Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

She has only Mrs. Ruan as a backer. If even she defected, her chance of marrying Ruan Tingchen will be even more slim.

Mrs. Ruan calmed down and pondered carefully. It was really because of the arrival of the nutritionist that she caused so many troubles. First, she did something disgraceful in the hotel yesterday, and this morning she was determined to pick up Junyan.

Last night, he didn't have anything to do with the nutritionist, did he?

"When we have time, let's go and see the nutritionist. What's the origin?"

The old lady Ruan's eyes suddenly took on a fierce look. Song Baozhu looked in her eyes and smiled successfully.

Song wanwei and song Tangtang were still asleep when they were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

Song Tangtang covers his head with a quilt impatiently.

Song wanwei was also confused and opened the door in her bed. When she saw the old man Ruan Tingchen and the little man Ruan Junyan he was holding, most of her sleepiness woke up for a moment.

"Why are you here?"

She blocked the door and couldn't react.

"Hello, beautiful sister."

Little Ruan Junyan waved to her and smiled so that song wanwei's heart would melt.

"Miss Song, do you think it's reasonable to talk about treatment at the door?"

Ruan Tingchen frowned slightly and felt that it was impolite for her to open the door to strangers in her pajamas.

Song wanwei reacted and made way for them.

The working soul of migrant workers is a model case of how to treat the gold Lord's father.

"I'm going to take Junyan to my own villa. You can live with Tangtang to take care of him."

After that, he handed over the contract to the north. Ruan Tingchen caught it and gave it to song wanwei.

"During the period of taking care of Junyan, I will bear the cost of food, clothing and housing for you and Tangtang. I will give you another 100000 yuan a month. If you do well, the bonus can be raised by yourself."

This treatment can't be better. Song wanwei sighed in her heart that she should kill him.

She glanced at the contract and signed her name on the last page.

"Mr. Ruan, happy cooperation."

Looking at Song wanwei's white hand, Ruan Tingchen was slightly stunned, shook his mind, quickly responded, held her hand and said faintly, "happy cooperation."

"Then I'll ask you to take you to my villa later. Junyan will stay here and take care of you. I'll go to the company for a meeting first."

Ruan Tingchen looked at the locked door inside and turned away. He felt a little empty in his heart. He thought that the little girl would jump into his arms and greet him as she did yesterday.

"Junyan, shall we go and get Tangtang up?"

This is the first time she has been alone with Junyan since she left. Song wanwei's heart is soft.

"OK."

He likes the little sister yesterday. He also feels very happy to think of living with that little sister for a period of time.

Song Tangtang is still lying in the quilt. Looking at Ruan Junyan's eager look, song wanwei smiles and releases her hand. As soon as she releases her hand, he lies down by the bed.

Song Tangtang also closed his eyes. He didn't know what he dreamed of. He tooted his mouth. The sun shone down, and his eyelashes covered a shadow on his eyes.

Ruan Junyan carefully touched her eyelashes, looked at her frown, and flustered retracted his hand.

He ran to song wanwei and looked at her seriously: "she looks like a doll."

"Junyan is also good-looking." she squatted down and looked at Ruan Junyan with tenderness in her eyes.

"Mom." Song Tangtang woke up slightly, sat up and looked at Song wanwei in front of her. Seeing Ruan Junyan, he added, "brother."

"We can play together in the future." Ruan Junyan was very excited. He ran to her and shared the news with her. Before Song Tangtang spoke, there was a knock on the door to the North: "young master, Miss Song, Miss Song, when can we start?"

"Right away."

Song wanwei picked up song Tangtang, washed and dressed her, and walked out of the room with one hand. For a moment, song wanwei felt that they had always grown up together and never separated.

Ruan Tingchen's villa is far from the city. Ruan Junyan and song Tangtang slept in the car before they reached their destination.

"Miss Song, this is the situation here. If you need anything, you can contact me. Please take care of the young master."

North led song wanwei to get familiar with the environment of the villa, settled a room for them and left.

"Beautiful sister, I'm hungry."

Ruan Junyan shook song wanwei's hand.

"Aunt is my sister's mother, so I should call her aunt."

Song wanwei squats down and corrects him again. In fact, what she wants to hear is her mother, but now is not the time. If she can, she really wants to hear a word about her mother.

Song wanwei looked up at the sky outside. It was already noon. She tutted and blamed herself for not cooking for them.

"Junyan and Tangtang go to play for a while first. I'll call you when I've finished the meal, okay?"

Song Tangtang was also immersed in the joy of having a brother. Before, her mother always said she had a brother, but she didn't know what the brother looked like and what he would do. Today, he would always hold her and give her the toy. Only then did she realize that having a brother was a great thing.

"What cartoon do you want to see?"

Ruan Junyan took the remote control to debug and asked song Tangtang. He was very concerned about her preferences.

"I want to see bears."

Song Tangtang's milk voice and milk spirit answer, even the cunning of the whole Ruan Tingchen yesterday.

"Bears are so stupid..."

Realizing that his words were wrong, Ruan Junyan secretly glanced at Song Tangtang. The latter's facial features immediately crowded together and made a posture of crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Ruan Junyan shook his hands and hands and handed her paper in a hurry.

"You say my favorite bear is stupid..."

Song Tangtang began to accuse Wei chubaba.

"It's not stupid at all. I'll watch it with you. If we want to be stupid, we'll be stupid together, OK?"

Ruan Junyan's flattering words blocked song Tangtang's posture of going down thousands of miles. He was relieved, sat beside song Tangtang, watched with her, and was made to laugh from time to time.

Song wanwei cooks very fast. After the two episodes of cartoons, she has cooked a table of dishes.

"Tangtang, Junyan, come and have dinner."

Although both of them are six years old, Ruan Junyan is obviously half a head higher than song Tangtang. The sofa is a little high. When song Tangtang went up, Ruan Junyan carried him up.

"Call me brother and I'll hold you down."

Ruan Junyan held hands and deliberately teased song Tangtang.

Song Tangtang's small mouth looked like he was going to cry again. He was so frightened that Ruan Junyan didn't say a word. He quickly took her down from the sofa and put her down carefully. He didn't notice the ancient spirit in Song Tangtang's eyes.

Got the mace against my brother! happy!

"Thank you, brother."

Song Tangtang smiled at Ruan Junyan and took the lead in running to the restaurant.