That night's contest finally ended with Tse Zhenting's fiasco and Ruan Qingqing's victory. Shu Dijie
Every time she saw him come out of the bathroom like a water bunny, Ruan Qingqing had an urge to laugh, but she tried her best to resist it.
People occasionally have to be low-key, which is equivalent to a shot at the head, and the result of a high-profile shot is one shot.
It was another day that the sun was rising from the eastern horizon. Facing the dazzling sunlight, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed his eyes, causing a faint pain in his lower abdomen. In the past five years, no matter how he recuperated, this problem has been settled.
Curled up on the sofa, covered with a thick blanket, her face was faint, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and her pale face made her look even more pitiful.
Because there was an emergency meeting, Zhenting Xie left in a hurry. Zhang's mother went shopping for food and did not come back. She was the only one left in the huge home. Looking around, the emptyness made people feel cold from the bottom of my heart.
Just when she was drowsy with her eyes closed, the doorbell rang and she ignored it, but the sound made her head hurt. In desperation, she braced herself and walked to the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned.
"Qingqing, it's really you."
As soon as she grasped her hand, Yan Fang's face already had big tears falling. Behind her, Ruan Sisi stood there quietly, with an unusually calm expression on her face and no real emotions could be seen.
"Sister, Mom heard that you are back, so I insisted on coming over to see you, so I didn't bother you."
She said humbly, and she was totally different from the domineering and domineering five years ago.
"It's okay, auntie, come in."
After a short daze, Ruan Qingqing quickly recovered and greeted them to enter the house.
From start to finish, Yan Fang has been holding her hand tightly, and the tears on her face have never been dry.
"Qingqing, where have you been all these years? Did you know that your uncle kept chanting your name when he was leaving?"
As if thinking of something sad, Yan Fang said with tears in his nose.
"Mom, what are you talking about? It's all from the past. Why are you crying?"
Looking at Ruan Qingqing, Ruan Sisi hurriedly tugged at her arm, frowning tightly.
"Ah? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Turning his head subconsciously, Yan Fang showed a daze on his face.
"Mother Zhang, pour two cups of tea."
When he said this, Ruan Qingqing turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Mom, what are you doing? Are you confused? How can vegetatives talk?"
Behind her, Ruan Sisi said angrily, really, she had messed up all good things.
"Oh, yes, look at my mind, it looks really old and confused."
While talking, Yan Fang patted her head twice, and when she saw Ruan Qingqing walking over, a sly smile appeared on her face.
"Qingqing, how have you been outside these years? Is it okay?"
She asked repeatedly, trying to conceal the mistake she had just made, hoping that she didn't hear the slip of the tongue.
"Fortunately, thank you aunt for caring."
Ruan Qingqing still said lukewarmly, saying that everything shouldn't go to the Palace of the Three Treasures. This sentence is more appropriate for the two of them.
"That's good, that's good. In the past few years, whenever I think you don't know where to wander, I feel panicked. Although you are not my own birth, I have raised it for more than ten years, and it has been in my heart. Treating you as your own daughter."
After speaking, Yan Fang sighed long, "It's just a pity that your uncle left early, otherwise it would be nice to see our family is harmonious today."
When she said this, her eye sockets began to turn red again, and the teardrops kept spinning in her eye sockets, and she was about to fall.
"Yeah, it would be very gratifying if my uncle saw this scene today."
Enduring the discomfort in the lower abdomen, Ruan Qingqing said in agreement, still a little unpredictable about their intentions, but she has patience, and some things just need to be quietly waiting.
"Yeah, yes, there is one more thing. You said that Sisi is also a big and big person. He wandered around in front of me all day. There were still some savings at home, but you also know that your uncle has been sick for several years. Today, my aunt came here to ask you for something. Can you let Sisi go to work in the company? It doesn't matter how much you pay. The key is that I can help you at that time."
She said euphemistically, Sima Zhao's heart is well known by everyone.
"This is not a big deal, it's just that Nguyen Thi has been under my trustee's care over the years, so let me ask him, if there are no problems, let Sisi go."
Ruan Qingqing said softly, anyway, part of the blood in their bodies is still the same, even if it is for the uncle's face.
"All right, Sisi, don't hurry up and thank you sister."
Yan Fang's head nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and he pushed Ruan Sisi hard.
"Thank you sister, I will definitely work hard."
Looking at her fixedly, Ruan Sisi has a sincere face.
"It's all from my own family, don't need to say such extravagant words."
Surprised by her transformation, Ruan Qingqing said lightly, still covering her lower abdomen with her hands, with a very tangled expression on her face.
"What's wrong? Qingqing, isn't there something uncomfortable?"
Upon seeing this, Yan Fang hurriedly leaned over, deeply worried between his eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter, a little problem."
When he said this, Ruan Qingqing's forehead had already oozes a dense layer of fine sweat, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, leaving a gray mark on it.
"Is it here? You wait, my aunt will make you a bowl of ginger sugar water. After drinking, I'll make sure you are fine.
After speaking, taking off the expensive fur on her body, Yan Fang turned and walked into the kitchen.
Looking at her back, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt a bit sore in her nose.
This... Is it a long-lost family relationship