Ruan Zhiyin knew from the joy in Shang Cheng Yuelin's eyes that this person was addicted to pretending to be affectionate.
She had also asked him why he wanted to help her stand out before, but Cheng Yuelin's explanation was that since he had agreed to play the role of a model couple, he naturally couldn't reveal his secrets to the outside world. He didn't want Linheng's stock price to dive.
In Cheng Yuelin's opinion, Lin Jingfei's remarks may have threatened his stock price, which is why the other party is not pleasing to the eye.
As her eyes flashed, Ruan Zhiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, she sighed in her heart, and then held the hand that the man stretched out.
The palm of her hand was warm, and the man's calloused finger pads seemed to rub the back of her hand, itching for a while, but it gradually warmed her hand, which was always cold.
Qin Jue stared at the hands that the two of them clasped, her jaw line tightened, and intense emotions rolled in her dark pupils.
He clenched his fingers tightly, raised his head and said coldly, "Mr. Cheng, what does this mean?"
"Can't you see?" Cheng Yuelin chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows recklessly, and said, "Of course, come to pick up my wife from get off work."
Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help sweating for the other party with the man's affectionate call from his wife, and the tone of anger that didn't pay for her life.
Qin Jue has always advanced and retreated moderately, and rarely gets angry. But at this time, his face was completely sunk, his expression was tense, and his eyes were ice-cold.
He stopped looking at Cheng Yuelin, stepped forward and held Ruan Zhiyin's wrist: "Zhiyin, I'll take you back."
The other party's grip was too tight. Ruan Zhiyin tried her best to keep Qin Jue's hand away. She frowned and looked at him: "Qin Jue, I said, since you run away from the marriage, we will be fine."
After having known Qin Jue for so many years, she also hoped that the two of them would break up with dignity and ease, but the other party obviously didn't want to give her this chance.
Qin Jue's eyes were sharp, and her anger was suppressed in her clear voice: "You are my fiancée, how could it be possible that our relationship for so many years has nothing to do with each other?"
Ruan Zhiyin was about to laugh angrily. She only blamed herself for being too firm in her efforts, which made Qin Jue feel that she would always stand in place, tolerate him, and understand him.
Until now, he was afraid that he still felt that he was joking with him.
With sarcasm in her eyes, she looked at Qin Jue. Shaking his head helplessly, the corners of his lips raised: "Yes, it does matter."
Immediately afterwards, Ruan Zhiyin's voice was clearly audible: "When you and Lin Jingfei get married, I will call you brother-in-law, and you can also call me cousin."
At least, in front of grandpa.
Brother-in-law, cousin.
Qin Jue was immediately stunned, his eyes were faintly shocked, he stared at her, and his forcible forbearance was on the verge of collapse.
After get off work, in addition to the people behind Qin Jue, many other employees gradually piled up in front of the elevator. Seeing this scene, they all looked at each other and talked in low voices.
Seeing this, Ruan Zhiyin ignored Qin Jue.
She turned her head and glanced at the man who had no time to admire Qin Jue's expression, and tore off the corner of his shirt: "Let's go."
Cheng Yuelin took a last look at Qin Jue, stretched out his hand to embrace Ruan Zhiyin's shoulder, and nodded lightly.
Just when he turned around, he suddenly showed a meaningful smirk, and his voice was low and melodious: "Goodbye, sister... husband."
Qin Jue's fingers clenched suddenly, but the next second, the elevator door slowly closed, only the last two people were together in his eyes.
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Bentley parked carelessly downstairs.
Ruan Zhiyin got into the car and relaxed.
She didn't expect Qin Jue to find the company.
Ruan Zhiyin has always tried her best to avoid personal affairs becoming a chat among employees, and did not want to argue with Qin Jue in front of so many people, but today it was a joke.
Fortunately, Lin Cheng has stabilized his heart and deliberately spread Qin Jue's escape from marriage for Lin Jingfei. Cheng Yuelin came to pick her up from get off work today, which would improve her situation.
Thinking of this, she looked at the man beside her.
