private marriage

Ren Ran felt that this man was just looking for faults sincerely, and she didn't bother with him, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"If she took the initiative to look for you, of course the old man can't control it."

Ling Chengxian nodded lightly with a smile, "Okay, I've listened."

It rained for a whole day, and when Ren Ran came home from work, her trouser legs were wet when she entered the room.

Huo Yuming put down the half-selected dishes, walked to the door and glanced at her lap, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

"I brought it, but the rain is too heavy, and there is wind."

The man bent down and took out the slippers for her, "Hurry up and change, let's take a shower first."

"Why are you choosing vegetables, Auntie?"

"Let her go on vacation. I'll make dumplings for you tonight."

Ren Ran's pants were sticking wet to his legs, which was really uncomfortable. "Then I'll take a shower first."

"it is good."

After she took a shower and packed up and went downstairs, Huo Yuming was putting the wrapped dumplings into the pot.Ren Ran tiptoed behind him, and was about to scare him when the man said, "Did your hair dry?"

"It's boring."

"I forgot again, I should cooperate with you." Huo Yuming turned around and touched Ren Ran's head, "Blow dry again."

"It's okay in summer, it'll be done in a while." Ren Ran took out the seasoning, and Huo Yuming quickly put the dumplings on the plate. The two sat down facing each other, and Huo Yuming asked casually, "Do you want to work overtime tomorrow?"

"No overtime."

"Then I'll pick you up from get off work, and then you and I will go to Mr. Zhao's house."

Ren Ran stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, "What Mr. Zhao?"

"You don't know him. I'll talk to him about business."

Ren Ran was suddenly shocked, thinking of Mr. Zhao that Ling Chengxian mentioned this morning, maybe it was the same person. "Yu Ming, there is something I don't want to keep from you."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Huo Yuming couldn't help laughing. "Is there anything else we can't talk about?"

"Ling Chengxian approached me today and said he wanted to cooperate with you, otherwise you can only go to Mr. Zhao..."

Huo Yuming frowned and interrupted Ren Ran, "Don't trust him."

"Okay." Ren Ran changed the subject, "But I don't know Mr. Zhao, and I don't understand what you want to talk about. It's useless if you take me with you."

"I heard that Mr. Zhao's wife is sick and lives in seclusion, but she seems unwilling to go to a big hospital. I took you there just to let you see if I can help you."

It is strange to hear this, since they are both the wife of the boss, it is impossible to delay his illness because of the money, then there is something unspeakable. "Will she let me show her?"

"Try it."

Ren Ran had no choice but to try.

When Huo Yuming went to pick her up, he had already prepared the door-to-door gift. He had greeted Mr. Zhao in advance, so the car drove in smoothly.

Mr. Zhao was very polite and came out to greet him in person. Huo Yuming took a gift and greeted him.

Ren Ran followed the two into the house, and Mr. Zhao took them directly into the living room, "Mr. Huo is so polite, and he brought so many gifts. I originally booked a table outside."

"We just visited impromptu, and the atmosphere at home is good."

Ren Ran looked around, but did not see Mrs. Zhao. The servants in the house were busy, and footsteps came down not far away. Ren Ran saw a woman in a water-red cheongsam coming down the stairs gracefully.

She wanted to say hello, but the woman was only in her early twenties, so the age gap between Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao was a bit big.

"Is there a guest at home?" The woman stepped forward three times, stood behind Mr. Zhao and hugged his neck like no one else. "My sister went crazy in the house again and said she was going to beat me..."

"Didn't you see that there are guests here?" Mr. Zhao interrupted the woman, but his tone was mild.Ren Ran guessed it. The real Mrs. Zhao is probably still locked upstairs.

ding dong ding dong --

The doorbell rang, and the servant hurried over to open the door. Mr. Zhao glanced at the door, quickly waved the woman's arm and got up hastily, "Oh, Fourth Young Master, what brought you here?"

Ling Chengxian was no better than Huo Yuming, he came in empty-handed, "Mr. Zhao has guests?"

"This..." Mr. Zhao looked into the living room with some embarrassment. Now everyone knows that Ling Chengxian and Huo Yuming are sworn enemies. It might be difficult to meet up like this.

"So it's Mr. Huo." Ling Chengxian walked inside.

Huo Yuming also stood up from the sofa, and said expressionlessly, "Fourth Young Master."

"What are you talking about? It's so lively, let's continue." Ling Chengxian walked to the sofa and sat down.

Ren Ran looked at him like a ghost, his ghost lingered, and he could follow them wherever they went.

Ling Chengxian leaned forward slightly, with a chuckle on his lips, "Doctor An is also here."

Without even raising her eyelids, Mr. Zhao returned to his original seat, "So you are a doctor."

"Yes." Ren Ran replied softly.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that Madam has been in poor health. You can ask Dr. An to take a look."

"This..." Mr. Zhao's face was obviously unnatural, "Forget it, don't bother Dr. An, just go to the hospital to register another day."

"Doctor An is an expert. My sister almost lost her life when she gave birth twice, and it was all saved by Dr. An."

Ren Ran felt harsh when he heard these words, so he remembered them all.

"Really?" Mr. Zhao still hesitated, "I'm here as a visitor, it's really inconvenient for Dr. An to come forward, besides, my wife doesn't have a serious illness..."

"That's right," the woman next to me couldn't help interjecting. "She was undisciplined. She went out and got sick and came back. If she didn't find out in time, Old Zhao would have been killed by her."

"Shut up!" There are some things, after all, family ugliness cannot be publicized, but Mr. Zhao doesn't want to hide too much.It's not a secret that he raised this little one at home. He always wanted to let others know that it was Mrs. Zhao who was sorry for him first, so that he had the idea of ​​revenge.

Ling Chengxian's eyes are clear, Huo Yuming usually hides Ren Ran so well, he must have a plan to bring it out today.

After thinking about it, isn't it aimed at Mrs. Zhao?

"Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao will be a husband and wife with you anyway. If you are sick, you won't be treated. If something really happens, you will be the first to be scolded by outsiders." Ling Chengxian moved his slender legs and leaned forward. Leaning back, he looked like he was in his own home, and he casually put his arms aside. "The more it is like this, the more you have to let others see how good you are to her, don't you think?"

When Mr. Zhao thought about it, it seemed to be true, "Since this is the case, I wonder if Dr. An can save face and go upstairs to take a look?"

Ren Ran originally came for Mrs. Zhao, but after Ling Chengxian intervened in this matter, she felt that something was wrong.