A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Xiyu and Ruan Peichen returned to Fanxingwan, Xiyu hurried to take a bath, while Ruan Peichen went directly into the study and locked the door.

West Elm came out of the shower, changed his clothes, and prepared to go to the orphanage.

Walking to the door of the study, Xiyu felt that he still had to tell Ruan Peichen that he was leaving, so he knocked on the door and called out.

"Ruan Peichen, I'm going to the orphanage, if you have any discomfort, please remember to contact me at any time."

After Xi Elm finished speaking, he stood at the door for a long time, but he couldn't hear any response from the study, so he sighed and planned to go downstairs.

But who would have thought that she had only taken two steps when she heard a loud bang from the study, which seemed to be the sound of a chair falling to the ground.

West Elm's heart suddenly tensed.

Turning around and rushing to the door of the study, Xiyu wanted to open the door, but the door was locked, so Xiyu could only anxiously knock on the door outside, and asked loudly through the door: "Ruan Peichen, Ruan Peichen, are you okay?"

There was no response from the door for a long time, and West Elm was about to call the police to call someone to open the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

Ruan Peichen stood by the door, his face was still a little pale, but he was very calm.

Xielm looked at him blankly while holding the mobile phone, without moving, he stammered and asked, "You, what's wrong with you? Did you fall down?"

"It's okay, it's just knocked over something... You don't have to go to the orphanage. I've hired some professional nannies."

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen in surprise, feeling a little unbelievable.

Did Ruan Peichen personally find someone to take care of the child?
Ruan Peichen coughed twice, walked out of the room with weak steps, looked at West Elm for two seconds and lowered his eyes and said, "I'm hungry, let's cook."

West Elm stared blankly at Ruan Peichen and returned to the bedroom after speaking. She lowered her head and deleted the entered number on her phone, then turned and went downstairs to the kitchen.

If Ruan Peichen had found someone to take care of the children in the orphanage, he would have already found someone there. Ruan Peichen would not joke about such things.

Although Xiyu was still a little worried about the child, Ruan Peichen's pale face appeared before her eyes, and she fell into hesitation again.

Ruan Peichen is at a vulnerable moment right now, and she wishes to stay here with Ruan Peichen more selfishly.

There are two things on your mind, and you are distracted from doing things.

There are a lot of things in the kitchen, but it is too slow to cook slowly now.

West Elm forgot to eat at first, and was so busy that she didn't know she would be hungry. Now when Ruan Pei layer reminded her, she felt very hungry instead.

She found the noodles from the refrigerator and put them down, but accidentally added too much salt, and then frantically re-cooked the noodles, accidentally burning her hands.

After West Elm finished making the noodles, he turned around and found Ruan Peichen standing at the door of the kitchen for an unknown how long.

West Elm pinched her ears, with the hot temperature still remaining on her fingers, she asked suspiciously: "Are you starving? I made some simple noodles, and you can just eat it... It's too late to cook. Slow down, order takeaway if you can’t do it.”

Ruan Peichen looked at Xiyu's cramped appearance, and felt uncomfortable for some reason.

This feeling has been vaguely hidden in his heart since he left the orphanage, but Ruan Peichen himself couldn't explain why.

"Just noodles."

Ruan Peichen walked in with lowered eyes, and took out both bowls of noodles.

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen's back, and thought of Ruan Peichen's back when he protected himself from those hooligans in the orphanage, the two overlapped, and felt that everything that happened tonight was like a dream.

Thrilling and unusual, heart-shattering, but...unforgettable.