Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Tong Waner swallowed saliva frequently. I'm afraid this table exceeded her salary for several months. She glanced at the violinist. Tong Waner could not imagine the working hours of this violinist alone.

Looking north at her as if she had never seen the world, he gave her a few instructions and relieved her nervousness.

As a nursing worker, I seldom have the opportunity to eat with my employer, especially when I go out.

She was stained with Miss Song's light, and her face was flushed by the light.

He shook his head to the north and thought of his girlfriend. Why are women different? He thought of his girlfriend's arrogant and domineering appearance, and then looked at Tong Waner's quiet appearance and sighed.

Song wanwei was wearing a blanket, which was out of tune with the scene. Ruan Tingchen took off her suit coat, put it on song wanwei with her backhand, and patiently buttoned the first button for her to eat.

Two slender fingers picked up the napkin and carefully paved it for song wanwei. The breath spread on song wanwei's ear.

Song wanwei's nervous palm was covered with fine sweat, and her ears turned red and connected.

Someone smiled with evil spirits, and the action on his hand slowed down deliberately for a few minutes.

"I'll come." song wanwei took a deep breath and quickly sorted out her napkin.

Ruan Junyan learned from his father, folded a napkin for Ruan Tangtang and carefully spread it on her lap.

Someone did it for him. Ruan Tangtang sat motionless on the dining chair and said sweetly, "thank you, brother."

Ruan Junyan stared at Ruan Tangtang with big eyes, and Xiaojun blushed.

The waiter set the table for them, and then the main course was served.

Ruan Tingchen took a knife in his right hand and a fork in his left and right, and carefully cut the steak.

Cut from the outside to the inside, cut into strips of moderate size, and the gravy in the steak is full.

He put his cut plate in front of song wanwei and took song wanwei's plate in front of him. The whole process was natural and smooth.

The waiter on the side helped Ruan Junyan and Ruan Tangtang cut the steak and brought plates of bread covered with butter from the dining car.

Out of two children, others poured red wine into their glasses.

Song wanwei woke up and took a sip.

Used to nutritious meals, song wanwei found herself so inept at drinking for the first time. Within a while, her white neck began to turn red, and her face was covered with a blush.

The fragments on the cheeks fall on the neck and shoulder, which is very tempting.

Ruan Tangtang winked at Ruan Tingchen and could only help here, hee hee.

Several people finished their meal and went out of the restaurant. Song wanwei's two slender hands like lotus roots were hooked on Ruan Tingchen's neck, and her eyes were blurred.

Ruan Tingchen was stunned. He looked at the woman in his arms. She was as soft as water. At the moment, those eyes were very familiar.

Ruan Tangtang covered Ruan Junyan's eyes and pulled him to the car quickly, afraid that this silly brother would learn bad.

He was very interested in calling a driver to drive over.

Ruan Junyan looked at his father holding his mother to another car and looked excited. "Are they going to make a baby?"

Then Ruan Tangtang patted him on his head. Ruan Tangtang looked at him with a teachable look.

"Brother, I don't want to go back to my old house." Ruan Tangtang held Ruan Junyan's small arm and said coquettishly.

Ruan Junyan touched the head patted by his sister, but slightly frowned, "sister, a man's head can't be touched."

Ruan Tangtang silently turned his eyes in his heart. On the surface, he looked like a little praying. When he saw that his brother had forgotten important things, he could only kill him with her eyes.

Ruan Tangtang was pitiful, and her eyes were shrouded in fog. At the thought of returning to the old house again and seeing Aunt Liu, she was particularly upset.

His eyes were full of grievances. Ruan Junyan panicked and comforted Ruan Tangtang again and again.

Tong Wan'er looked at it and learned about it. It turned out that the woman in the daytime was the third party involved in other people's marriage. People can't judge by appearance.

But the relationship between Miss Song and President Yan... Tong Waner can't understand it.

Song wanwei's head is a little dizzy. She seems to have drunk more than a few cups. She blames Ruan Tangtang, a little girl. Her mouth keeps popping.

In order not to reveal the truth, she had to drink with a smile.

She lay in Ruan Tingchen's arms and looked at Ruan Tingchen shaking. "Don't shake, it's dizzy." she held Ruan Tingchen's cheek. Well, it feels good.

As soon as Ruan Tingchen put song wanwei on his seat and was ready to get up, he was held in his face and bent.

The smell of wine filled the air, and the driver drove without squinting.

Ruan Tingchen's throat rolled, one foot against the edge of the car cushion, his lower body close to song wanwei's body, and one hand supported his upper body to avoid being pulled down by song wanwei.

"Tingchen, our baby is gone, sobbing ~" song wanwei took Ruan Tingchen's face and suddenly red her eyes.

Tears soaked the eyes, and the long eyelashes were covered with crystal clear tears. Hot tears trickled down Ruan Tingchen's cheeks and burned his heart.

His heart was hit hard. Beams of lights hit his face dimly. He suppressed his inner pain and his throat was a little tight. After a long time, he gently stroked song wanwei's face.

His slender fingertips tried to brush away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He gently responded, "we'll have a baby later."

Song wanwei's heart trembled. There would be no more. The doctor said there would be no more.

Her hands slipped from Ruan Tingchen's face, clenched her fingertips, and her fingernails cut her palms. She ran away and shouted, "Ruan Tingchen, you liar!"

Ruan Tingchen looked at the crazy man in his arms and kissed song wanwei's head.

Salty, the kiss is mixed with tears.

Song wanwei wanted to resist. Ruan Tingchen firmly controlled her head in the palm of her hand. A large number of tears poured out of her eyes. The light outside the car shone on her eyes, like an ink pool.

She bit Ruan Tingchen's lips hard, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

Ruan Tingchen was in pain. He grabbed song wanwei's hand and firmly fixed it aside. He tore and kissed wildly.

I don't know how long it took, the car slowly stopped in the garage, and the driver waited respectfully.

The two separated and looked at each other. They were already messy. Song wanwei's eyes were red.

Ruan Tingchen picked her up with a cold face and went directly into the villa.

Hearing the news, the servant hurriedly opened the door and looked at them with a complex face, but soon reacted and respectfully brought the door.

Ruan Tingchen strode upstairs with song wanwei in his arms, kicked open the door and threw song wanwei on the bed.

Tearing his loose tie, he threw it aside and jumped up savagely.

The bed shook. Song wanwei curled up and stared at the man in front of her through the dim light outside the window.