My Groom Ran Away

"Oh, what did she say?"

Hearing casually, Bai Bo was after all Cheng Yuelin's assistant, and he quickly realized that this "she" was not referring to Zhao Bing, but to Ruan Zhiyin.

So Bai Bo breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I don't know what I said, but Zhao Bing seems quite angry."

More than angry, although Zhao Bing always dresses herself up ‘dignified and decent’, she hasn’t gone to school for a few years, so she doesn’t have much restraint inside. The attitude on the phone can already be described as anxious.

Hearing what Bai Bo said, Cheng Yuelin suddenly lost the interest in continuing to explore, and hung up the phone with a soft hug.

In the box, the others are playing cards.

He was the only one who leaned against the sofa naturally, swaying the clear and transparent wine glass in his hand lazily, and his deep and dark peach eyes thoughtfully.

"Jinhuang" is the most famous high-end private club in Landbridge. The people who come and go every day are either rich or expensive, and many celebrities accompany them in and out.

It is said that when they first arrived, two female stars were sitting in the open box next door to drink with Young Master Yan.

The other party saw Cheng Yuelin and said hello.

It's just that Yan Mingfeng has learned well this time, so he didn't dare to send a woman to Cheng Yuelin's side.

After all, the one who was sent to the hotel last time was directly ordered by Cheng Yuelin to throw him away.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin?"

Qian Fan, who had just played a game of cards, came over.

Today is a private game. In the box, besides Cheng Yuelin, Qian Fan, and Fu Chenyuan, there are also two other roommates from Cheng Yuelin's university, Ren Huai and Weng Zishi.

Cheng Yuelin raised his eyelids casually, and responded to Qian Fan's words: "Zhao Bing also went to the fashion show, and the two seemed to ran into each other. Zhao Bing called Bai Bo and his attitude was not good."

Yesterday Qian Fan asked him when he would bring Ruan Zhiyin to meet the big guy, but Cheng Yuelin's answer was "She is going to the fashion show, and I will talk about it later."

However, there will be no time for the time being.

Hearing that Ruan Zhiyin met Zhao Bing at the fashion show, Qian Fan frowned suddenly.

Not long after, he slapped his thigh and said, "Zhao Bing has a bad attitude. It must be his sister-in-law who scolded her to protect you! What did this person call? The complaint? She wants to be beautiful!"

"Brother Lin, you coaxed your sister-in-law after you went back. Maybe she was **** off by Zhao Bing today."

After Qian Fan was filled with indignation, he danced and said, and when he looked up, he saw Cheng Yuelin staring at him leisurely.

His heart trembled by this strange gaze, Qian Fan said nervously, "Why do you... why do you suddenly look at me like this?"

"It's nothing, I just think you are a lot better than Bai Bo." Cheng Yuelin praised him, chuckled, and patted Qian Fan on the shoulder.

Then, he got up to take his coat and said: "I'll go back first."

"Don't, why did you leave so early? Didn't you say that you will go shooting together later?"

Cheng Yuelin will leave work at this time, and will not come out at night. Qian Fan finally organized a round and asked him over, but in the end this person was leaving again.

Qian Fan wanted to persuade him a few more words.

However, Cheng Yuelin had already arranged his cuffs slowly, raised his eyebrows, shook his head and chuckled, "No, I have to go home and coax people."

Qian Fan: "..."

This person is really **** arrogant.

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After coming out of the Convention and Exhibition Center, Ruan Zhiyin first sent Ye Yanchu home, and then drove to the old house and talked with grandpa for a while.

She would come here twice a week, and all she got was the time when the old man woke up. Because she commuted to and from get off work together, Cheng Yuelin occasionally accompanied her.

Grandpa Ruan likes Cheng Yuelin's "grandson-in-law". It has only been a short month since he was a bit more cordial than Qin Ju, who had grown up since he was a child.

Ruan Zhiyin was quite surprised. After thinking about it, she felt that Cheng Yuelin accompanied her to visit her grandfather, perhaps because she saw the shadow of his grandfather from Elder Ruan.

But despite this, Ruan Zhiyin is still very grateful to him, and is willing to tolerate his temperament.

During this period of time, Mr. Ruan has been sleeping longer and longer. Ruan Zhiyin has persuaded him to go to the hospital many times, but he always stubbornly waved his hand to refuse.

However, after communicating with the doctor, the other party said that if the old man is in this situation, if he relaxes in a familiar environment, it may be better than in the hospital.

