Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Aren't you very good yourself? You still need me to go?" song wanwei said with an eyebrow.

She was right. When she studied in a foreign class, the classmate's grades were always excellent, and every teacher praised her.

"But this is the first time I've had a class alone. You think you're here to give me courage?" the other party said, "and I'm afraid I can't live alone. Wouldn't it be more credible for you to be my classmate to guest star in a few classes?"

Although song wanwei doesn't know the inevitable connection between the two things, since the students who haven't been in touch for a long time ask for this, she can't refuse all the time.

"OK... But I'm not in China now. It may take a few days."

"It doesn't matter. These are small things. As long as you are willing to come, everything is still said!" the other party listened to song wanwei's tone and knew that she agreed, so she was very happy: "I opened an offline baking class in Fengshi. If you come back, tell me and I'll pick you up at that time!"

Fengshi? It's too coincidental. Song wanwei originally planned to send it to Lin Fengshi.

After song wanwei told President Lin about this, President Lin also expressed great support: "since it is entrusted by friends, you can go there. Moreover, you can also try offline classes in the future, which is much more stable than your current life. This time, you can accumulate experience."

Song wanwei didn't want to start her own class. After all, things at home are busy enough.

But she still thinks it's good to study.

After arriving in Fengshi, song wanwei wanted to spend a few more days with President Lin, but President Lin said, "you have wasted a lot of time, so don't worry about me." she smiled at Song wanwei with gratitude in her eyes: "Wan Wei, you are really a good girl. Although he has... In the future, whenever you need it, I can help you at any time."

Song wanwei is polite, but she also knows that there may not be any chance to meet President Lin in the future. First, it is unnecessary. Second, President Lin will inevitably think of Lin Zhen when he sees himself, which will only increase her sadness.

Song wanwei called her friend and learned the specific location of the offline baking class. Finally, the driver of the Lin family drove her.

At that time, song wanwei's friends were waiting for her on the street. When they saw her get out of the car, their eyes were straight.

"Wow, Weiwei, you've had a good time these two years. That car is really good!" the lovely girl with air bangs and bobs looked at the far end of the car and joked.

"It's not my car, it's from the previous customer's house. We happened to come back from a business trip together, and her house is also in Fengshi, so it happened to send me here." song wanwei sighed: "moreover, I solemnly tell you, Ning Tingting, I'm married, don't see anyone matching me!"

Ms. Ning Tingting is good at everything. When they were classmates together, she took good care of song wanwei and played with her when she was lonely to relieve her mood. However, the only bad thing is that she always misunderstood the men around Song wanwei. It seems that men all over the world may like song wanwei and always treat the men around Song wanwei Have a good imagination.

However, after song wanwei told her the news of her marriage, Ning Tingting was silent for a long time, as if she was down, and then suddenly screamed in public: "what? Are you married?!"

Song wanwei felt a burst of tinnitus, and the passers-by around looked at it. Song wanwei felt very ashamed. Without saying a word, she took Ning Tingting and ran to the business district.

"My aunt, you can change your surprised habit. This is China!" song wanwei had a lawsuit all over her head. If she hadn't had strong feelings, she should have turned and left as if she didn't know Ning Tingting just now.

Ning Tingting was trotted behind by song wanwei.

"Well, well, I see. I've just returned home and I'm not used to it... Slow down, I can't keep up!"

Song wanwei finally stopped, then looked at Ning Tingting, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "I'm doing well. It's obviously you who's doing well? You'll start the class as soon as you come back. That's OK."

Speaking of this, Ning Tingting was even embarrassed.

"In fact, I got the certificate the year before last, but I wanted to accumulate some experience and stayed for two more years... Then I tried to release some videos on the domestic Internet and broadcast them live. The response was quite good. Many people were calling for classes, and I was inspired." Ning Tingting's eyes were bright: "Don't say, there are really a lot of people coming to sign up, even from other places, just for me."

Seeing Ning Tingting's achievements, song wanwei was also happy for her.

They agreed to have dinner together in the evening, press the road and talk about the past.

At dinner, Ning Tingting kept taking pictures of exquisite dishes, while song wanwei took a picture and sent it to Ruan Tingchen.

The chat interface was still only photos sent by song wanwei, but Ruan Tingchen didn't reply.

A few days ago, she was immersed in the sadness of Lin Zhen's death, so she forgot about it for the time being. Now, even if Ruan Tingchen is really busy, he can't still be busy now. Can he bear the continuous rotation for so many days?

But soon after song wanwei sent this photo, Ruan Tingchen replied!

"Good food. Where is this?"

Song wanwei was stunned, and then quickly dialed the phone.

But Ruan Tingchen hung up.

Song wanwei frowned at her mobile phone.

What's the matter with being able to reply to text messages without answering the phone?

Soon, Ruan Tingchen sent another message.

"It's in a meeting. It's inconvenient to talk."

i see.

Song wanwei sighed and bowed her head to type.

"Don't just focus on your work. You still have to rest when it's time to rest. How many days have it been..."

"It doesn't matter. I have a rest. I'll be fine after I'm busy."

Between the lines are soothing, which makes song wanwei feel better.

"By the way, I'm going to delay a few days in Fengshi recently. A friend asked me to play a guest role in her offline training class for a few days. I can't go home until later."

"OK. Have fun."

So far, neither of them has sent any more messages.

Song wanwei looked at a few news exchanges and felt strange in her heart.

It's like... Ruan Tingchen seems colder than usual. Although it seems to be comforting her, it doesn't seem to really care what she is doing now.

Song wanwei shook her head and told herself not to be so sensitive. Both of them have exchanged their feelings. She should no longer doubt Ruan Tingchen. He is just too busy recently.