The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

"Beep beep--"

A sharp and sharp whistle suddenly came from outside the door.

Ruan Chengyi was originally on Xing's head, and was shocked by the sound. He released Zhao Yun and raised his pants in a hurry.

From childhood to age, Zhao Yun knew where he had been subjected to such humiliation. The sound of the smoke alarm was like a thunder that cut through the night. The moment she rang in her ears, she let her whole body collapse softly by the door.

"Knowledge!"

Ruan Chengyi put on her clothes and turned her head to see her sliding down the door. She quickly picked up the man and saw her in poor condition. She pulled the bathrobe on the bed to hug the man and opened the door and rushed out.

at the same time--

Wen Ru, who heard the noise, shouted downstairs: "What's wrong? What's wrong!"

There was no one above the corridor, the sound of the smoke alarm was sharp and harsh, Ruan Chengyi was disturbed by a headache, but he was also relieved.

His arms were suddenly empty.

Zhao Yun knew to push him back to his room.

Wen Ru ran up to the second floor and hit Ruan Yue with long hair scattered at the stairs.

The latter asked her in pajamas: "What's wrong, Aunt Wen?"

"I don't know what happened, the smoke alarm on the third floor suddenly sounded..."

She hurriedly answered, but before she ran up to the third floor, the doorbell downstairs was suddenly ringed from outside.

One after another, there was a rush and no rest.

"I'm coming!"

Wen Ru hurried downstairs and greeted several security guards in the community after opening the door. He walked in and said, "No, there is no fire at home. I don't know what happened. The smoke alarm upstairs suddenly sounded. , Tossing you over in the middle of the night, sorry."

"Are you sure?"

Several security guards looked upstairs.

Ruan Chengyi stepped on the stool to mute the alarm, and stood down next to the railing, frowning and saying, "The fire didn't happen, but it scared people a lot. Today is late. Tomorrow you say something to the property. Come over for maintenance."

"That's good."

Seeing the male host at home, the head security immediately changed his smile, "We immediately drove over when we heard the alarm. You can rest assured that I will definitely report to the property tomorrow and let them come over to see. That line, we will not bother , You rest early."

"Then tomorrow will trouble you."

Wen Ru sent the people out, closed the door and returned, seeing that Ruan Chengyi had already come downstairs.

She smiled and said, "It has just rained in the past two days. There are a lot of mosquitoes in the garden. Perhaps moths came in and ran into it. I drove Ming Li Lao over. I asked him to spray some medicine in the garden."

"You arrange it."

Ruan Chengyi nodded and walked straight to the sofa.

Desire/fire is not flat, but he is a bit unable to face Zhao Yun. After all, the situation just now was still the first time they got married.

He found a cigarette case and a lighter from the coffee table drawer, lit a cigarette and smoked it, and at the same time took the remote control to turn on the TV and chose a financial channel.

Upstairs, Zhao Yun knew that after taking a shower, he took clothes to the guest bedroom.

Ruan Yue did not sleep, closed the study door on the third floor, cleaned the ashes that had fallen to the ground with wet wipes, and tightened the bag of the trash can, carried it back to his room, and threw it in the toilet trash bag, inside and out After two layers of tight fitting, he was relieved.

She was not tall enough, and just ordered a book just before the smoke alarm sounded.

Squatting on the ground, her hair low for a while, she felt her fingers hurt, and when she looked again, a blister on her fingertips had bulged.

The knuckles are red...

but--

Mom went to bed in the room.

Thinking of this, she felt a little comfort in her heart, and she was afraid that Zhao Yun could not think of it. She rushed under the faucet and left the room.

Quietly inside the guest bedroom, she stood at the door for half a minute, and again felt that her mother had such a strong temperament that she might not want to be disturbed at this time.

Turning away and feeling the burning pain from his fingertips, Ruan Yue went downstairs.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Ruan Chengyi was holding a cigarette with her fingertips. When she saw her come down, she leaned over and lit a cigarette in the ashtray.

"My hands were cut by paper, I got a band-aid."

Ruan Yue glanced at him, crouched in front of the TV cabinet, and found a tube of scald ointment, iodine, and band-aid.

After taking the medicine, she didn't see Ruan Chengyi and moved upstairs.

...

Early the next morning.

In the restaurant, a family of three was having breakfast. Zhao Yunzhi saw the band-aid wrapped around Ruan Yue's fingertips, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"The paper was cut when I was doing my homework."

Ruan Yue finished her answer, lowered her head, and stirred the soy milk in the bowl twice with a spoon. Zhuang Ruo asked Zhao Yun randomly: "Mom, can you take me to my grandfather and grandmother for a few days?"

"Don't you just go on vacation?"

Zhao Yun knew that he hadn't answered yet, and Ruan Chengyi asked a question.

Ruan Yue looked at him and smiled, "It was because I went a few days ago that I discovered that my grandfather and grandmother were a lot older, and I especially wanted to accompany them more."

I said to Zhao Zhao, "Mother, you have been too busy working these years, and often forget the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although we brought moon cakes when we went a few days ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed for several days, Grandpa. Although my grandmother didn't say anything, she must have lost her heart. We both lived together and stayed with them for a period of time. Especially if my grandmother has just retired and is at home all day, she will definitely be alone."

From last night to now, Zhao Yunzhi also considered separation.

Although Ruan Yue's words surprised her, she just solved her current predicament. Zhao Yun knew that he didn't think about it anymore, nodded and said, "That line, after we finish eating, we will pack things up."

