Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Liu Zhen is proficient in all kinds of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has never lacked suitors. However, Ruan Tingchen, who is still a childhood sweetheart, is more attracted to her. Moreover, the background of the Ruan family is incomparably attractive. The two people should have come together in such a tacit understanding. However, old lady Ruan feels that Liu Zhen, as a girl of a scholarly family, can't bring more benefits to the Ruan family. Although the two families are friends, But in the Ruan family, Ruan Tingchen's marriage is destined to be a huge deal. Ruan Tingchen can be unhappy, but Ruan Tingchen's marriage must be profitable.

Therefore, Mrs. Ruan sent an email to Liu Zhen: "I like others." in the tone of Ruan Tingchen, she said such hurtful words to the girl.

Later, Liu Zhen's family went out of the country together. Old lady Ruan didn't know whether it was because of her own relationship, but she gloated for a long time.

I knew that Ruan Tingchen would meet song wanwei later. She said she wouldn't do such a stupid thing at that time. Now, I just hope Liu Zhen can be angry.

Everything of song's group is as usual. The land in the East District has started construction, and the capital chain is flowing smoothly. All projects of song's group are on track. At the moment, she is sitting in the office waiting to talk about business.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

The assistant brought in a slightly romantic man. He usually wore dark clothes when attending the negotiation. This is the unspoken rule of the negotiation factory for thousands of years, but the man wore a green suit. Although he looked casual, he was more frivolous.

It's a habit of shopping malls to look at people. Song wanwei took back her eyes, nodded and smiled at him, got up and shook hands: "Hello, President Yan."

His hand didn't leave with a slight click, but he held song wanwei's hand and didn't let go. The corners of his eyes smiled: "I didn't expect song to always be such a national beauty."

Song wanwei frowned and pulled back her hand. Her eyes were sharp: "thank you, President Yan."

"Beauty is to smile more."

For song wanwei's unhappy mood, he didn't have a big reaction: "talk."

The cooperation talks went smoothly, and the conditions given by the other party were also very rich. It was only three or two sentences, and almost won the case.

"Happy cooperation."

Song wanwei nodded politely and deliberately didn't reach out to shake hands with him. The man seemed to feel her cleverness and looked at her with a smile: "this is my business card. Why don't we have dinner tonight?"

He approached song wanwei. Song wanwei leaned back with a slight dislike: "no, Mr. Yan, my husband and children are still waiting for me to eat at home."

Song wanwei's refusal in her words was very obvious. Yan Qing smiled indifferently, turned to leave, and opened to her at the door of the office: "husband and children can't bind you, let alone me."

"You."

Song wanwei was angry and just stretched out her finger to say what he was going to say. Yan Qing had walked out of the office.

"What are you doing?"

Song wanwei just sat down. She was still angry and suddenly received a call from Ruan Tingchen.

"Nothing, just finished business."

She returned to him in a better mood. Ruan Tingchen obviously noticed her displeasure and asked, "are you unhappy?"

Ruan Tingchen's voice was soft, which made song wanwei relax involuntarily: "it's all right. What's the matter with you?"

"Next week is my mother's fifty fifth birthday."

The implication is self-evident. Even if what Ruan Tingchen said on the phone is euphemistic, song wanwei still doesn't know how to answer for a moment. She can only give him a bland grace and answer him: "can you take Junyan and Tangtang back with me? Can I not go?"

Ruan Tingchen doesn't want to embarrass song wanwei, but old lady Ruan looks like she wants to make a big deal. At that time, all the people in the news media will come. Last second, Ruan Tingchen recognized song wanwei's identity. The next second, she can't see song wanwei's face at the birthday banquet. It's inevitable to be arranged when someone with a heart sees her.

"I don't want to embarrass you, but it may not be good this time."

Song wanwei naturally knows what's at stake, but it's really not easy for her to face Mrs. Ruan. Her ability to resist provoking Mrs. Ruan and their relationship has made song wanwei feel that she is a great good person, because what Mrs. Ruan has done is really not like what an elder has done.

"All right."

Song wanwei curled her lips and compromised. Although she had not yet started, she had expected that something strange would happen at Mrs. Ruan's 55 year old birthday party.

A week is not short, but it is not long. In Song wanwei's incomparable anxiety, Mrs. Ruan's 55th birthday arrived. She got up early in the morning and was taken by Ruan Tingchen to do modeling.

Two little ghosts are sleeping in the modeling shop. Song wanwei is the only one who is nervous.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here?"

Ruan Tingchen looked at the makeup artist's understatement on her face, walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Ruan Tingchen is a person who can give people a sense of security. He said that with him, song wanwei's nervous nerves can be relaxed in an instant and believe it.

After putting on makeup, song wanwei was taken to the fitting room to change her dress. When she came out again, Ruan Tingchen couldn't open her eyes. She wore a dark green suspender dress, elegant and generous. The V-shaped neckline just showed her good figure. The design of the opening at the waist made the clothes that looked ordinary and strange look a lot more advanced in an instant.

Song Tangtang was slightly transformed. He was shocked to see his mother like this, and then turned to look at Ruan Tingchen. As expected, her clothes couldn't open her eyes. She quietly walked down from the sofa and dragged Ruan Tingchen's clothes. Unexpectedly, he didn't return to his mind for a long time.

"Dad!"

Song Tangtang called twice impatiently. Ruan Tingchen was willing to separate his eyes from Song wanwei. Looking at Song Tangtang, song Tangtang tooted his mouth: "Sir, although your wife is very nice, you should be polite."

Ruan Tingchen had never experienced such teasing. On his unchanged iceberg face in his later years, he was indeed a little shy and temporarily overwhelmed.

"Dad, do you think mom looks good?"

Song Tangtang had a bad idea. In public, he had to ask Ruan Tingchen for an answer. Ruan Tingchen's face has an abnormal color. In Song wanwei's eyes, she was just ready to stand up to help out. Unexpectedly, Ruan Tingchen has blurted out the answer: "it's good-looking, very good-looking."

After the modeling was done, Ruan Junyan still lay on the sofa and couldn't wake up. Ruan Tingchen held him in his arms and took song Tangtang out.