Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Really not!"

Finally, at Ruan Tangtang's insistence, Ruan Tingchen could only give up his mind temporarily.

He picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea. It was tartary buckwheat tea that had been watered several times. When he drank it, it had almost no taste, even more strange taste than white water, so he subconsciously frowned.

"Is the tea cold?" before Ruan Tingchen put down his cup, he heard song Xiaojing's voice on the left.

He looked sideways. Song Xiaojing seemed nervous, and seemed to have been paying attention to his every move. Seeing him frown, he came to care immediately, and her hand had touched the handle of the teapot.

"No." Ruan Tingchen put down his cup. "It's just that the tea is a little weak. It doesn't matter. I don't drink much tea."

Ning Tingting has been looking down at her mobile phone. When she heard the news, she looked up at them.

"Mr. Ruan always drinks expensive wine. Of course he can't get used to this kind of tea." Ning Tingting joked: "it's just that there doesn't seem to be any expensive wine in my family, and I don't drink much at ordinary times. The slightly better one is the sherry sent by Ouyang last time. If Mr. Ruan doesn't dislike it, I'll open a bottle to drink when I go back."

Ruan Tingchen smiled: "I don't drink much either. I'm still recovering these months."

Hearing the speech, Ning Tingting's joking smile converged. She glanced and said, "that's OK. I wish you a speedy recovery. However, I'll send you two bottles of wine back to Chongshi."

"Then thank you very much." Ruan Tingchen nodded.

Song wanwei listened to the two of you coming and going. She was a little embarrassed.

She knew that Ning Tingting had always looked down on Ruan Tingchen because of her previous events. She also wanted to make fun of Ruan Tingchen when she caught the opportunity. Although she didn't have much malice, it could be regarded as a degree of finding fault. Song wanwei doesn't want Ruan Tingchen not to be recognized by Ning Tingting all the time, but she can't say anything to Ning Tingting. After all, she only does this for herself.

Now, song wanwei fell into a sandwich biscuit and was in a dilemma.

Ruan Tingchen patted song wanwei's hand under the table and whispered, "it doesn't matter. I'm not angry."

Song wanwei's eyes moved to his face.

Ruan Tingchen's expression was very serious, as if he had no temper at all. He was so sincere: "she is very kind to you, so she doesn't trust me. I can understand."

Hearing what he said, song wanwei couldn't help laughing: "you know."

They didn't say a word. Song Xiaojing next to them spoke again.

"Recovery? Where was Mr. Ruan injured or ill?"

When they looked at the same time, song Xiaojing widened her innocent eyes, as if curious about everything.

"A little problem has no effect now." when Ruan Tingchen spoke to her, his tone was much lighter than before.

He obviously didn't want to talk. Song Xiaojing was stunned, nodded and reluctantly said, "I wish Mr. Ruan a speedy recovery."

"Quiet, today is a private party, so you don't have to be so polite." Ning Tingting finally put down her mobile phone and smiled: "I'm so hungry. Why don't you serve yet."

This time it's song wanwei's turn to tease her: "so you know you're hungry? When you talked with lawyer Ouyang just now, I can't see you're hungry at all."

Ning Tingting stared and was surprised: "how did you know I was chatting with Ouyang?"

Song wanwei burst out laughing: "how could you show that expression except chatting with Ouyang lawyer?"

Hearing the speech, Ning Tingting knew that she had been given the routine by song wanwei.

She insisted: "you make it clear to me, what's my expression?"

"That's of course..." song wanwei lengthened her voice, deliberately betrayed the key, and then smiled and said, "look happy."

She originally wanted to say that the spring heart is rippling, but Zhao Yuan and song Xiaojing are here. She chose a more euphemistic word.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Tingting opened her teeth and claws, but seemed to be hiding her shyness.

But fortunately, we started to eat soon. Everyone was a little hungry, so we put aside the previous topic and ate separately.

Ruan Tangtang likes to eat shrimp, but he can't peel it well. Usually, only half of a shrimp can be eaten.

Song wanwei wanted to help her peel it, but Ruan Tingchen took it over: "I'll come, you have a good meal."

"You can also peel shrimp?" song wanwei looked at Ruan Tingchen: "aren't you a young master from childhood? You can do such things?"

"If others do more, they will." Ruan Tingchen didn't think it was difficult. He took a shrimp and began to peel it.

But the result is that if Ruan Tangtang peels herself, she can only eat half a shrimp, and Ruan Tingchen peels it out, she can only eat half a shrimp.

Now even Ning Tingting laughed: "forget it, Mr. Ruan. You're good at making money in business. Don't try to be brave. Look, how well Zhao Yuan peels shrimp! Your future daughter-in-law must be very happy!"

Zhao Yuan never spoke much. Being teased by Ning Tingting, he immediately blushed to his neck and buried his head very low.

Song wanwei kept laughing. Although Ruan Tingchen was helpless, he could only laugh with song wanwei.

"I think Mr. Ruan has worked very hard. If he hasn't done it before, I can't blame him." Song Xiaojing dragged her chair to move here, made a gesture to see the shrimp in Ruan Tingchen's hand, and then smiled at Ruan Tingchen: "I really feel good."

Originally it was just a joke. Ruan Tingchen himself thought it was very interesting, but song Xiaojing said such words, which embarrassed the atmosphere.

Ning Tingting couldn't stand the atmosphere. She deliberately said, "quiet, we're joking. I didn't aim at him. You say that like I'm bullying him."

Song wanwei also said along with her words: "it doesn't matter. It's hard to see Tingchen being bullied."

Everyone laughed again.

Ruan Tingchen picked up the hot towel on the plate and wiped his hands clean. She no longer moved the shrimp. Song wanwei focused on peeling aside. The white shrimp retreated all over, dipped in soy sauce and fell on Ruan Tangtang's plate.

Song wanwei peeled five or six of Ruan Tangtang in one breath, and the last one was given to Ruan Tingchen. She ate it.

Before she took a few bites, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ruan Tingchen bringing her vegetables.

It's half a shrimp.

"Eat together," said Ruan Tingchen.

Influenced by Ning Tingting, song wanwei also began to tease Ruan Tingchen: "Ruan is so poor that she invited me to eat half a shrimp."

Ruan Tingchen could only say with a helpless smile, "what do you want to eat after you go back? I'll take you and compensate you, okay?"

They chatted casually. Ruan Tingchen asked song wanwei to concentrate on eating and didn't eat much all night.

He suddenly noticed a look on him and turned his head. Song Xiaojing looked at him with a straight look.