Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"I see."

When song wanwei said this, she looked pale. Ruan Tingchen squinted at her and went upstairs impatiently. Song wanwei sat in the empty living room and even felt that she couldn't find herself.

The purpose of her return has been gradually blurred after so many days together. She is willing to stay here with Ruan Tingchen. She is willing to give up her previous plans for Ruan Tingchen, but the marriage seems to have trapped her alone. Look, Ruan Tingchen, isn't she still thriving?

Ruan Tingchen's change may not be sudden, but for song wanwei, it was really sudden. She looked at the door and hesitated for a long time, but she opened the door and went out.

The bar is full of lights and money. Song wanwei sat on the bar with a glass of wine.

The music was deafening, and song wanwei frowned with some discomfort.

She has hardly been to such a place. The excitement of voice and color is not as lively as the tea fragrance in the evening. After the boiling, it is difficult to hide the emptiness. Just like she experienced Ruan Tingchen's good, she can't accept his indifference now.

"Beauty, have a drink?"

Song wanwei was a little drunk. She couldn't even sit stably on the stool. Suddenly, a hand was on her shoulder. Song wanwei turned her head and saw a pair of very young eyes, but her eyes were all greasy: "well, beautiful sister."

His praise was as cheap as tap water and Ruan Tingchen's repeated love, so when he thought of Ruan Tingchen, song wanwei was in a bad mood with the naked eye.

"Go away."

Song wanwei clapped the hand on her shoulder. The boy seemed more interested: "No."

His hand is more presumptuous, not only from the shoulder to the clavicle, but also has a tendency to take the next step. Song wanwei tugged at the hand hard, but the disparity of strength made her unable to do any deterrent action.

"Let go."

Her screams for help were insignificant in the deafening music. Everyone was immersed in wine songs. No one would look here more.

"President Yan?"

In the card seat, Yan Qing drinks and squints at Song wanwei sitting on the bar.

"Drink, Mr. Yan, don't let go if you don't drink."

Yan Qing walked towards the card seat with a cold face.

"What are you doing?"

His hand was suddenly held by someone, and it seemed that he was going to break his hand. The boy screamed in pain. The surrounding crowd stopped and looked here like watching the excitement.

"What am I not doing? What are you doing?"

Song wanwei suddenly felt that even her breathing was much smoother. She was finally relieved and turned her head to Yan Qing's worried eyes: "are you okay?"

Song wanwei's feeling was whether he was genuinely worried in his eyes. He was moved and shook his head with red eyes.

"Brother, let me go. I'll never provoke her again."

The boy felt that his hand would be completely torn apart in the next second. The arrogance and arrogance just now disappeared and replaced by tension.

"Let go, I'm fine."

Seeing the music stopped because of their things here, song wanwei didn't want to make things big. She pulled Yan Qing's hand and released the boy.

"Thank you today. I'll go first."

Song wanwei was not even interested in sitting here for two drinks. She walked in a hurry and just wanted to leave the place. Yan Qing looked at Song wanwei's back, took a suit and coat and followed her anxiously.

Song wanwei and Liu Zhen had a drink at dinner. Just now they sat at the bar and drank a lot. At this moment, they are already drunk. They can't walk steadily. Yan Qing followed them for two steps. She really couldn't resist the impulse and grabbed her arm in front of her.

"Sit here and have a rest."

He took song wanwei to sit on the roadside bench, unscrewed the cap of the drinking water bottle, and then handed her: "drink some water."

Drunk song wanwei was obedient. She took it and drank it. Yan Qing looked at her and smiled: "according to my understanding of you, you shouldn't like this place very much."

Song wanwei looked at the trees on the side of the road and thought about the deafening music and the strange boy just now. She nodded and replied to Yan Qing: "I really don't like it."

"Then why did you come?"

Yeah, why? Song wanwei blinked and looked at Yan Qing: "yes, why should I come? I don't like it here at all."

Mingming is looking at Yan Qing, but song wanwei seems to have another person in her eyes. Yan Qing seems to feel song wanwei's pun and smiled like a self mockery: "I said you don't have a good eye for men."

A cool wind blew and song wanwei shrank cold. Yan Qing put her coat on song wanwei, who was slightly thin, and asked her, "what's the matter with you today?"

Perhaps Yan Qing's worried look is too sincere, or song wanwei can't find a place to spit it out. In a word, she still opened her mouth to Yan Qing: "I really want to leave Ruan Tingchen."

Song wanwei's tone was slowly desperate. Yan Qing's eyebrows frowned unconsciously: "why?"

Yan Qing remembers the first time she showed her immature heart with song wanwei. Song wanwei's face was filled with a happy smile. She rejected him: "my child is still waiting for me to go home for dinner."

"He seems to have someone he likes better. He can trust her unconditionally and will only blame me for all his mistakes."

When song wanwei said this, she looked very lonely. Yan Qing's heart ached slightly. Although he didn't know song wanwei for a long time, he liked such a moment, but some people came late at this moment, and his moment was just a lot earlier.

"Do you like him?"

Yan Qing was a little trembling. He wanted to hear the answer from Song wanwei when she was drunk, and he was afraid to hear the answer from Song wanwei. The world is not so friendly to everyone. If you give you one thing, you will exchange it with another. At this moment, Yan Qing only felt that he had never been before and was incomparably jealous of Ruan Tingchen, Can affect song wanwei's heart like this.

"Yes, but I don't know how long it will last."

Similarly, all likes can't stand suspicion and questioning, but at present, Ruan Tingchen seems to have been doing such things, and it's still for Liu Zhen, a childhood sweetheart. Such cognition makes song wanwei sad.

"When you think you need to insist on liking someone, you are not happy at all."