Ex-husband,Don't Come Close

Shen Ruan heart slightly sour, just comfort way, "feel bad to see, go to do a beauty surgery when that time grind a line."

Shen Cong laughed twice and said, "it doesn't matter. There's a scar on the man, and he's very aggressive."

"Then go and find someone to cut you two more times."

He shrunk his neck and said, "I'm not stupid..."

"Are you still so impulsive in the future?" He shook his head quickly. "No, it won't be."

Shen Ruan snorted, wiped the liquid medicine and began to screw the lid, "just remember.

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she went back to look for another tube of ointment, and suddenly a hand came out of her eyes. The ointment she was looking for was lying in the palm of someone else's hand.

Fu Jinnan did not know when she came, but appeared behind her in silence.

Shen Ruan stopped for two seconds and then raised his hand to take the medicine. "When did you come? I stand here silent."

"Just came in, didn't you hear the sound?"

"No, it's quiet."

Shen Cong turned his head and said, "I'm being asked to move."

"Oh."

Fu Jinnan stood quietly on the edge, thinking about Shen Ruan. His mood seemed better than yesterday.

Is thinking, then listen to her clear Ling voice way, "today nothing?"

He was a little stunned. He didn't know what Shen Ruan meant. Did he care about him or was he annoyed?

After thinking about it, he replied cautiously, "come to the company in the afternoon."

"Well." She answered, but there was no answer.

Fu Jinnan stood on the edge, hesitated and didn't know how to deal with it.

Isn't it over?

Shen Ruan finished applying the ointment to Shen Cong. For a while, he couldn't put on his clothes immediately. He had to lie on his back and wait for the medicine to dry up.

Black scab and slightly red ferocious wound, the traces of sewing still exist.

When the ointment was spread open, the wheat skin was shining with oil.

Shen Ruan went to wash his hands. Fu Jinnan stood there for a moment. His eyes lifted, "Shen Cong."

Lying on the back of his chair, Shen Cong, who is humming a song, is startled. He shakes his head and looks back. His voice is not good. "Why?"

Fu Jinnan hooked the corner of his lips and moved his fingers. He came over and put his hand on his good shoulder.

Shen Cong shrunk slightly and looked at him warily, "what do you do?"

His deep starlight flashed through his eyes. He lowered his head and approached Shen Cong's face.

Before he spoke, he heard Shen Cong's nervous swallowing voice, which was not small. Fu Jinnan was just about to speak. When he heard a voice, he stopped and both of them were silent.

Shen Cong felt that he was losing face. He cleared his throat in a false manner. He pretended to be a tiger in his voice and said, "what do you want?"

Fu Jinnan was speechless for a moment. He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "You don't have to be nervous. I'm just asking questions."

Shen congqiang wants face, "who is nervous?"

The two brothers and sisters are quite similar in character. They are both of these temperament. Fu Jinnan shook his hand on his shoulder and began to say, "your sister..."

Behind him came Shen Ruan extremely surprised voice, "what are you doing?"

Both of them turned back, but they didn't know how ambiguous and intimate they were in Shen Ruan's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jinnan straightened up and looked at her. Shen Cong was also confused.

Shen Ruan raised his hand and pressed his temple. He turned his head and took a deep breath. "No I think too much. "

Fu Jinnan frowned slightly. Just as Shen Ruan came to take the dirty clothes that Shen Cong had changed from the sofa, he suddenly reached out and held her wrist.

She looked back in surprise. He clenched his fingers, pursed his pretty lips, and said, "talk."

Talk again! Shen Cong glared at them and sent them upstairs. When they couldn't see the figure, he murmured, "what are you doing..."

"What are you talking about?"

The windows of her bedroom were not closed, and the curtains were blown up like a dancer's flowing skirt.

Fu Jinnan closed the door and put his hands in his pocket. His eyes were heavy. "Talk about it. What are you angry about?"

"I have nothing to be angry about," she said

"Yes." Fu Jinnan firmly replied, "you are not right when you came back from the royal family yesterday."

Shen Ruan's face flashed a little twist. Unexpectedly, he observed so carefully. She turned her side and made an excuse to perfunctorily pass by. "It's nothing. It's just a mood."

"Well when you go out?"

Shen Ruan was dumbfounded and became angry. "Do you want to break the casserole and ask after all?"

"Yes."

She did not expect Fu Jinnan to admit so decisively. She moved her lips, and her rising anger slowly fell down.

Shen Ruan teeth pocket lower lip, "suddenly bad mood, nothing you ask to do."

He sighed slightly, as if very helpless, "Shen Ruan, you have any dissatisfaction with me, tell me, don't tuck in like this, obviously something has to be forced to say no."Shen Ruan was slightly surprised, wondering if his concealment was so bad? What's on your face?

