Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

After a final struggle to the north, he decided to sacrifice his life for justice. For the future, under the gaze of Ruan Tingchen, he untied the first button of his shirt.

Ruan Tingchen frowned slightly. Seeing that he had not handed him his clothes, he got up and walked north.

The little heart pounded to the north, stunned in place, how to do, how to do, the brain instantly filled a lot of pictures.

"Make complaints about it." Ruan Tingchen's inability to Tucao a sentence, took away the northbound hand suit, turned to Song Wei Wei covered the calf.

This will completely cover the circle to the north. Fortunately, otherwise he will be clean. How can he explain to his girlfriend? Why doesn't the president say it directly.

Ruan Tingchen appreciated his masterpiece with satisfaction, got up, sorted out his bow tie, took the documents in his hands and returned to his office chair.

He talked to Ruan Tingchen about this project. Its technology is top-notch and very few in the market, but it consumes a lot of funds and is in the primary stage.

Obviously, this is an investment project, just like gambling. This project is risky. If it succeeds, the income can not be estimated.

Ruan Tingchen took an unhappy look north and swallowed his saliva north.

Thinking that Ruan Tingchen was not satisfied with the project, he took out the data analysis. When he was preparing to explain it again, he was interrupted by Ruan Tingchen's low voice.

"Keep your voice down, noisy." Ruan Tingchen frowned and looked at someone on the sofa.

Seeing someone on the sofa turn over, I thought it was noisy to the north, so I reminded him.

He glanced back at the sofa behind him, opened his mouth and adjusted his head, which was introduced in a low voice.

The analysis reports of this project alone account for a large stack.

Ruan Tingchen watched it for a long time and decided to hold a meeting in the afternoon and then take time to go on a field trip.

Song wanwei had a beautiful sleep.

The noon sun was a little hot and warm.

Song wanwei stretched her arms out of the sun and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Ruan Tingchen just finished reading the last document and understood the whole concept of the project.

Seeing that the person on the sofa woke up, he said, "you're awake." he put down the document, got up and walked to song wanwei.

Song wanwei saw Ruan Tingchen's face through the sun. Because she just woke up, her whole body was lazy.

"Well ~" song wanwei responded.

She didn't find that the sound she made when she woke up was very charming and tickled people's hearts.

Ruan Tingchen picked up the suit that slipped to the ground and threw it to the north.

Song wanwei's hand was still on another suit. At this time, her stomach cried out.

Ruan Tingchen pulled her up, put on her shoes and took her out of the office.

He immediately followed them to the north, drove a low-key luxury car from the garage and took them to dinner.

It made the company's employees look at it one after another. Some people also secretly took photos and sent them to the media.

Song wanwei received the latest news in the car, the little wife of the overbearing president.

The following comments are a lot of sour people, saying that minor fractures should be held in the whole process? Delicate.

Deler, what's wrong with me? Hum ~ song wanwei thought.

Ruan Tingchen, who was wronged by the crowd, was helping song wanwei tidy up her clothes at this time.

"President, the restaurant is booked." Xiangbei road.

Ruan Tingchen gave a sound and the car began to run.

Song wanwei frowned, "which restaurant?"

"You'll know when you arrive," replied Ruan Tingchen, without saying anything.

This annoyed song wanwei a little. She was so male chauvinist every time and never asked her advice?

There was no communication between the two in the whole process. They were a little anxious to go north, but Ruan Tingchen was still intoxicated with himself. He felt that his performance today was great and didn't notice song wanwei's unhappy look.

The car stopped at the door of the restaurant. A man came out of the restaurant and hurried to receive them.

He handed him a black gold card to the north. The man immediately showed great respect on his face and the service was very meticulous.

Song wanwei puffed at the corners of her mouth. She really showed off her wealth. She took a curious look at Ruan Tingchen. How many black gold cards did he have.

The extra care of a table has attracted the attention of other diners.

In fact, song wanwei still likes low-key occasions. She feels very fragrant when she eats a mouthful of sunny spring noodles.

Being watched like this made her very uncomfortable, especially having dinner with Ruan Tingchen, which was too eye-catching.

Song wanwei kind of wants to give the big man a casual dress and a cap, so as to cover up the big man's beauty.

But when I think about it, I can only think that Ruan Tingchen's publicity will not be as she wants.

French restaurant, each dish is carefully cooked, is a poor quantity.

Song wanwei used her fork and was bored with food. She was not interested.

Ruan Tingchen stayed with song wanwei for some time. Every time he ate the dishes cooked by song wanwei. The dishes were light. He knew she was trying to cater to the two little guys.

He didn't know what song wanwei liked to eat, so he had to grope.

It's a big deal. I eat every meal with her. There is always a restaurant loved by song wanwei.

Sitting in such a crowded place will inevitably be missed.

"That man is too cold," said a little sister at the next table.

"Don't you think it's handsome? And..." several people gossip. Obviously, they have guessed the identity of Ruan Tingchen, but they are still ready to move. They directly ignore song wanwei.

A woman looked in the mirror, brushed her hair with satisfaction, dressed sexy and walked face-to-face with a wine glass in her hand.

She deliberately walked on the side and accidentally turned her foot. Half a glass of wine in her hand fell on song wanwei's skirt.

The pale yellow skirt was faintly stained with wine red and dropped on the ground along the skirt.

She quickly apologized, thinking that song wanwei would go to the bathroom by herself, so that she would have a fair chance to hook up. Unexpectedly, song wanwei couldn't go at this time.

Song wanwei glanced at her and wondered if she hadn't seen the news just now. I don't know if she is delicate and can't walk?

Ruan Tingchen quickly got up, took off his suit and coat and covered song wanwei, then directly picked song wanwei up in full view of the public and directly went out of the restaurant.

The woman was stupid and everyone laughed.

"Hum, how delicate." the woman returned to her seat and said unhappily.

She's so pale. She's not as good as that woman. She's eighteen years old. She's very well developed and has a great figure.

The more the woman thought, the more angry she became. The little sister who had encouraged her earlier hurriedly came to comfort her.

He flattered women and stepped on song wanwei until the femininity disappeared.

Song wanwei didn't know that she had provoked another difficult woman.