President, give me back my body!

Song Huaijin seemed to have been hit hard, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Ruan Yu didn't know how to comfort her. He also saw another side of his mother and sister, and it was such an unbearable side. He must feel uncomfortable.

But as a victim, she couldn't say much.

She followed her upstairs and thought of a serious question: "President Song, what should I do if I take a shower at night?"

This stumped Song Huaijin, and he didn't want to hurt the spring and the autumn, so he had to find a way to solve this imminent problem.

He stopped and glanced at Ruan Yu who was following up: "I'm not interested in your body."

"That's right, I'm not interested in your body either!" Ruan Yu stabbed back and asked, "So does this have something to do with how to take a bath?"

Song Huaijin: "..."

"If you don't mind, I can wash it for you."

Ruan Yu suddenly became furious: "I don't mind! I don't have the idea of ​​making a fake show for real!"

In the end, I had no choice but to cover my eyes and let the other party wash.

After Ruan Yu washed her body, she realized that her pajamas hadn't been brought. She went out to get it, and when she entered the door, she saw her body only wearing a pink underwear, lying carelessly on the bed.

She glanced at Song Huaijin angrily: "Can't you come out after wearing a bra?"

Song Huaijin said with disgust: "It's not suitable, your bra is too big, and the burden on the front is still shaking after wearing it. It's better not to wear it."

"You wouldn't put a sponge in it?" Ruan Yu replied casually.

After Song Huaijin finished speaking, she turned her head and looked in her direction. Although her eyes were covered, Ruan Yu could still feel his indescribable expression, and it was only then that she realized her slip of the tongue.

Song Huaijin snorted, "Sponge? A hypocritical woman."

Ruan Yu quit, it's not a question of hypocrisy, it's a question of face, okay?
She glared at Song Huaijin and said, "How can this be called hypocrisy? It's the same as you guys compare your size when you go to the bathroom, don't we women do the same! If you say I'm hypocritical, you won't be much better!"

"Why am I not getting better?" Song Huaijin looked at Ruan Yu coolly.

Ruan Yu is not afraid anymore, now that she is using Song Huaijin's body, he will not hit herself, so her old driver said: "The suit pants are bulging, maybe there is something else stuffed in them?"

As she said that, she reached out to touch it for proof, and she stopped for a moment, this is impossible!She did not give up and made another grab.

Song Huaijin on the side lifted the cloth strips from her eyes when she was talking, and saw his face turned dark immediately, and he gritted his teeth: "Ruan Yu, what are you doing!"

Ruan Yu's whole body is not well, and it turned out to be real!
She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Song Huaijin, and chatted weakly: "Adjust the trajectory, the position was not good just now, and I was in a panic when walking."

Song Huaijin stared at her coolly with a dark face.

Ruan Yu surrendered in defeat: "I was wrong, President Song, I shouldn't doubt your capital!"

Song Huaijin's forehead twitched with blue veins, did she not have the same knowledge as her: "Don't be an example!"

Ruan Yu hurriedly said: "Of course! Please rest assured!"

Song Huaijin: "..."

"Take off your clothes, I'll give you a bath!" Song Huaijin changed into her pajamas and looked at Ruan Yu who was trying to reduce her presence.

Ruan Yu undressed obediently, halfway through, she stopped: "Hey, don't you need me to cover your eyes?"

Song Huaijin looked at her coolly: "I've already touched it, so what can I do if I take a look? Hypocritical woman."

Ruan Yu: "..." Well, I'm thicker than you, President Song!

She glanced at Song Huaijin who had been using her face blankly ever since she changed her body.

Ruan Yu couldn't help but suggested: "President Song, can you stop using my face to show bitterness and hatred? I don't want to get wrinkles at a young age."

Song Huaijin glanced at her, "Oh, do you want me to laugh?"

Seeing Song Huaijin's frightening expression, Ruan Yu immediately shut up, "Suddenly I feel that your facial paralysis is not bad, so don't embarrass yourself by laughing."

Song Huaijinyu warned her before entering the bathroom: "Ruan Yu, don't do strange things!"

Ruan Yu, who was carefully peeking at Song Huaijin's body, trembled when she heard the words, and said guiltyly: "I don't have one, it's just a man's body, it's not like I, Ruan Yu, haven't seen it before!"

"I don't know, Mrs. Song, how many men's bodies have you seen?" Song Huaijin heard Ruan Yu's words, went straight to the bathroom, and stared at Ruan Yu coolly.

Ruan Yu coughed, and quickly subdued, "Of course, those bodies are not as good-looking as yours."

Song Huaijin: "..." Why didn't he feel comforted at all?

He glanced at Ruan Yu, it's best not to let him find out that she was cuckolding him when she was Mrs. Song!

It was already midnight after taking a shower. The two of them, who were exhausted all day, didn't have the time to think about other things, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

After getting up like crazy, Song Huaijin had no choice but to take Ruan Yu to the company patiently.

This was the first time Ruan Yu had set foot in Song Huaijin's company since she got married, and she was very curious.

Song Huaijin looked at Ruan Yu, who was like a curious baby, and couldn't hold back the lesson: "Don't worry too much when you join the company, and leave everything to me. Just stay in the office."

Just stay in the office?How boring is that?

However, the situation is stronger than people, and Ruan Yu can't refuse.

After the two joined hands and entered the office showing affection, Song Huaijin devoted herself to her work.

Ruan Yu has nothing to do but study the ancient books in her mind. As long as she learns the acupuncture techniques in the ancient books, saving the Ruan family is just around the corner.

The ancient book is worthy of being an ancient book. The stitching and embroidery methods in it made Ruan Yu amazed. She couldn't help itching and wanted to embroider something.

She secretly glanced at Song Huaijin who didn't pay attention to her side, went out silently, called the special assistant, and asked him to bring her complete embroidery tools.

The special assistant was very efficient, and in a short while, everything she wanted was delivered to her hands.

Ruan Yu took the things, secretly went back to the office, hid in the lounge, and started to practice.

Time flies fast.

Song Huaijin, who had been sitting all morning, was a bit exhausted. He disliked Ruan Yu's body and got up, but he didn't see Ruan Yu.

After searching around, he found that the lounge door was closed.

Song Huaijin was a little ashamed, for her own sake, she must be bored by keeping Ruan Yu here with him.

He thought about getting something for Ruan Yu to pass the time in the afternoon, and pushed open the door of the lounge.

but!

What did he see!
When Ruan Yu heard the movement, she was still immersed in the admiration that the wisdom of the ancients is so powerful that it is still possible to hold the grass.

When she came back to her senses, she had already met Song Huaijin's almost murderous gaze.

Ruan Yu paused, this...