So Ruan Zhiyin stopped persuading.

—

After coming out of the old house, Ruan Zhiyin felt a little heavier, and opened the car window to let in the wind.

Driving back to the villa, she opened the door and entered the room. Just after changing her shoes, she walked into the living room, and saw Cheng Yuelin leaning on the sofa leisurely, watching TV, hard to see for a hundred years.

There was a movie on the large and clear screen.

Ruan Zhiyin took a look and found that it was a very classic romantic comedy.

She glanced at her eyebrows, and suddenly pulled out a little memory of Cheng Yuelin from her mind.

Ruan Zhiyin was in his third year of high school when the film was released. Qin Xiang said that he bought two tickets with his brother and asked her to go to the cinema to watch a movie on the weekend.

When Qin Jue helped deliver the ticket, Cheng Yuelin glanced at the movie ticket in her hand, chuckled lightly, and arrogantly commented-‘boring’.

At that time, the disdain in his eyes was particularly strong.

I don't know why his taste has changed so much over the years, and now he can watch it with gusto.

Putting away the confusion, Ruan Zhiyin asked him: "Why did you come back so early?"

She thought that Cheng Yuelin was going to get together with Qian Fan and the others, but it was less than nine o'clock now.

Cheng Yuelin didn't look back, turned down the TV volume, and said lightly: "Oh, it's over early."

After finishing speaking, he said casually: "Bai Bo said you saw Zhao Bing today?"

Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyes to look at him, thought about the words, and nodded: "Well, I saw it. Your ex-stepmother...it's very special."

"Are you trying to say she's stupid?"

Cheng Yuelin sneered and shook his head.

Ruan Zhiyin shrugged unavoidably, thinking that this was not what she said.

However, Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows again, and chuckled in a clear voice, "You are so angry with her."

Then, I don't know what I thought of, and then came a meaningful sentence: "Ruan Ting, you have made great progress recently."

Very, have, progress, and step forward.

I still remember that Yuelin praised her so much on the last return trip. It was on the way to the old house the day after the wedding.

At that time, she praised him all over again, and finally she was very honored to get a compliment from him.

Seeing the man's slightly raised chin, Ruan Zhiyin's mouth twitched, then he paused and said, "Thank you...Thank you."

When leaving the old house, Uncle Liu gave her a box of crabs.

I was about to put the crabs in the refrigerator. Somehow, I suddenly remembered what Zhao Bing said today.

She held her fingers and hesitated for a long time, then turned her head with a sigh, and fixed her eyebrows to meet Cheng Yuelin's gaze.

"Cheng Yuelin."

"Um?"

"In fact, no matter what kind of problem it is, it should not be avoided, right?"

Cheng Yuelin: "?"

He was a little confused, but still nodded faintly, and then said: "Of course you have to see a doctor if you are sick, so what are you talking about?"

"How would I know this."

Ruan Zhiyin did not expect that he wanted to continue discussing this embarrassing issue, and he unnaturally pursed his lips.

Looking at the crab in her hand, she changed the subject: "I brought back a box of crabs from the old house. Do you want to eat it? I will steam it?"

Cheng Yuelin glanced at the crab in her hand, as if thinking about something, but nodded gently.

Ruan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the kitchen.

Only Cheng Yuelin was left in the living room. After a while, the phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated twice.

He turned off the TV, got up and picked it up, and found that Qian Fan kept sending WeChat messages.

Qian Fan: Brother Lin! Guess who I just ran into!

Qian Fan: Damn, Lin Zhe actually went to work in the club!

Qian Fan: I asked people and said that Qin Ju fired him, and offended his sister-in-law for not being able to go back to Ruan Shi. His father had to arrange a club job.

Qian Fan: Brother Lin, is this behavior of Qin Ju waiting to pry your corner! The corner we finally pried over can't be pried back by him!

Qian Fan: Brother Lin, don't care about your sister-in-law being kind to you now. Do you know what crematorium routines are? What a miserable situation if you are forced to be Qin Ju's tool man!

Cheng Yuelin glanced at his eyebrows, was a little confused about this vocabulary, and typed back: crematorium?

After a few moments of meditation, the man's fingers moved slightly.

Next second—

Cheng Yuelin: Do you want to wait for Qin Ju to die and send him to the funeral home?

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Cheng Yuelin: Heh, no need, he has a relative.