The next day.

Ruan Chiu Chiu stretched, unwilling to wake up from bed for a long time.

Recently, when Michong got used to it, I almost forgot that he was a 9 to 5 office worker before putting on the book, and worked overtime from time to time without overtime pay. At that time, her only hobby was painting. She could sit on a chair and draw on the drawing board for a long time.

It just happens that my hands are itchy recently, so I might as well buy a new drawing board.

"Ding Dong."

The mobile phone displayed a text message prompt, Ruan Juechu rubbed his eyes sleepily, turned on the pillow and turned on the mobile phone. The contact's note is Qu Wei, and the content of the text message is also very simple.

[Call Cheng Jun to eat together in the afternoon. The location will be sent to you later. 】

Ruan Chiu-chow struck a spirit, turned over and sat up. The remark is Qu Wei, there is no other relationship to explain, Ruan Jiao-Jiu has never heard of this person's name... So, who is she? WeChat does not have Qu Wei's name, and the SMS record has probably been deleted, and there is no one left.

The only record of the call is about half a month ago. At that time, Ruan Chiu-chuo had not passed through, which means that he had talked to the original owner on the phone before the divorce.

Who is Qu Wei? ?

Ruan Chiu-chuo quickly sat upright and sent a WeChat message to Cheng Jun: "Where are you? I have something to ask you."

The other party responded quickly.

"kitchen."

Ruan Chiu: "...oh."

Cheng Jun took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator to drink.

Ruan Chiu-chuu has never seen a man his age who still loves milk. The refrigerator at home was always filled with rows of milk, and there was originally Fat House Happy Water, which was replaced by Yakult and Wahaha.

Ruan Chiu Chiu's long hair was scattered, and his slippers rattled. Cheng Jun didn't look back, and was patiently removing the plastic wrap on the straw.

"That one……"

Cheng Jun hummed slowly, "Out of money?"

Ruan Chiu: "...No."

She is not a prodigal girl, how could she be out of money in just a few days!

Ruan Chuchu cleared his throat and said, "Well, you are all right this afternoon."

"Ok."

"There's a meal, you know." Ruan Chiu's words were ambiguous, "Qu Wei's side." She thought that Qu Wei might be a friend or relative, and she was still worried about whether she would reveal her stuff.

Hearing Ruan Chiu's words, Cheng Jun looked up at her in an unprecedented way, with a thoughtful look. The look in his eyes made Ruan Chiu's look agitated.

"What, what?"

"It's nothing."

In the afternoon, I changed my clothes and went to a luxuriously decorated hotel with Cheng Jun. Ruan Jiaozhuo kept talking secretly all the way. On the surface, she held up her chin slightly and walked beside Cheng Jun's aura at all.

The waiter brought two people to the reserved seats. Ruan Chiu Chiu cast his eyes on a seat by the window——

Then, dumbfounded.

The men and women sitting on one side are all in their forties, with elegant and dignified manners. The key is that their age is obviously the identity of the elders, and Cheng Jun’s elders...

"Nizi, don't you call me Dad when you see me!" Father Cheng's expression was angered, and his thick eyebrows and eyes were even more shocking.

Ruan Chuo: "..."

This is his father, then, Qu Wei is his mother? No wonder he would stare at himself with weird eyes, directly addressing his mother-in-law's original name, and Cheng Jun was not angry because he gave her face.

However, Cheng Jun doesn't look like the two of them. And if it was Cheng Jun's mother, it would be too unscrupulous for the original owner to use his real name to describe the other party.

Fortunately, the other party quickly revealed his identity.

"Although Weiwei is a stepmother, she doesn't care less about you than others. I heard that you two have been living in harmony recently, so she proposed to have a meal. Don't be ignorant, you **** kid!

Ruan Jujuu raised his brows slightly when he heard what Cheng's father said.

These words are too unpleasant. Even if Cheng Jun couldn't accept his stepmother, it was excuseable. Forcing his son to admit it so harshly and rudely was simply pushing the two of them farther and farther.

Cheng Jun looked like a wooden person throughout the whole process, and did not respond to a single word, leaving Cheng's father feeling depressed with a fist on the cotton, so he had to change the subject.

"Tweet, how are you doing?"

"Uh." Ruan Chiu-chuu didn't want to call their parents, so he smiled and continued the topic, "Very good. Both of us live very well, you may have misunderstood."

When the words came out, Qu Wei glanced at her subtly, her expression a little dark and unclear.

"That's good. This muddle-headed kid eats all day and waits to die. It's just a waste and makes you wronged." Father Cheng snorted.

"..."

Ruan Jiao's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Cheng Jun.

Compared to the upright sitting posture of others, he was the only one who was too relaxed. His back was slightly bent, and he sat in his seat with a weary expression, indifferent to his father's words of indifference.

His slender fingers fiddled with the tissue under the plate, his eyelids drooped, and he looked careless and nonchalant.

Ruan Chiu Chiu was inexplicably irritable.

Why does the father talk to his son like this? Is this fair to Cheng Jun?

Is he treating his son as an adult with dignity and family?

Ruan Chuchu took a breath and decided to say something: "I..."

"I'm hungry." Cheng Jun interrupted her without raising her head, and said softly, "Go to the menu."