After getting in the car, Cheng Yuelin let go of her, leaned on the seat in a leisurely posture, and opened the notebook on the table to handle the work.
His expression looked very focused, and his attitude was quite different from the gentle look just now.
Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help but sigh that the man's acting skills are superb, and it is not without reason that he can make a comeback.
For the stock price, this person is really omnipotent.
"Cheng Yuelin."
She was the first to break the silence.
The man lifted his eyelids at will, and turned his head slightly: "Well, what?"
Ruan Zhiyin hesitated for a while, and finally said what she wanted to say in the morning, "Thank you for picking me up from get off work. Actually, I hope that we can get along well in the future."
Cheng Yuelin listened, looked at her lightly for a few seconds, and then chuckled, nodding, but she seemed to be in a good mood.
Seeing his response, Ruan Zhiyin continued: "So unpleasant like yesterday... You and I should try to avoid it."
After speaking, Cheng Yuelin stopped his hand on the keyboard, turned his head, and seemed to have doubts in his eyes: "We had a bad day yesterday?"
"No?" Ruan Zhiyin asked in a daze.
Last night, they clearly had a not-so-pleasant communication.
His straight brows wrinkled a little gully, he held his cheeks and pondered for a few seconds, and his eyes met her: "Isn't it a positive and cheerful conversation?"
Ruan Zhiyin: "…"
Once again, she understood the meaning in the man's eyes: he never wastes time easily, and she should feel honored to have this kind of dialogue with people.
Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help but choked, and after a long sigh of relief she denied: "Of course not."
The man frowned, then quickly opened it up again, and then asked, "So, how do you want to get along well?"
How to get along well
She was stopped by the man for a while.
It was really hard for Ruan Zhiyin to imagine how she could get along well with him.
In high school, she tried her best to maintain her well-behaved and dull personality, only Cheng Yuelin had the ability to show her flaws in anger.
Cheng Yuelin took her image of being helpful and forced her to do homework and make up lessons for him, and she often found ways to make him slump at the teacher's and parents' place.
The relationship is not harmonious, and there is too little contact when I grow up. Ruan Zhiyin really didn't know. Between the two of them, what does it mean to get along well
After thinking for a moment, Ruan Zhiyin tried to speak: "I think it should be, in the form of respect, and the attitude is gentle and polite."
Either way, they should respect each other and communicate peacefully.
Although Cheng Yuelin's temperament is a bit difficult to be gentle, he must always have positive patience and effort.
"Gentle and polite?" Cheng Yuelin repeated slowly, paused, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Just like Qin Jue?"
Ruan Zhiyin sensed that the man's emotions were wrong, but she didn't know why.
Cheng Yuelin's eyes became dark, and his eyes were as deep as Tan. He gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and his voice became colder: "Ruan Zhiyin, I'm not Qin Jue."
After speaking, he opened the door neatly and got out of the car.
The tall and straight back showed a little indifference, so he walked into the villa alone.
This is... Angry
Ruan Zhiyin suddenly felt inexplicable, and felt that his mood was a little uncertain, and it was clear that he was still a little happy when he got into the car.
She stood there puzzled, frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought about the reason, and even forgot to get out of the car.
In the silence, the driver took the bag placed in the co-pilot and said respectfully, "Madam, this is what Mr. Cheng said he would give to you."
Ruan Zhiyin suddenly returned to her senses and reached out to take the bag.
Then I found out that inside was a brand-new, unopened hair dryer, exactly the same as the one she had broken before.
So I became more and more puzzled.
He brought a hairdryer over, and he obviously wanted to get along well, so why was he angry
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In the Qin family, even though it was late at night, the light was still on in Mingtang's living room.
At the entrance, as soon as the door rang, Qin Xiang immediately greeted him, the girl's voice was sweet and light: "Brother, you're back."
When the words fell, she turned her back to the living room, and gestured to Qin Jue with a tangled expression, indicating that the other party would be careful to deal with it later.
Qin Jue instantly understood what her sister meant, nodded at her, handed the coat to Wang Ma, and then paced into the living room.
