Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Maybe he has paid a lot for you, maybe you think there has been a good moment, but once you think you need to use persistence to describe the relationship between you, in fact, you are very painful."

Yan Qing's three words and two words saw song wanwei's relationship very thoroughly. The marriage between rich families always doesn't look at the people's hearts. Who is good for him today and who is good for him tomorrow. Ruan Tingchen grew up in such an environment, but on second thought, Yan Qing himself grew up in this way. He sees more interests, and emotion is not very important.

But the only thing that surprised Yan Qing was that Ruan Tingchen's attitude changed not because of interests, but because of a woman, which only showed that he didn't love song wanwei.

He despised Ruan Tingchen.

"Yes, so what should I do?"

Song wanwei looked at the sky. It was cloudy today and there were no stars at night, but she kept looking up, like asking Yan Qing and answering her own questions.

A handkerchief was suddenly handed over, and song wanwei's wet eyes were even wetter.

She took the handkerchief and pressed the wet skin at the corners of her eyes. When she wanted to return it to Yan Qing, she found that she had brought some cosmetic residues. Song wanwei was a little embarrassed and said, "I'll go back and wash it and return it to you."

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing grabbed it: "no need."

Yan Qing put the handkerchief in the pocket at the chest of her shirt and looked outside with a smile. She didn't know why she was proud. Maybe it was because she had something related to her. Complacency will not appear in Yan Qing, but at this moment, he does not hesitate to say that he is complacent.

"It's late. Let me take you back."

The cool wind woke up most of song wanwei's drunkenness. After a short chat, song wanwei felt comfortable in her mind. She looked at Yan Qing, nodded and smiled.

In Ruan Tingchen's villa, all the lights have been turned off and seem to have gone to bed. Yan Qing frowns and is very dissatisfied with Ruan Tingchen's practice. Song wanwei runs out with a girl at night. Ruan Tingchen's scum can sleep?

"Thank you for bringing me back. Good night."

Song wanwei rarely said good night. Yan Qing was very useful and looked happy.

He didn't seem to want to go. He stood there and watched her: "you go in and I'll go."

Song wanwei nodded. As soon as she held the handle of the door, the door opened from inside. Ruan Tingchen stood in the dark, but song wanwei could still see his angry face through the moonlight.

Including Yan Qing in the distance.

"Where did you go at night? Can't you save me snacks?"

Ruan Tingchen didn't see Yan Qing standing in the distance. He thought he only blamed song wanwei. Although it was difficult for her to stand firm, Ruan Tingchen didn't seem to pay attention to these.

"Still drinking? What's a man drinking outside?"

Song wanwei didn't even have the strength to lose her temper. She just felt tired and responded faintly: "sorry, not next time."

However, such an answer fell in Yan Qing's ears. He didn't know how to have more meaning of grievance and perfection. He walked to Ruan Tingchen in three steps and grabbed song wanwei. Song wanwei, who was about to fall, stood firm.

"I know she's out alone. It's late at night. I think you're very leisurely. Your heart is really big."

Yan Qing's words poked at Ruan Tingchen's pain point. Ruan Tingchen turned his head and faced Yan Qing's eyes because the man's voice was very unhappy.

"Why are you?"

"Can't I? Your wife doesn't care. Throw it out like garbage. Be careful when others pick it up and hide it home like treasure."

Both the Yan Family and the Ruan family are rich and noble. Yan Qing is not easy at the weekend. It's not a matter of doing whatever you want to do against Ruan Tingchen?

"Where don't I care?"

Ruan Tingchen seemed to be caught and sophisticated, but Yan Qing was not polite at all: "then why does president Ruan know that she is missing and can stay at home?"

Ruan Tingchen didn't know how to answer the groundless and justified question for a moment. Finally, he could only become angry with shame: "this is my own family affair. Can you tell me what to do? What's your mind? Why is my wife with you so late?"

"Then ask President Ruan what he said to make your wife go to the bar to drink muggy wine without rest in the middle of the night. She was almost taken advantage of?"

Ruan Tingchen wants to stimulate Yan Qing with the word "wife" and deliberately bites the word "heavy", but Yan Qing doesn't seem to care and deliberately bites his wife.

"Have you been taken advantage of?"

Ruan Tingchen's eyes were a little worried, which made Yan Qing sneer: "no, Mr. Ruan, you won't blame her for not abiding by women's morality, so people have a chance to take advantage of it?"

The irony in Yan Qing's words can be heard by everyone. Ruan Tingchen's face is very ugly, but his words can be regarded as polite: "thank President Yan for sending my wife back. Since it's safe and in the middle of the night, President Yan should go back to rest. He surrounds my wife all day and let others see it. He doesn't know what gossip to wear."

"It turns out that Mr. Ruan only cares about gossip, not whether his wife is injured or in danger?"

Yan Qing looked at Ruan Tingchen with disdain. If it was said that song wanwei couldn't pick a man's eyes just because he was simply jealous of Ruan Tingchen, then at this moment, he really despised Ruan Tingchen from the bottom of his heart.

Song wanwei said nothing and looked at Ruan Tingchen waving her teeth and claws at Yan Qing like protecting food. Suddenly, she understood that Ruan Tingchen's feelings for her might not be like and love at all, but just as a toy. As long as she was within her own control, once she got out of her own control, it was just possessive, and for Liu Zhen, Should be the real love and pity.

"You have a good rest."

Yan Qing ignored Ruan Tingchen, but bowed his head and gave song wanwei some gentle instructions. After that, he left. Ruan Tingchen's heart was more sour. He spoke to song wanwei with a gun and a stick. It sounded very unpleasant: "In the future, don't walk with Yan Qing. Now everyone knows that you are the young lady of the Ruan family. What it looks like to mix with the Yan family all day."

"Yes."

Song wanwei didn't have any other emotions. She went upstairs with a gentle grace. Ruan Tingchen suddenly felt that she was like punching on cotton. Obviously, her fists fell down. However, she didn't hurt at all, but made herself embarrassed.