"..."

Ruan Yujiu pursed his lips.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Cheng Jun seemed to know what she was trying to say, and happened to interrupt her at this moment. She sighed softly, knowing that under such a scene, it would be strange to say anything. Maybe she had to endure first and figure out the situation is right.

Cheng Jun's left hand was injured and it was inconvenient to eat western food. It was inevitable that the knife and fork would make a slight noise when they fell on the porcelain plate. Father Cheng couldn't see the appearance of this waste wood even more, and he kept his face calm.

A meal was so embarrassing that Ruan Chiu was sitting on pins and needles, not knowing what to talk about, and afraid of revealing stuff.

The dishes are acceptable, but the portion is not large. Instead, it is better to eat noodles at home with a bowl.

At this moment, she was suddenly kicked on the toe.

Ruan Zhuo was stunned, looking at the lady Qu Wei sitting directly opposite. She was well maintained, with a graceful manner, and raised her lips in the face of Ruan's surprised gaze: "I'm going to fix up some makeup, together?"

Ruan Jujuu squeezed the knife and fork in her hand and realized that the situation was not as simple as she had imagined.

She nodded and picked up the bag: "Okay."

...

When she arrived in the bathroom, Qu Wei changed her face as expected, her smile on the corners of her lips was cold, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she stared at Ruan Chiu indifferently.

"What's the matter with you? If you don't get a divorce, you want to raise the price with me?"

Ruan Zhuo was taken aback, and immediately understood what the other party meant.

Feelings, the divorce of the original owner is due to the stepmother?

"Are you coveting his house again? Didn't I tell you, you got the shares, and then transfer them to me, I will give you two houses, you choose the location, you don’t know how to be careful about everything Can't get it!"

Ruan Chiu Chiu took a breath of air in his heart, but he was not shocked on the surface.

She turned her face away and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Qu Wei was a little anxious, and grabbed Ruan Chiu Chiu's wrist. Her matcha-colored nails were tightly embedded in Ruan Chiu Chi's white skin, making Ruan Chiu Chiu feel painful.

Qu Wei’s expression is ugly: "Don’t play tricks on me! Remember, you have no father, no mother, no support, you wouldn’t be able to marry Cheng Jun if it weren’t for me! You wouldn’t be so stupid to think he likes you, I Tell you, it was because of this house that he agreed to marry you!"

"This house is the only legacy left by his dead mother, so don't be delusional!"

"..."

After listening to her confessing the truth, Ruan Jiao finally understood why Cheng Jun would marry the original owner.

"Anyway! You can figure out the situation for me, don't be stupid again."

Ruan Chiu gave a vague hum.

Qu Wei glared at her bitterly. For Cheng Jun's shares, she planned for so many years, just to wait for this day, how could it be ruined by Ruan Juchu.

There was a faint pain in the wrist, which made Ruan Jiujiu very tired.

She realized that it seemed not so easy for her to be a safe and secure female partner.

There are wolves before and after tigers, and they must all be resolved before they can lead a plain and happy life.

After the embarrassing meal was over, Ruan Chiu-cho beat Cheng Jun back as usual. The cold wind was blowing her long hair, and the two of them entered the building in silence along the way, until Ruan Chuchu stepped on the steps, and she suddenly turned around, which looked flat in Cheng Jun's eyes.

The two stood still.

Ruan Chiu Chiu didn't want to mention what Cheng's father said today. Under Cheng Jun's somewhat suspicious gaze, Ruan Juchu scratched his hair irritably. Cheng Jun's character definitely doesn't want to fight for family property. He might be framed by his stepmother one day and become a pauper completely.

Ruan Chiu Chiu suddenly felt a lot of pressure. It is time for her to provoke the burden of the family.

Cheng Jun treated her well, she was not a wolf-hearted person.

"It's okay, I also have money, although not a lot of money." So if you want to go back, just go back, don't swallow.

Yes it is.

In Ruan's conception, Cheng Jun was indifferent because he wanted to constantly cut off his father's financial resources.

My mother died, my father didn't love me, and my stepmother stared at the money all the time. Ruan Chiu Chiu can fully understand his reasons for evading reality.

Cheng Jun: "..."

He copied his pocket in one hand and stared at Ruan Chiu with serious expression. Under the dim light, his cheeks are soft and slender, his slender eyes are very beautiful, and his pupils are dyed with a warm halo.

Ruan Chiu Chiu was staring uncomfortably: "Okay, I know you are very moved but..."

"and many more."

His body leaned forward slightly, and the distance between the two of them was closer.

Ruan Chiu-chuw asked vigilantly: "What are you doing? I know I'm good-looking and kind!" But this dog man was wrong when he wanted to kiss her! She just feels a little lost in protecting her little chicken!

Thank you for not talking about feelings!

"you……"

"Ok?"

"Why is your eye **** glowing?" Cheng Jun's eyes were filled with inquiring earnestness.

Ruan Chuo: "..."

...

...

...

Long, dead silence.

An angry voice rang out with grinded molars.

"Let's call this, lying silkworm."

The author has something to say: Ruan Chiu-chuo: Every day I think about the fringe temptation to strangle the dog man.

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