Qin's mother Fang Weilan was already sitting on the sofa waiting, her posture was elegant and dignified, but her expression was frozen like ice.
The living room was full of silence, Qin Xiang stood aside with a nervous expression, and the surrounding atmosphere was depressed.
As soon as her son entered the door, Fang Weilan snorted in dissatisfaction, and then began to attack: "I heard that you are going to help Lin Jingfei invest in movies again?"
Qin Jue sat down across from her expressionlessly, nodded, and explained, "Liang Xiao's movie is good, and Grandpa likes it very much."
Seeing him excuse the old man, Fang Weilan raised her eyebrows without worry, and said solemnly, "Qin Jue, don't think about marrying Lin Jingfei, I can't let her enter the door of Qin's house!"
Qin Jue paused for a while, then remembered Ruan Zhiyin's heart-wrenching words during the day, she took off her tie with a cold expression, and her tone was a bit annoyed: "Mom, don't worry, I won't marry Jingfei."
"No?" Fang Weilan sneered, and then asked, "Then why do you run away from marriage so much that Ruan Zhiyin pays the Qin family so embarrassed?"
Fang Weilan's most important thing is face, and the birth of a son made the Qin family face a lot.
Qin Jue has been excellent since she was a child, and seldom bothered her, but after graduating from high school, the mother-son relationship became more and more tense.
She is a real lady and a lady, and she is interested in her daughter-in-law's family background, and she will never let the family of the Lin family become her in-laws.
If Fang Weilan is satisfied with Ruan Zhiyin, but she is not pleasing to Lin Jingfei, but the first time she gave birth to her son, she fought against her because of that woman.
"I can't control your wings, but I will never recognize Lin Jingfei as a daughter-in-law!"
Fang Weilan put down these words, put down the cup in her hand, and turned upstairs.
When Qin Xiang saw his mother leave, he came up and complained with dissatisfaction: "Brother, what the hell are you thinking? Because you escaped from the marriage, I don't dare to contact Sister Ruan."
Although she didn't want Qin's mother and Qin Jue's relationship to be too rigid, she also didn't want Lin Jingfei to marry Qin Jue. After all, she and Lin Jingfei had never dealt with each other since they were young.
That woman will always use some indescribable means to make herself very naive, and she can still sell well in front of her brother. It's just that she's not as smart as Lin Jingfei, and it's useless to hate her.
Qin Jue sighed, frowned and explained, "I didn't run away from the marriage, but Jingfei was implicated in an accident at the company. I thought I could come back, but I just wanted to postpone the wedding for one day."
"Then who do you like now? You won't fall into Lin Jingfei's pit again, I don't want her to be my sister-in-law!"
"Of course it's Zhiyin." Qin Jue leaned against the sofa tiredly, rubbing his temples, "Why do you all think I want to marry Jingfei?"
During the day, Ruan Zhiyin's words gave him a great impact, as if he was taking a knife to his heart. He tried his best not to let himself lose his temper in public.
"From childhood to adulthood, you treated her better than me!"
Qin Xiang always felt that Lin Jingfei was like Qin Jue's younger sister. Brother's love was always divided into two halves, and the more part was given to Lin Jingfei.
Qin Jue straightened up, glanced at her, and calmly said, "Have you forgotten your childhood? You are all my sisters, and am I not good enough for you?"
When they were young, he and Qin Xiang lived in Ruan's house for two years for some reason. Grandma Ruan took great care of the two at that time, and when the old man was leaving, she entrusted Qin Jue to take care of Lin Jingfei.
"But you have dated her before, will you date your sister!" Thinking of this, Qin Xiang couldn't help muttering, "Even I know that you went abroad because you broke up with her! You, I love Lin Jingfei so much. Pull yourself out."
Qin Jue listened, paused for a long time, and said lightly, "There is a reason for that."
Seeing his silent expression, Qin Xiang knew that he would definitely not want to tell her more about the reason he said.
"Hmph, if there is a reason, you are now running away from Sister Ruan." Thinking of his recent embarrassment, Qin Xiang smiled and said deliberately, "They are married to someone else now, let me see how you end!"