, how do you sleep in the same bed with your father?"

Song Tangtang deliberately made an exaggerated expression and woke Ruan Junyan. He patted song Tangtang's head and said, "Dad and mom should have slept in the same bed."

"Don't you have to go to school?"

Song wanwei was a little shy. She looked away and changed an excuse. She didn't know that song Tangtang didn't give face to expose her: "Mom, did you forget that we were brought home by you two?"

Does it seem that there is such a thing?

Forget it, don't think about it. Song wanwei lay down straight and wanted to end this embarrassing topic, but as soon as she covered her quilt over her head, there was a noisy voice outside the downstairs door.

"What's the matter?"

He frowned and drilled out of the quilt again. He looked at Ruan Tingchen, who was already dressed neatly. Ruan Tingchen also looked under his eyes, shrugged for unknown reasons, and then shook his head.

"I'll have a look."

His voice was very gentle, which made song wanwei lie down at ease. Ruan Tingchen really knew magic.

"You go out, too. Mother is very tired and needs a good rest."

He led Ruan Junyan and song Tangtang out and closed the door for song wanwei.

"What's going on?"

Ruan Tingchen opened the door. Outside stood Zhou Xinyi in thin clothes, and behind him stood a lot of reporters. They were carrying long guns and cannons. They seemed to be ready to eat big melons.

"Tingchen, how can you abandon me?"

Zhou Xinyi wants to cry. Ruan Tingchen can't help but have a headache. Is song wanwei the only woman in the world who is not a demon?

"When did I abandon you? I never said I would marry you."

He calmly stated the facts. Although he was wearing simple household clothes, he still had an aura that strangers were not close to.

Zhou Xinyi's tears seemed to be free of money and kept falling: "Tingchen, how can you turn your face and refuse to recognize people? At that time, an old woman said it was OK. How can you change your mind if you change your mind?"

"Go to whoever you agreed with. What are you looking for me for?"

Ruan Tingchen frowned tightly. It was obvious that his patience was about to be exhausted. The reporters behind him also felt that it was very reasonable to hear him say this. For rich families and nobles like them, marriage was decided by their parents, and they also had the right to pursue the people they like. They made an engagement for Ruan Tingchen without Ruan Tingchen's consent, but Ruan Tingchen just disagreed, How can it be regarded as abandonment?

Zhou Xinyi was provoked to the disadvantage by three or two words. She was very unwilling to retort: "but you didn't deny it at that time, did you?"

She wondered what magic song wanwei's woman had and why Ruan Tingchen, a man who was not close to women, came forward for her again and again.

"Because I wasn't there at all. Let's see. I got my marriage certificate a month ago. Zhou Xinyi said we had an engagement the day before yesterday. Don't you understand who is the third party?"

Ruan Tingchen was too lazy to deal with Zhou Xinyi. He shouted directly to the reporters behind him. For a moment, there was a lot of noise, and the voice of discussion was also unfavorable to Zhou Xinyi.

"I hope you don't disturb my wife's life, and I don't want you to stop at Song's group after you leave this villa. If I know, I can only apologize to you."

The threat in these words means that it is obvious that the journalists' hands holding the microphone are unstable. Ruan Tingchen approached a reporter's microphone and asked, "what do you say?"

"What Mr. Ruan said is naturally right."

"Mr. Ruan, don't worry. We won't disturb your wife any more."

The reporter was not only forced by the strength of the Ruan family, but also felt that Zhou Xinyi made no sense. She was married and even if she hurried up, she took them to take the risk and pushed them into the fire pit.

Zhou Xinyi changed the wind and continued to say, "isn't it a scandal that the Ruan family doesn't keep its word? Ruan Tingchen, how can you convince future partners?"

She looked like a madman with scarlet hair and her eyes looked abnormal. The reporters behind seemed to find that this was the more explosive news and began shooting frantically at Zhou Xinyi.

"It's up to them. If they're afraid I'm not trustworthy, they can't cooperate with the Ruan family. However, the Ruan family doesn't seem to need it?"

Ruan Tingchen's confidence belongs exclusively to him. Except him, others are not qualified to say this.

"Haven't you gone yet? Why don't you go to someone Ruan's house and I'll buy you a drink?"

The morning sun just came out this time, but the group of reporters suddenly felt that it was getting cold around them. They quickly apologized to Ruan Tingchen and fled. The door was calm again. Only Zhou Xinyi wanted to stick there like a brown sugar.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Ruan Tingchen was disgusted. Standing at the door and looking at Zhou Xinyi in the corner, he seemed to feel that it took strength to look at her.

"Tingchen, I won't go. If you don't promise me, I won't go."

Zhou Xinyi suddenly went crazy. She ran over and grabbed Ruan Tingchen's hand. Ruan Tingchen shook his hand in disgust, and Zhou Xinyi fell to the ground.

Ruan Tingchen looked at the caught hand, frowned, took out his mobile phone and called weekend Yi.

"Zhou Xinyi is here. Come and take her away quickly. You can get her out once, but you can't get her out the second time. If your Zhou family doesn't take care of themselves, we'll walk and see. Who can laugh last."

With that, Ruan Tingchen couldn't wait to hang up the phone, glanced at Zhou Xinyi sitting in place, and vigorously closed the door.