Ruan Chengyi was helpless about what she decided.

Last night's use of force forced him to fall for the time being, not only did not stop the mother and daughter, but also after the two packed up their things, personally sent them to the government compound.

After working in the hospital for many years and being a high-ranking child, Zhao Yun knew that he actually had real estate investment outside. The reason why Ruan Yue proposed to live in her grandfather's house was that she hoped to take this opportunity to let her mother repair the relationship with her grandfather and grandmother. As a backing, she would be more successful if she wanted to divorce later. After the divorce, she would not be depressed.

The old man disapproved of their arrival, but did not object, but the old lady was very happy. After dinner, he warmed a glass of milk and wanted to send it to Ruan Yue.

Walking to the door of the room, she heard the granddaughter talking on the phone: "I know that separation will affect their feelings, but domestic violence is the only difference between zero and countless times..."

Holding a glass of milk, she froze at the door of the room.

The milk was not delivered to the room.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Ruan Yue put down her black mobile phone.

Another room.

Zhao Yun knew that he was tidying up the wardrobe, and the old lady came in.

She looked up at her and smiled and called: "Mom."

The old lady's usual sympathetic face seemed serious, and she asked her straight away: "You honestly told me that this day really can't survive? Why?"

"...Don't worry about it."

Zhao Yun was silent and did not want to talk more.

Without asking a name, she stayed in her room for a few minutes, and the old lady went downstairs.

On the living room sofa, the old man was wearing reading glasses and reading the newspaper. He raised his eyes and saw her face was heavy. Then he put the hand holding the newspaper on his knee and asked her, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"I just went to deliver milk to Yue'er and heard her calling her classmates..."

After thinking about it, I felt unbelievable. After repeating the accidentally heard words, the old lady asked in a low voice, "Just Ruan Chengyi, he dare to know what to do? Old Zhao, I always feel a little untrue, you Say we know that temperament, will we eat this kind of loss?"

The old man squeezed the finger of the newspaper tightly, "You didn't ask her?"

"I asked, she refused to say anything!"

The old lady was so anxious that her lips twitched. "You said we were this daughter. At that time, I felt that Ruan Chengyi had no foundation. I knew that his temperament was hard, and he would not suffer a loss when marrying him. I finally agreed. But you said that this man has With money, how many are reliable? She is still such a stubborn temper who never obeyed the soft. If it is really unbearable, will she mention divorce?"

The old man frowned silently.

The old lady lifted her hand and pushed him, "It's you. I loved my feathers for a lifetime. I'm afraid people say that the child is doing something wrong with you. This is good, her heart is broken, so big things are not in harmony. We said, if it weren’t for Yueer to call today, I...I..."

She choked twice and said nothing.

"Hey."

The old man put the newspaper on the table and patted her lightly, "Okay, well, how old are you. She doesn't want to say, then don't ask. Just now that you are retired, let them live with them. You, let the child calm down. If I really don’t want to get over it, it’s divorced. My daughter, Zhao Shoucheng, is divorced, and nobody dares to take it lightly."

——

Monday.

After morning exercises, Ruan Yue had just returned to the classroom, took out her cell phone from her schoolbag and glanced, and found that Zhou Yu sent her a sentence in WeChat: [Mr. Meng asked me your WeChat, I gave it. 】

【Ok. 】

After replying, she saw that there was a friend application, and she passed it.

【Thank you. 】

[I Meng Jiming. 】

Almost immediately after she passed the application, two news came over there.

Ruan Yue looked at the text message and suddenly remembered that she had reminded him not to go to the party on the third. Now it seems that she should have listened to her and did not go.

[You are welcome. 】

After she returned this sentence, Meng Jiming also asked: [Is it convenient? Make a voice call. 】

[Inconvenient, I have to read it early. 】

In the VIP lounge of a magazine company in Beijing, Meng Jiming saw the text message for a moment, stunned, and put the coffee cup that was just delivered to his mouth back into the cup and saucer.

A person outside hurriedly pushed the door in and happened to see him like this, couldn't help but ask: "What makes you so happy in the morning?"

Meng Jiming looked at it in the past, "It's quite interesting to know a kid."

"female?"

The comrade's face suddenly became ambiguous.

Meng Jiming smiled, just waiting to answer, and saw the phone light up again.

Remarks "Little Banxian" sent a WeChat--

【Sorry. Can I ask you if any reliable private detectives have introduced me? 】

...

In classrooms.

Ruan Yue's fingertips touched the screen of her mobile phone, and she suddenly had an extra person on the seat next to it.

Qin Ziyu went outside and read it early. Lu Shen saw that she was sitting alone. It was inevitable that she was a little distracted. After sitting down, she smiled headways and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Yue tucked her cell phone into her schoolbag and said quietly, "It is time for early reading."

Lu Shen smiled, "Did you even read it?"

Ruan Yue calmed down and looked at him, said coldly, "I didn't read it early, but I was the top five in the class, how about you?"

Lu Shen: "..."

He is among the top five in the class.

"puff--"

A few people with ears eavesdropping in the front and back rows couldn't resist spraying.

Lu Shen didn't answer.

By the time he reacted again, Ruan Yue had turned her head and pulled out the language document from the table hole.

At this moment, a boy approached suddenly outside the window and said, "Ruan Yue, Director Yan asked you to go to his office."

The author has something to say: the next one is probably at noon tomorrow.