Or is Fu Jinnan too observant?

After he said that, he looked at her for a moment. He thought he had said so. Shen Ruan would at least disclose something.

Or not so deliberately indifferent to his appearance, but he still underestimated Shen Ruan's recalcitrant temper.

After a while, she still pretended to be OK and replied, "you think too much."

Fu Jin Nan was frustrated and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak again, the bell in his pocket suddenly began to sing.

He made an apologetic gesture, took out his cell phone, turned around, opened the door and went out to answer the phone.

Shen leaned back against the wall and kneaded his brow.

Her heart is complicated and tangled, and Fu Jinnan notices her emotional abnormality.

It must be that she always pay attention to her words and deeds will be so sensitive to be aware that she is not happy.

For a moment, Shen Ruan wanted to ask the question out of his mouth, but when he came to his mouth, he was so timid that he changed the sentence he had just said.

Seeing the flash of disappointment in Fu Jinnan's eyes, Shen Ruan thought silently, and finally hesitated to come down and tell Fu Jinnan what he had heard last night.

As soon as the decision was made, he pushed the door in, still holding the mobile phone in his hand.

"Fu Jinnan." She just yelled and was interrupted by him in a hurry. Fu Jinnan's eyebrows were pulled violently, his hands holding the mobile phone were tightened, and he said, "I have an urgent matter to go first, and then come back."

"You..."

He seemed to be really in a hurry. He didn't have time to listen to her say two words, and then he went downstairs in a hurry.

Shen Ruan looked at his straight back, and the courage that he had managed to save was suddenly like a balloon that had been punctured and deflated.

Finally, when I want to say that I have the courage to say it, I have no chance.

Fu Jinnan was in a hurry and did not come to her side for several days.

Even Shen Cong couldn't help asking, "elder sister, why did Fu go?"

"I don't know." She flipped through the medical books in her hand with a concentrated look.

Shen Cong murmured to himself, "it seems that I haven't come for several days.

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the people on the sofa did not respond at all. Shen Cong looked at her curiously and carefully for several times. Shen Ruan seemed to be absorbed in reading a book without paying attention to what he was talking about.

Shen Cong's health is getting better and better these two days, and he gradually regains his former energetic temperament.

It's really depressing for him to be detained in this small room because of his injury.

One day and two days were fine. Seeing that more than half a month had passed, he was more and more unable to restrain himself.

It's so stuffy that grass grows on his head, but the wound on his head has not grown well. It's lying there. People who don't know think it's caused by some bad social people fighting and fighting.

Shen Cong put on a hat and went out to grope for a long time. When he came back, he looked gloomy. He threw his hat on the sofa and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Shen Ruan didn't have to ask. He also guessed the situation from the bottom of his heart.

The young man's appearance was damaged. He went out to be looked at differently and felt uncomfortable when he came back.

In the past two days, Shen Cong is bored at home and talks a lot. He is so wordy that he can't stop talking.

Just like now, even if Shen Ruan doesn't respond to him, he can still talk about it all by himself.

In particular, he talked about Fu Jinnan. If he said good words, Shen Ruan could get in one ear and out the other.

However, Shen Cong was talking to himself like a resentful wife.

"For three days I haven't been here for more than three days? "

"It's a little abnormal. Before I ran every day, every day, I ran so hard that I didn't come. Is there any conspiracy?"

Shen Ruan slants on the sofa, cold hiss sound, fingertip turns the book page, "brain hole is not too big."

"Maybe, sister, don't you have any doubt?"

"When you're full, hold on."

Shen Cong shut his mouth, tied fruit to his mouth, thought for a while, and then said to himself, "is it three minutes heat? Now I'm interested in it! "

Shen Ruan didn't respond. He thought he was talking to himself, but the page on his hand was pinched unconsciously.

Even if she didn't want to hear it, Shen Cong's voice was like a fly, buzzing in his ears.

He couldn't bear it. He closed the book in his hand and snapped it. Shen Cong was scared by the slap.

Looking back, Shen Ruan came down from the sofa without expression and went to pour a glass of water.

Angry?

He looked at her cautiously. Shen Ruan poured a glass of water and drank it up. Then he went back to the sofa to pick up the books and read them again.Knowing that she was not happy, Shen Cong stopped talking and wondered whether Shen Ruan and Fu Jinnan had quarreled.

That day, Fu Jinnan took her upstairs and came down after a while.

After these days did not come over again, he is also bored, all attention on this matter.

Thinking about them, it's best to quarrel, not to come!

Shen Cong thought unkindly at the bottom of his heart and quickly divorced the marriage. In his eyes, Shen Ruan could have more suitable and better people than Fu Jinnan.