Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei's preparation is very rich, but unlike the big fish and meat of old lady Ruan, she makes very light, just simple seasoning.

"Auntie, your cooking is really delicious."

Ruan Junyan turns on the rainbow fart mode to song wanwei, and song Tangtang turns his eyes.

"I had such a good time cooking in white water."

Song wanwei was still smiling warmly for one second. The next second, she was jumped by the girl angrily: "Song Tangtang!"

"Well, well, don't say, who told us that we can only eat these!"

Song Tangtang picked up two mouthfuls of rice with a smile and sold Meng to song wanwei. Song wanwei felt a pain in her heart. I don't know why God chose her two children to experience such a thing.

Such a disease will kill them at any time. Song wanwei didn't dare to relax for a moment since she took care of song Tangtang. She saw song Tangtang's expression when watching others eat fried chicken and drink coke, but she couldn't help it.

The gate was suddenly opened and the three men looked at the door together.

Ruan Tingchen is dressed in Western clothes and shoes. He walks with wind. The only thing that doesn't fit in is a large set of Barbie dolls in his hand.

Ruan Junyan jumped down from his chair and circled around Ruan Tingchen. When he found that there was only Barbie, he was very angry: "old Ruan! How can you do this! How can you forget your most lovely son!"

"You already have so many toys. My sister has no toys here." Ruan Tingchen's rare patience made Ruan Junyan don't know how to answer.

He went straight to song Tangtang and handed her the toy in a soft tone: "do you like your uncle's gift?"

The warm atmosphere stopped abruptly in Song Tangtang's words: "thank you, uncle, but Barbie is not fun at all. I like Altman."

Ruan Tingchen's hand was frozen in the air. Seeing this, song wanwei hurried up to make a round: "Song Tangtang! Thank you, uncle! How can you be so rude when accepting other people's gifts!"

Song Tangtang flashed big eyes and looked at Ruan Tingchen wrongly: "but uncle, I really like Altman better."

Ruan Tingchen's heart was soft and showed unprecedented patience with song Tangtang: "it doesn't matter, uncle, I'll buy it for you next time."

"Thank you, uncle!" she took the Barbie doll and smiled sweetly.

Girls are so cute no matter what they do.

"Ruan is always good."

Song wanwei also put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up to say hello to him. He nodded slightly. He naturally sat down and wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, as if he wanted to eat.

Her food was different from that of laozhaizi. He finally understood why Ruan Junyan's health was getting worse and worse.

"Mr. Ruan didn't have lunch?"

She thought it was just the three of them who ate, and she didn't do his share more: "I may not cook enough today..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not very hungry. I'll take a la carte."

Song wanwei took the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to him. He tasted a little of each dish and praised each dish. She whispered in her heart that the old man was not normal today.

"Dad, is the food cooked by my aunt better than that in the old house?"

Ruan Junyan took shrimps and asked Ruan Tingchen for confirmation. After getting a positive answer, he looked at Song Tangtang proudly: "look, I don't have rainbow fart!"

Song Tangtang didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to eat his own meal. In the afternoon, the world was very quiet. Except for the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks, there was only the heartbeat of everyone.

I really want a family of four.

Ruan Tingchen had this illusion for no reason.

What's on your mind? He shook his head and tried to get rid of all these ideas, but as soon as she spoke, these ideas slowly returned to his head.

"Mr. Ruan, are you okay?"

"It's all right. You eat first. I'm upstairs."

He put down his dishes and ran away. Except for the woman who ran away, she was the only one who nearly made him lose his manners.

"I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks. You can sit for a while and take a nap."

The afternoon sun poured into the bedroom and shone on Song Tangtang and Ruan Junyan's faces. Song wanwei was slightly distracted.

"Mom, tell us a story."

Song wanwei lies on the left, song Tangtang sleeps in the middle, and Ruan Junyan sleeps on the far right. Originally, she looks unhappy. She is interested in telling stories again.

"Once upon a time, there were three little pigs. The mother pig asked them to go out and build a house by themselves..."

Her voice is soft and suitable for this afternoon.

Soon, song Tangtang and Ruan Junyan fell asleep. She covered the quilt for them and crept out, just bumping into Ruan Tingchen.

"Be careful."

Because of the force, she leaned back inertia after hitting the hard chest. She thought she must have fallen. When she turned over, she was hooked back by a pair of big hands.

Two people's breathing because of the close distance, entangled together, as if from one person.

"Sorry, Mr. Ruan."

After that, song wanwei fled, leaving Ruan Tingchen suspiciously looking at her flustered back.

The three people lived like this very fast. In their slow familiarity with each other, nearly half a month passed unconsciously. That is, song wanwei knew it in her heart. In the eyes of outsiders, she was a family of three.

Under the conditioning of song wanwei, Ruan Junyan's body is getting better and better day by day. Although he still needs to take medicine on time like song Tangtang, his face and actions seem to have the vitality of a five or six-year-old child.

"Hello, have you got the company's account?"

Before dinner, song wanwei finally dialed the phone in her room.

Ruan Tingchen has stabilized. There are no worries about song Tangtang and Ruan Junyan. Now is the best time to start.

Opposite is the voice processed by the transfiguration device. I can't distinguish the caller: "well, now put the wrong account in?"

She used to find someone to talk about a big business with the Bai family on the pretext of cooperation. Unexpectedly, Bai Na promised this unrealistic empty check without thinking about it. She also gathered all the working capital in the company and waited for her unnecessary bill.

I haven't even read the contract. What a fool.

Song wanwei scoffed. After her people ran away, the Bai family had been tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall. In order to cooperate, the goods bought at three times the high price were completely smashed in their hands.

It's really happy. Song wanwei feels very happy when she thinks of this.

"Don't put fake accounts. Print one more, give one to the tax, and put one on the Internet."

When she finished, she hung up.

Bai Na, don't worry. Everything you worry about will happen slowly. You can't run away if you want to.