Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Who knows, after the news was sent, Ruan Tingchen didn't reply for a long time.

Song wanwei was a little nervous and helpless.

She sent a message: "no, you're not happy about such a small thing?"

After the news was sent out, Ruan Tingchen began to reply again.

"I'm not unhappy. It's just this hospital. How do you know?"

"This Liu Ji is yuerou's boyfriend. Yuerou, do you remember what I told you?"

"... remember."

"So you're really not unhappy?"

"No. But why don't you come to me when you want to find a hospital? I have resources." Ruan Tingchen asked.

"Yan Qing said it's best not to use your relationship. Although I don't know why, since he said so, there must be a reason. Well, anyway, now that the matter has been solved, don't tangle."

Ten minutes later, song wanwei was almost asleep, and Ruan Tingchen returned the news.

"OK. But there's something wrong with the Shao and Yan families. You can help. Don't go to see Yan Qing again."

Song wanwei read the news and thought that Ruan Tingchen might still have some concern for Yan Qing, so she said so. But she didn't think too much. After all, Yan Qing was so busy that she didn't want to disturb her.

This weekend, song wanwei really fulfilled her promise and had fun with Ruan Tangtang for two days. First I went to the amusement park in the urban area and then to the zoo. Although Ruan Tangtang is not noisy at ordinary times, he still has a little girl's charm. When I'm tired, I have to be held by song wanwei.

Song wanwei held her for a while. Ruan Tangtang saw the sweat on her forehead and went down by herself very wisely.

"Tangtang, are you tired?" song wanwei asked.

"Not tired." Ruan Tangtang said, "when my father is ready, he can hold me. My mother doesn't have to be so tired."

Song wanwei smiled and clenched her hand.

On the weekend evening, song wanwei booked a ticket back to Chongshi and raised her hair. Now Ruan Tangtang was standing by, looking inexplicably pathetic.

Song wanwei's heart softened at once.

"Tangtang, when you finish this semester, dad should recover, and then we'll take you home, okay?"

Ruan Tangtang nodded cleverly, with a thick reluctance in his eyes, but he was very sensible and didn't make trouble at all.

The next morning, song wanwei got up early. At that time, Ruan Tangtang was still sleeping.

She knew that if she woke up Ruan Tangtang, the child might secretly cry in me after she left. So after watching it for a long time, she gently brought it to the door and said to Ning Tingting, "Tangtang will get rid of your care."

"Don't worry, I won't forget her no matter how busy I am. And we have enough hands now, so we won't be as busy as before," Ning Tingting said.

Song wanwei left with her suitcase after all.

She sent a message to Ruan Tingchen before she got on the plane, and then turned it off. When she arrived at Chongshi airport, she saw a familiar car.

A man came down from the car. Song wanwei looked intently and confirmed that it was Ruan Tingchen's assistant.

"Madam, Ruan always asked me to pick you up." the assistant always looked like a business, as if there would be no other expression on his face like that poker.

"When did he let you come?" song wanwei was suspicious.

Without hesitation, the assistant quickly said a precise time. Song wanwei took out her mobile phone and turned it on to look at the chat records with Ruan Tingchen. It seems that as soon as her message was sent, the assistant here received Ruan Tingchen's order.

Song wanwei thinks Ruan Tingchen is making a fuss, but after all, the assistant has come, and she can't say anything in front of him.

Back home, the assistant took song wanwei's luggage to the door and said goodbye politely.

Aunt saw song wanwei coming back and greeted him with a smile: "madam, the young master has just gone to school. Mr. Ruan seems to have an online meeting in his study."

"I see." song wanwei nodded and went upstairs with light hands and feet.

The door of the study was tightly closed, and the sound insulation effect was very good. Song wanwei stood at the door for a while before she raised her hand and knocked.

"Come in." Ruan Tingchen's voice soon sounded.

It seems that the meeting has been finished.

Song wanwei breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the door and went in. She said, "Why are you so nervous? It's the same when I come back. You still bother others to run to the airport to pick me up."

Ruan Tingchen was sitting in a wheelchair in front of his desk, with a blanket on his legs, which was spread out.

He looked at Song wanwei and didn't seem to hear what she had just said. He just smiled: "welcome home."

It's said that song wanwei didn't hit the smiling face. Originally, song wanwei wanted to talk to Ruan Tingchen about his insecurity now, but he smiled like this. Song wanwei felt that Ruan Tingchen had nothing to blame for just coming back.

"Cough... Forget it this time. Don't do it again next time. I feel uncomfortable."

"Well, I listen to my wife."

At first hearing this title, song wanwei was stunned.

Ruan Tingchen often calls her "evening". As for "madam"... Different from her favorite name, this name has a sense of responsibility and heavy identity blessing, but at the same time, it makes people feel romantic.

For a moment, the expression on song wanwei's face was very wonderful. Ruan Tingchen still felt strange: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, you... Why do you suddenly call me that?"

"What's your name, madam?" Ruan Tingchen called again, with a smile on his mouth: "you are my wife, and I didn't call you wrong."

Having said that, song wanwei still felt uncomfortable.

But looking at Ruan Tingchen's smile, for a moment, it reminded her of Ruan Tangtang, who was satisfied with her requirements. It was very soft, and she didn't say anything.

"Madam, come here for a moment." Ruan Tingchen raised his hand and waved to song wanwei.

"What's the matter?" song wanwei couldn't think about anything now. She did what Ruan Tingchen said.

Until she stood in front of Ruan Tingchen's computer.

The computer screen is the most common video conference interface. There are different faces in the dense square grid, but everyone's expression is a little strange.

Song wanwei's mind was blank for a moment, and then immediately went to see the call status.

Ruan Tingchen turned off everyone else's voice, but the microphone was not turned off.

In other words, everyone in the meeting heard the dialogue between Ruan Tingchen and song wanwei just now

Earlier, song wanwei saw a new term "social death" on the Internet. She didn't understand it at that time, but now she thinks she should have experienced it personally.

Ruan Tingchen turned on the receiver again, and his voice was still indifferent: "sorry, my wife went home. I said a few words to her. Now the meeting can continue."