Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

After the wedding, it was a real party.

Yan Qing and Shao Mu spent the whole evening socializing around with wine glasses. No matter how they usually go their own way, they can only go to socialize one by one with a smile on their faces at this moment.

Song wanwei drank some fruit wine in the afternoon. Just now she had another drink with a new couple. Now she is a little sleepy. It's just that there is noise around. In addition, she has to bear it.

After she yawned again, Ruan Tingchen asked, "are you really sleepy?"

"OK." song wanwei was a little slow. She subconsciously took Ruan Tingchen's hand and looked at his watch: "I don't know how long the wedding will be."

"It's less than twelve o'clock now, and the party may not end until one or two o'clock," Ruan Tingchen said.

"So long?" song wanwei felt tired. At the same time, she thought that she was so tired that she didn't do anything. I don't know what Yan Qing and Shaomu were tired.

"Mr. Ruan, Mrs. Ruan." while the two were talking, a waiter came up and spoke to them: "the guests are staying in the manor tonight. Mr. Yan specially told me to take you two to choose a room to stay."

Song wanwei said, "shouldn't the accommodation be arranged long ago, and you can choose it yourself?"

The waiter smiled and said in a low voice, "only two. You choose the rest of the room and we'll give it to other guests."

i see. Song wanwei was grateful and ashamed at the same time. She was still a little embarrassed to be special.

But at the thought of Ruan Tingchen, who is particularly picky about food, clothing, accommodation and transportation, if he lives in a bad room, he may have to admit a bed. It's strange. So song wanwei didn't refuse Yan Qing's kindness.

She didn't notice that Ruan Tingchen's face suddenly became bad. She just patted him on the arm: "let's go and pick a room."

Led by the waiter, song wanwei and Ruan Tingchen came to the third floor of the villa.

"This floor is the best place to see the whole manor." the waiter introduced them as he walked along: "if you have the best accommodation experience, the second floor is the best, so the second floor is where the wedding room and Yan Shao live. In addition, the best choice is on the third floor."

Song wanwei nodded and asked Ruan Tingchen, "do you have a room you like? Settle it quickly and we'll go back. It's not good for us to leave."

Ruan Tingchen was not in high spirits. He casually pointed to one room: "just here."

"OK." the waiter wrote down the room number and smiled at them. "I'll take you back and give you the room key later."

After the two returned to the wedding venue, Ruan Tingchen's expression had not recovered.

Song wanwei noticed: "what's the matter? You weren't right just now."

"Yan Qing paid too much attention to you." Ruan Tingchen frowned. "He got married today, but he seems to be thinking about you all the time. He is too irresponsible for this marriage."

"He and I are good friends. If it's my wedding, he's not familiar with his surroundings, and I'll take care of him," said Song wanwei, feeling something wrong. She is going to hold a wedding, that is, the wedding with Ruan Tingchen. Why did she say that? It seems that she is looking forward to it.

Song wanwei's ears were a little hot: "in short, it's thanks to him that we can pick a good room tonight. If we have a chance, we'll thank him personally."

Ruan Tingchen did not speak, and his eyebrows were very heavy.

As soon as the morning passed, people left one after another and went to their own room under the guidance of the waiter.

"We can go now. Let's go too." Ruan Tingchen took song wanwei and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," song wanwei held him, "we still have to tell Yan Qing. He can't go quietly because he takes care of us so much today."

Ruan Tingchen's face darkened.

But he didn't refuse. He found Yan Qing talking to the Shao family with song wanwei.

Those people seem to be some collateral relatives of the Shao family. They hardly go back to their home at ordinary times. They just talk to Yan Qing. Therefore, when they see someone coming, they consciously leave.

"Wan Wei," Yan Qing smiled at Song wanwei, and saw Shao Mu behind song wanwei and paused, "President Ruan, how are you today? Sorry for the poor reception."

"No, no, I think today's wedding is particularly wonderful." song wanwei said with a smile: "speaking of, are you the busiest today?"

"It's OK. The body is not tired, the heart is tired." there are not many outsiders at this time. Yan Qing's expression is more relaxed and has some usual appearance. His solemn dress is a little out of proportion.

"It's a big event in life. It's just this day," said Song wanwei. "We're here to thank you for the room."

"Oh, you said that." Yan Qing shook the wine in the tall foot glass and said carelessly, "it's just a little effort. Of course I'll take good care of you if you come to my wedding."

Ruan Tingchen breathed heavily behind song wanwei.

"Are you going to leave?" Yan Qing asked after taking a sip of wine.

"Yes, I came to tell you." song wanwei said.

"HMM." I don't know if I'm too tired or have something on my mind. Now Yan Qing looks a little depressed: "have a good rest tonight. If you have anything, please contact me at any time."

"This is not necessary." Ruan Tingchen suddenly said, "tonight is Mr. Yan's wedding night. I will take good care of her."

Yan Qing hummed and smiled at Ruan Tingchen's slightly hostile eyes, almost laughing.

Song wanwei frowned. Before Ruan Tingchen was angry, she took his hand and said, "OK, let's go back. Yan Qing still has something to do."

"Good night." Yan Qing drank the wine in the glass, put the glass on the long table, turned and left.

Now Ruan Tingchen has a temper and has no place to let go. He frowned. He still calmed down and left with song wanwei.

The waiter who took them to the room was the one who just took them to choose the room. He walked in front, and Ruan Tingchen and song wanwei were a few meters behind.

"I always think something is wrong with him," said Ruan Tingchen. "It's the same man. I can see that his eyes are wrong."

Song wanwei felt miserable. How could Ruan Tingchen be so persistent to Yan Qing before and after she lost her memory.

"He's married, so am I..." song wanwei paused: "don't think so much, OK? We'll go back tomorrow after today. Maybe we won't have a chance to meet him after that. Why are you so careful."

"I'm careful? I..."

"Mr. Ruan, Mrs. Ruan." the waiter stopped and said with a smile, "here is the key. Please keep it."