Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Talk broke down?" song wanwei was a little surprised: "what's going on?"

"Jiang Yin himself didn't go, but it was said that the other party was in charge." Ruan Tingchen coughed: "this time, the other party was obviously playing tricks and changing the topic, but refused to get to the point. I realized that the other party had no sincerity and had to leave, so I spent some time trying to get out."

Although Ruan Tingchen simply took the story in a few words, song wanwei was frightened: "are you okay? Now it's a society ruled by law, and you can't mess in public."

"So they just tried to stop me. Finally, I wanted to go, and they didn't stop me. If they wanted, they had this means." Ruan Tingchen's eyes were deep: "I made a mistake in this move. When I plan, Jiang Yin won't want to get out."

Song wanwei hasn't seen Ruan Tingchen show such fierce eyes for a long time. It seems that he was really provoked this time.

"But still take your own safety as the premise." song wanwei asked.

"I know." Ruan Tingchen looked at her and his eyes softened a little: "don't worry, even for you, I will worry about my own safety."

Without saying a few words, Ruan Tingchen began to cough violently and spoke with some difficulty.

Song wanwei thought he must have caught a cold. She hurried to hot water and Banlangen and asked him to have an early rest.

"Do you want to see them after that?" song wanwei asked.

"I'll go to the company to discuss this matter with them, but I shouldn't come forward in person after that." Ruan Tingchen said: "they consume their credit like this, and I won't be polite to them any more."

Song wanwei sighed and felt that she had no taste in her heart.

"During this time, you can go out if you stay at home too stuffy." Ruan Tingchen said, holding song wanwei's hand, "but remember to take two people with you."

Listening to him, song wanwei knew that the crisis was not over.

She sighed and nodded.

"As for Tangtang and Junyan, they haven't been affected yet. I also asked Xiaolin to accompany them." Ruan Tingchen continued.

"Assistant Lin is your right-hand assistant. Would you be a little uncomfortable if he wasn't here?" song wanwei hesitated. After all, there can be many bodyguards, but it's not easy to have a satisfactory assistant.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I used to be alone," Ruan Tingchen said. "Besides, the things we face now can't be solved with a right-hand assistant."

You're right.

Song wanwei stopped worrying and urged Ruan Tingchen to go to bed quickly.

"You sleep in the guest room tonight," said Ruan Tingchen, whose eyes were bloodshot and looked tired. "I'm afraid my cold will infect you."

"How can it be so easy? Besides, what if you want to drink water and take medicine in the middle of the night and I'm not here?" song wanwei refused his proposal and still slept in the same bed with him at night.

At midnight, Ruan Tingchen was still sleeping, but song wanwei woke up.

Ruan Tingchen beside him breathed steadily, like falling into deep sleep.

Song wanwei stood up and looked at him. With a faint light, she could see Ruan Tingchen's angular side face.

His eyebrows are always frowning. Only when he is asleep can his eyebrows stretch and fall into a moment of tenderness.

Song wanwei looked at it and was wandering outside the sky. She unconsciously reached out to touch, and Ruan Tingchen did not resist.

When Ruan Tingchen woke up the next day, there was no one around him.

Even if it was almost the same every morning, Ruan Tingchen was still not used to it. He always stretched out his hand to touch his side and, as expected, touched the air.

He was thoroughly drenched in the rain last night. After he came back, he drank ginger soup and took medicine, but his head was still a little heavy and his nose was not very smooth.

He could barely suppress this discomfort.

He got up, changed his clothes and went downstairs. When he came to the kitchen, he smelled a delicious smell.

"You made fried eggs?" Ruan Tingchen said, looking at Song wanwei's back.

Song wanwei looked back, her eyes widened slightly, and then relaxed: "you wake up - yes, make breakfast for you."

After breakfast was served on the table, song wanwei held her chin and said, "before Tangtang quarreled to eat fried eggs. Now she went to grandma's side and finally ate them. But I still want to make one."

"So I was stained with sugar." Ruan Tingchen smiled and ate the fried egg: "it's delicious. Sugar must like it very much."

Song wanwei also smiled, but her smile faded when she thought that the child was not around and didn't know when to go home.

Ruan Tingchen was a little distracted. He shook his head and wanted to say more words with song wanwei to concentrate.

"I'm going to the company today. Is it OK for you to be at home alone?"

"Of course, don't you come like this these days?" song wanwei poured a cup of coffee for Ruan Tingchen: "but you were caught in the rain yesterday. Don't you really have a rest?"

"It's a time bomb to keep it. I'm not at ease if I don't deal with it earlier." Ruan Tingchen is still very upset when he talks about this: "Jiang Yin doesn't have much involvement in their business. He will take over the Jiang family in the future. He thought he was a person who can cooperate, but he didn't expect to be like this."

"This is also unexpected. You don't have to worry too much." song wanwei comforted him: "maybe it's the wrong time."

Ruan Tingchen finished his coffee and closed his eyes. He seemed to want to wake himself up as much as possible: "it's useless to say that now. I can only find a way to minimize the company's losses."

"You can."

When Ruan Tingchen went out, his lips were still a little pale, but his eyes were very firm. It seemed that nothing could stop him.

Song wanwei watched him leave. After the door closed, song wanwei sat on the sofa and sighed deeply.

The mobile phone vibrated. Song wanwei looked at it. It was a photo sent by Ning Tingting. On the photo was a cake with a very conspicuous color.

"Does it look good?"

Song wanwei finally showed a little smile and typed and sent it: "it's good-looking, and the color matching is very bold."

"Bold? What is this evaluation? Is it good-looking?"

"It's very fresh and beautiful." song wanwei thought that it should be a common problem of people in love. The whole world is colorful in their eyes.

"I always think this evaluation is a little subtle... Let me think about it again!"

"It's really nice." song wanwei typed: "but what's this cake for? The next video?"

"That's not true. It's ah Qing's birthday."