Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

One day before home, Ruan tweeted always felt awkward.

Thinking of the long ten seconds last night, Ruan tweeted suddenly not dare to go out to face Cheng Jun, fearing that Cheng Jun would hug her again. She was restless, watching the clock hanging on the wall ticking to noon, and the door knocked loudly.

Cheng Jun's lazy and sloppy voice came across the door panel: "Did you eat?"

"Eat." She cleared her throat. "I change clothes."

"The cook made dumplings, and they will be delivered later."

"I know, I know."

Cheng Jun disappeared, and he should have walked away. Ruan tweeted and stood up, holding the bedside table quietly like a thief, picking up her clothes quietly, although she didn't know why she was so careful.

She straightened her body and slowly lifted her pants. At this moment, Cheng Jun's slow voice sounded unexpectedly: "You shouldn't be nervous."

"Boom!"

Ruan tweeted that one didn't stand, but fell to the ground.

"Shut up!" She glared.

Cheng Jun: "..."

Well, she was just a little cramped. Ruan tweeted her mother was single for many years. She had never had any love experience. She was always so strong. She was afraid of showing weakness in front of Cheng Jun. She slept all night and didn't think about how to face Cheng Jun.

Before long, Ruan tweeted to start.

She just moved her heart for a few seconds, and it was Cheng Jun who strangled her tightly. She had a good heart.

Ruan tweeted and walked out after washing, Cheng Jun was already waiting in the restaurant. He lifted the lids of two plates of dumplings and sat on a chair, saying, "Eat dumplings."

"okay."

As soon as the meal arrived, the two forgot about other things and ate dumplings in harmony. Ruan tweeted a little bit of vinegar. A large piece of dumplings was stuffed into the mouth. The dumplings were filled with thin fillings and dipped in a little juice. The taste was excellent. Ruan tweeted.

Cheng Jun sitting across the table ate much slower than usual.

Ruan tweeted Yu Guang glanced at him and asked subconsciously, "What's wrong, isn't it delicious?"

Cheng Jun gave a cry.

"It's not as tasty as the dumplings you made."

Suddenly praised, in contrast to the chef who was dug up with a high salary, Ruan tweeted in his heart for a while. Immediately thereafter, Cheng Jun said seriously: "Go back and I want to eat your dumplings."

"Yeah."

"a hundred."

Ruan tweeted: "... you still eat the air."

"Eighty, you can." Cheng Jun even started bargaining.

"Besides, I will let you eat instant noodles for a week."

Cheng Jun continued to bargain: "Armed army hot pot for side dishes?"

Ruan tweeted: "..."

Really, not saved.

After eating dumplings, the two went for a walk outside. Recalling the fear of being hit by a snowball, Ruan tweeted to suppress the thought of playing snowballs. Who knows if this dog man will have a competitive spirit and what competition is first love second.

There is no one on the open snow. Almost everyone goes to the outdoor hot springs or ski resorts. A large open area from the hotel only has unmelted snow, and it crunches on the ground.

Cheng Jun's eyes fell on Ruan's feet.

The two are equipped with cold protection equipment, hats, scarves, gloves and down jackets. Ruan tweeted fear of freezing feet and wore cashmere snow boots. It is said to be Australian wool, which is very warm.

But at the moment she was dressed strictly and she could not feel the cold anymore.

Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun was staring at her feet and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your shoes--"

"Is it good-looking?" A pair of shoes is quite expensive. Ruan tweeted to show off to Cheng Jun with contempt.

"Like trotters."

Ruan tweeted: "?"

"It looks more like lifting it up."

Ruan tweeted: "???

Cheng Jun was quieted by a heavy hammer across his gloves.

He stood aside happily, and Ruan tweeted clapping happily, saying, "We are going to make a snowman."

Ruan tweeted rarely had the idea of ​​making a snowman. In her impression, the snowman is like a round head in a cartoon, and then inserting a branch and a few stones, it is basically done. Ruan tweeted happily to pile up the ground and rolled out of a flat ground. After a while, he didn't hear Cheng Jun's sound and thought he was lazy and unwilling to move.

Just listening to the roar of the car engine, Ruan tweeted his head in surprise. An off-road vehicle parked nearby. Someone respectfully received the underground car, handed a bucket of tools to Cheng Jun, and respectfully watched Cheng Jun walk over.

Ruan tweeted: "Why do you want to take so many things, there are shovel? Are we going to build a house?"

Cheng Jun replied slowly: "Aren't you going to make a snowman?"

She wants to make a snowman.

I don't want to build ice sculptures!

Unexpectedly, Ruan tweeted, Cheng Jun was very capable. Normally, I naturally think about how to draw and how to draw on the draft, but in actual operation, Ruan tweeted is still completely mindless. Cheng Jun even took a little Mazar to let her sit aside. She watched Cheng Jun pile up the snow, shot the porcelain, and finally made a rough outline of more than one meter.

