Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"I'm waiting for you to come back." song wanwei said, "President Lin, why are you so late today?" and she looked very tired.

"Oh, I'm a little social. I'm late." President Lin said and went indoors, but just two steps away, he stumbled and almost fell.

Song wanwei's eyelids jumped and moved quickly to catch it, avoiding a disaster.

When she was still in shock, song wanwei smelled a strong smell of wine from President Lin. she should have drunk a lot of wine. Take a closer look. President Lin's face is also red. If she hadn't spoken clearly just now, song wanwei almost didn't find that she was nearly drunk.

"Mr. Lin, have a rest on the sofa." song wanwei helped Mr. Lin to the sofa and sat down: "I'll cook sober Soup for you."

President Lin nodded vaguely and didn't speak. She can't say much now. After all, she probably didn't lose consciousness until she came home.

Song wanwei went into the kitchen and cooked some sober soup in a milk pot. After it was a little cooler, she sent it to President Lin.

President Lin has fallen asleep on the sofa, breathing well.

"President Lin, wake up." song wanwei woke her up: "drink these soup and I'll help you upstairs to bed."

President Lin opened some eyes slightly, then stared at Song wanwei for a while, but he didn't seem to recognize her: "are you..."

"I'm wanwei." song wanwei is a little helpless. She doesn't have much experience in dealing with drunken people. She can only talk to her patiently and persuade her to drink the soup.

"Oh, wanwei, it's you." halfway through the drink, Lin finally remembered song wanwei. She squeezed out a smile on her flushed face, and then said, "Wan Wei, it's really a real thing. I really want to ask you. He rarely listens to anyone like this. You must help me persuade him. I don't want to lock him up, but really be good for him... If I do something wrong, let him not hate me, I can't help it, and I don't know what to do..."

President Lin has entered a state of chatter, and every word has something to do with Lin Zhen.

Facing such President Lin, song wanwei didn't feel bored at all, but felt a little sad.

President Lin has made such great achievements, but she is so worried and worried about her sick son that she must not feel much better in her heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. although Xiao Lin is still young and some places are not sensible, he knows you are for his good." song wanwei whispered, "moreover, he is also worried about you. If you don't go home so late today, he is so sleepy and wants to wait for you to come back. He also said that if you come back, you should tell him."

"It's too late. Don't talk to him. Let him have a good rest." President Lin waved his hand: "he hasn't been easy to sleep since he was a child. Don't disturb him."

"OK, listen to you," said Song wanwei.

Finally, President Lin finished the soup. Song wanwei put the kitchenware and tableware on the flow table, then returned to the living room and found that President Lin slept again.

"Don't sleep here. You'll catch cold." song wanwei went to help President Lin: "I'll see you upstairs."

Song wanwei took President Lin into the elevator. In a quiet and closed environment, President Lin suddenly spoke again.

"I don't know how long I can last."

"What?" song wanwei didn't hear clearly.

"Really like this, he is torturing himself and me." although President Lin still has a blush on his face and no strength on his body, his eyes are much clearer than before. She said, "if it goes on like this, he will be fine. I may break down first."

"No, Mr. Lin." song wanwei said quickly, "don't you get along well now?"

"But I want to protect him." President Lin said, "he thinks I locked him up, but he's outside... Can he really live?" President Lin's eyes turned a little red: "Every day and every moment when he's not around me, I'm afraid I'll hear bad news. He doesn't know that my nerves have become weaker and weaker in recent years. I have to take melatonin every night to sleep. It's getting more and more ineffective now. If it goes on like this, I'll take sleeping pills."

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door opened.

Lin Zhen is standing outside the door.

The three people were relative, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

President Lin reacted a little slowly now. After a while, she realized that the door was open and Lin Zhen was standing in front of her.

"Zhenzhen?" President Lin subconsciously walked in front of Lin Zhen, but now she couldn't stand steadily, so she threw herself on Lin Zhen. Fortunately, she was caught by Lin Zhen. She looked up at Lin Zhen: "Zhenzhen, why are you thin again? Aren't you eating well these days, why are you thin?"

Lin Zhen looked down at her and said nothing.

President Lin reached out and touched Lin Zhen's face: "don't be thin any more, mom will be sad to death."

Song wanwei felt something bad. She didn't know how many words Lin Zhen heard in the elevator just now.

Before President Lin said more, song wanwei interrupted: "Xiao Lin, why haven't you slept? Weren't you sleepy just now?"

"I want to wait for my mother to come back." Lin Zhen said, "why did she drink so much?"

"Lin always said it was social." song wanwei said, "let's take her to have a rest. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"OK."

Finally, President Lin was allowed to lie in bed. Song wanwei withdrew from the room and found that Lin Zhen was still standing outside.

"Don't you go to bed yet?"

Lin Zhen seemed to be in a daze. After hearing song wanwei talking to him, he seemed to react. He nodded, "Oh, OK." then he turned and went to his room.

After so much trouble, song wanwei was really tired and hurried back to her room to have a rest.

But President Lin's words always lingered in her ears.

Such a powerful man is such a poor man.

The next day, perhaps because of a hangover, Mr. Lin didn't go out again.

When she got up, it was close to noon. Lin Zhen was on the top floor. Song wanwei and aunt Zhao were chatting in the living room.

"Wan Wei, thank you yesterday." President Lin thanked song wanwei as soon as he came down: "I haven't drunk so much for a long time, but yesterday was a special occasion. It was a party for all the employees of the company, so I had to drink more."

"I understand. But it's better to drink less next time. After all, drinking hurts your body." song wanwei said.

"Yes, I'll pay attention next time." Mr. Lin thought for a moment and said, "but I like to talk nonsense when I'm drunk. Didn't I lose my manners last night?"

Song wanwei briefly recalled it and felt that it was not a gaffe. She just said what she usually wanted to say. She also knew that these things could not be said, so she shook her head: "nothing happened. After I gave you sobering soup last night, you went back to your room to have a rest soon."