Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

After hesitating for a while, ran Ruoyu picked up the phone.

"Hello."

"If you speak, it's me."

Warm and sweet voice, as always sweet.

"What's the matter?" Ran Ruoyu was very cold.

Thinking of Wentian, she can think of her mother's death.

Hand consciousness clench, silently swallow a saliva.

"If you speak, I come out."

"I know." Ran Ruoyu was still cold.

Wentian on the other end of the phone stopped for a few seconds and then said, "can I see you?"

Hearing this, ran Ruoyu gave a cold smile.

"It's not convenient for me now." Ran ruo's direct refusal.

"Then..."

"I have something else to do. Hang up first." If ran didn't finish, she hung up first.

Mother's death, she has buried in the bottom of her heart, she has come out from the sadness of her mother's death.

But because of Wen Tian, she thought of those things again.

My heart hurts.

With a deep breath, ran Ruoyu suddenly lost his sense of sleepiness.

Sitting by the bed, I began to be in a daze.

This is what Lu Dingcheng saw when he pushed the door in.

Just at a glance, Lu Dingcheng can see that ran Ruoyu is in a bad mood.

I don't know what Ruoyu is thinking. Even when he comes near, she doesn't notice.

"Ruoyu." Lu Dingcheng called softly.

Ran Ruoyu then regained her mind and saw that it was Lu Dingcheng. She forced herself to smile.

"What's the matter?" Lu Dingcheng sits beside ran Ruoyu.

Ran Ruoyu wanted to shake her head, but she didn't want to hold it.

"Wentian? Do you know that? "

Looking at Lu Dingcheng, she didn't mean to question anything.

"I know." Lu Dingcheng did not want to hide.

He had planned to wait for Ruoyu to tell her after her birth, but she didn't know first.

Ran Ruoyu pursed her lower lip and said, "Wentian just called and said she wanted to see me, but I didn't want her."

"Then it's gone." Lu Dingcheng followed ran Ruoyu's words.

If you talk about the pain in your heart, he can understand it.

During their three years apart, Ruoyu was sad because of his mother-in-law.

Enough to see, mother-in-law's death, how much harm to Ruoyu.

Such a scar, it is difficult to heal.

"I'm a little sleepy."

Although she didn't have a few more words with Lu Dingcheng, she felt much more comfortable.

It seems that some things, or do not suffocate in the heart of the good, said, perhaps can be resolved.

Lu Dingcheng gets up, pulls open the quilt, holds ran Ruoyu to sleep.

"Then who will, Yuexi you don't have to worry, parents with you." Lu Dingcheng made a gentle voice and then bent over to kiss Ruoyu's forehead.

Ran Ruoyu closed his eyes obediently.

Lu Dingcheng arranged his clothes, put on his coat and left.

Gently close the door of the bedroom, turn a head, also don't know Lu Qingtian this wench when appear.

It's only a few seconds for him to turn around and close the door.

"Scared?" Seeing Lu Dingcheng's frowning expression, Lu Qingtian asked with a smile.

"No Lu Dingcheng denied it.

Lu Qingtian did not grasp the question, but looked at the closed door, lowered his voice and asked, "is my sister-in-law asleep?"

Smell speech, Lu Dingcheng suddenly expression serious down: "don't disturb your sister-in-law."

Lu Qingtian is obviously a little disappointed, because her sister-in-law is in confinement, she has no chance to talk to her sister-in-law.

During this period of time, she had a lot of troubles, but there was no one who could tell the truth.