Gradually, the general image became clearer, and Ruan tweeted more and more familiar, and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the image of the female hero I designed!"

This time she was really surprised.

I didn't expect Cheng Jun to remember so clearly.

Cheng Jun's hands turned red, but he was indifferent all the way, but he focused on making a snowman. Ruan tweeted his chin and looked at Cheng Jun's face, realizing for a long time that he looked really good-looking and could almost be called beautiful.

"It's your turn."

"Ok?"

Cheng Jun handed the tool to Ruan tweeted: "Draw."

3D modeling Ruan Chirp is still very experienced. At the beginning, her movements were slower, and the approximate size was estimated. Up and down gradually, Ruan Chirp's hands moved faster and faster, only listening to the snow pieces falling. On the ground, the specific details of the characters gradually take shape.

Cheng Jun stood next to Ruan tweeting tools.

Her serious appearance is different from normal days, it is a neat and quiet beauty. The frost on the eyelids melted quickly, because of the constant busyness, sweat beads oozed from the forehead and the cheeks were red.

"Okay!"

Ruan tweeted finally straightened his body, his waist was sour and stiff, but he was very fulfilled.

The image of the woman in front of her was completely and completely presented. With her arms akimbo and her head tilted, her lips still cling to the ever-changing blade of grass, and the corners of her lips raised, which made her smile look more agile.

Ruan tweeted the beads of sweat on his head, looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, took out his phone and took a few photos.

If it doesn't shoot the snow, it will melt. After working hard for half an afternoon today, it is estimated that there will be only a little snow left tomorrow.

"It's a pity that her life span is too short."

Cheng Jun glanced at the photos on Ruan's tweeted phone, and took out the phone from his pocket. He slowly said, "Pass me all the photos."

"Okay." Ruan tweeted and condemned Cheng Jun when he posted the photo, "You can see that I've taken the snowman so beautifully, look at you ..."

In her sight, Cheng Jun's wallpaper was a photo taken in the snow that day.

Ruan tweeted with a silly smile, and was surrounded by Cheng Jun, a human-shaped pillow, and could not see anything.

"Ah ... you're still there, ugly dead. I'm just playing around, delete it."

Cheng Jun raised it very much like Hubao: "No."

Ruan tweeted to give up struggling: "... well, it's up to you."

It's much better than the picture of her falling into a bite in the snow.

Cheng Jun received photos of Ruan tweeted and quickly sent it to Tu Nan.

Cheng Jun: There are souvenirs for the new tour, so follow this.

Tu Nan, who is being questioned by his seventh and eighth aunts at home:? ? ? Is it so casual?

Tu Nan: Europe.

Tu Nan: Boss, I saw my sister-in-law's circle of friends. Are you going to ski fun? Are you having a good time with your sister-in-law?

Tu Nan: I miss you so much. When I have a Chinese New Year, I will go back to you to play ~

Tu Nan: Boss, why didn't you return to me? ? ?

After the last message was sent, the screen suddenly jumped out: the other party has already started friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend. Please send friend verification first ...

Tu Nan cried.

The boss deleted him again!

"Look at this child, being so sad for so long is so poor, poor ..."

Tu Nan cried even more when he heard the words of his relatives.

...

Having a good time playing with a snowman can be regarded as a happy ending to this trip. The two boarded the plane and Ruan tweeted to fasten his seat belt.

The flight journey was still a few hours away. The stewardess pushed the trolley to deliver the meal that was booked in advance. Ruan tweeted to surprise that she actually thought it was a good flight meal the last time she took a flight.

Sensing Ruan's gaze, Cheng Jun explained: "You can't treat yourself badly by eating."

Ruan tweeted: "... so reasonable."

She lifted the lid and put two more pieces of eel on the rice, which was much richer than last time. Ruan tweeted deliciously, eating all the fruits and desserts. Hearing Cheng Jun said that he had prepared several servings and asked for a cheeky one.

Cheng Jun, who was sitting next to him, did not like to eat airplane meals. When he saw Ruan tweeting, it was like chewing wax. Suddenly, he tasted something.

Cheng Jun asked: "Is it delicious?"

Ruan tweeted, "Of course it's delicious ... Hey! Don't steal my eels!"

Cheng Jun chewed.

Really, it's delicious.

The plane flew halfway through the cold clouds, finally revealing a clear and blue color, gradually dyed with magnificent orange. Ruan tweeted to watch the setting sun, waiting to wait but fell asleep. Her eyes were tightly closed, her thin lashes were thick, her red lips were pursed, and she slept soundly.

Her hand rested on the armrest, motionless.

Cheng Jun's eyes flickered for a while, and he moved slowly, like a thief taking advantage of the boss's inattention to steal, silently covering his hands on the back of Ruan's hands and clenching.

Ruan tweeted that he was probably asleep, and nothing happened.

If someone can hear Ruan Chirp's heart at this time, she will definitely hear her calm analysis.

Wake up, or pretend to sleep?

Think again……

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