Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

About ten minutes later, Ruan Tingchen finally put down his mobile phone, and then picked up the wonton on the head cabinet. He just tasted it and frowned. But he didn't know what he was thinking. Although he was very reluctant, he still ate slowly one mouthful at a time.

Of course, all this did not escape song wanwei's eyes. She immediately asked, "is it not palatable? What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you."

Ruan Tingchen gave her an understatement look: "don't bother, you can make do with this." he ate two and asked, "did I pick things up before? I don't have any impression. I remember I can eat very well."

"There is an aunt cooking at home. She is very good at cooking. You like eating very much. But every time you come back from a business trip, you will lose a lot of weight." song wanwei explained.

"Well."

Ruan Tingchen bowed his head to eat wonton again.

But in fact, he thought to himself, this feeling is wonderful.

He knew that what song wanwei said was true. It was about the two of them. Even if Ruan Tingchen doesn't remember anything, they can be sure that they used to know each other very well. Now he has to say it through song wanwei, so that he can know something about the past between the two people.

This feeling is like that his soul resides in a body that does not belong to him. He can only piece up the forgotten past through the narration of the people around him.

He liked this feeling very much, and felt that song wanwei's mood was extremely soft now. It was very different from the way she was covered with thorns and guarded against him as soon as she saw him, so he took advantage of the victory and asked, "have you cooked dinner for me? I should like it very much?"

After all, he also thought that this bowl of wonton was brought back by song wanwei, so he was ready to eat it all. Otherwise, he wouldn't even look at such a clear thing.

"Yes." song wanwei nodded as expected, as if recalling the past: "you said it was delicious, but I don't know what you thought."

"Don't make it sound like I'll lie to you." Ruan Tingchen couldn't help smiling: "when I said it was delicious, I must feel delicious. It's not only the food itself, but also that you made it yourself, so it must be delicious."

Song wanwei didn't expect Ruan Tingchen to say that.

She was a little embarrassed and whispered, "you obviously don't remember the past."

"But I am also more aware of what kind of person I am." Ruan Tingchen's eyelashes drooped down, wet by the fog filled with hot soup, even seemed a little lonely.

"In fact, you are also very good." song wanwei felt that she had to say something: "now you have handled the Ruan group, and there are no worries in Mexico City. When you have no distractions, it is always easier to succeed."

Song wanwei hasn't said such a thing to Ruan Tingchen for a long time. At least after Ruan Tingchen lost his memory, song wanwei is always avoiding facing him, let alone praising him.

But Ruan Tingchen didn't seem too happy.

He suddenly asked something irrelevant: "I heard that when I went to Mexico City, you also went there, and sneaked in?"

Song wanwei didn't expect Ruan Tingchen to know about it, and it was a little sad. Song wanwei thought that Ruan Tingchen found and saved her when she went, and both of them came back safely. The second time Ruan Tingchen went again, he was waiting for news at home, but he waited for a Ruan Tingchen who didn't remember anything.

"I'm just asking casually. It doesn't matter if I don't want to say it." Ruan Tingchen may see that song wanwei is in a bad mood and said.

"There's nothing I don't want to say. There are so many people who know about it. It's not surprising that you know it." song wanwei seemed to inadvertently play with the plastic spoon in the bowl: "at that time, I was worried about you, but if you didn't let me go, I had to go quietly. However, Mexico City was indeed very chaotic. There was no moment when she was worried."

Ruan Tingchen tightened his hand holding the spoon, and his fear surged into his heart.

It's strange to say that he obviously doesn't have this memory at all, but he couldn't help mentioning that song wanwei had been to the dangerous Mexico City for him.

"Didn't you get hurt at that time?" Ruan Tingchen asked again.

"No, but the second time you went to Mexico City, you didn't let me follow you and let people look at me." song wanwei said.

Next, neither of them spoke.

Because what happened later is also the cause of the present.

However, it was rare for them to have such a peaceful time. Ruan Tingchen said he could make do with it, but in the end, he only ate half a bowl of wonton and put the bowl down.

"You'll be hungry like this." song wanwei said, "why don't you call your aunt to bring dinner?"

"Too far, too much trouble for her." Ruan Tingchen's eyes turned: "aren't you a nutritionist?"

Song wanwei was stunned when asked. She didn't expect Ruan Tingchen to be so straightforward.

"But now I don't have my own residence, and I don't have materials and instruments in my hand. I want to borrow yuerou's words..."

"Don't you want to go back to our house?" Ruan Tingchen interrupted her: "Junyan is also at home. Don't you want to see him very much? Why do you say you want to go to someone else's house?"

Ruan Tingchen's tone was very flat, but song wanwei was not happy to hear it.

"This..." song wanwei didn't want to see Ruan Junyan. Of course, she wanted to go and let Tangtang go back to Ruan's house to meet her father and brother. She just felt that it was not the right time to go back to Ruan's house now.

Ruan Tingchen was still staring at her, as if waiting for her to say the exact answer.

Song wanwei could hardly bear such eyes.

"I forgot." song wanwei said hard, "what you said is reasonable. I'll go to Ruan's house to prepare a nutritious meal for you."

"HMM." Ruan Tingchen looked a little satisfied: "I'll leave the hospital in the afternoon, and then we'll go home."

"Discharge?" song wanwei blinked: "can you leave the hospital? The doctor hasn't seen it since yesterday."

"I didn't let them come," Ruan Tingchen said indifferently. "I know my body. It's enough to rest for one night. I don't have to come again."

"You're like this..." song wanwei still wanted to persuade him, but Ruan Tingchen raised his hand to stop it, looking like oil and salt didn't enter.

Song wanwei sighed: "OK, but let the doctor come to see you before you leave the hospital. They said there was no big problem before you can leave the hospital." after a pause, song wanwei said again: "if you don't listen to the doctor, I won't take sugar back to Ruan's house."

Ruan Tingchen paused, then turned his head and looked at Song wanwei in disbelief.

"I learned from you." song wanwei couldn't help laughing when she saw his expression.