My Groom Ran Away

Chapter 22

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"Oh, what did she say?"

Listening casually, Bai Bo was Cheng Yuelin's assistant after all, and he quickly realized that this 'she' was not referring to Zhao Bing, but Ruan Zhiyin.

So Bai Bo breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I don't know what I said, but Zhao Bing seems quite angry."

More than angry, although Zhao Bing always dresses herself up as 'dignified and decent', but she has not attended school for a few years, so she is not very self-cultivation. The attitude on the phone can already be described as exasperated.

Hearing what Bai Bo said, Cheng Yuelin suddenly lost interest in continuing to explore, and hung up the phone with a light hum.

In the box, the rest of the people were playing cards.

Only he leaned halfway on the sofa naturally, swaying the clear and transparent wine glass in his hand lazily, his deep black peach blossom eyes thoughtful.

'Jin Huang' is the most famous high-end private club in Landbridge, where people come and go every day, either rich or expensive, and there are many celebrities accompanying them.

It is said that when they first came, two female stars were sitting in the box next door with the door open to accompany Young Master Yan to drink.

The other party saw Cheng Yuelin and said hello.

It's just that Yan Mingfeng has behaved well this time, so he doesn't dare to send women to Cheng Yuelin's side.

After all, the one sent to the hotel last time was directly ordered by Cheng Yuelin to throw Bai Bo out.

"What's the matter, Brother Lin?"

Qian Fan, who had just played a game of cards, came over.

Today is a private bureau. In the box, besides Cheng Yuelin, Qian Fan, and Fu Chenyuan, there are two other roommates of Cheng Yuelin in college, Ren Huai and Weng Zishi.

Cheng Yuelin raised his eyelids sloppily, and replied to Qian Fan's words: "Zhao Bing also went to the fashion show, and the two seem to have met. Zhao Bing called Bai Bo, and his attitude was not good."

Yesterday, Qian Fan asked him when he would bring Ruan Zhiyin to meet the big guy, but Cheng Yuelin's answer was, "She wants to go to the fashion show, and I'll talk about it later."

However, it will not be available for the time being.

Hearing that Ruan Zhiyin met Zhao Bing at the fashion show, Qian Fan frowned suddenly.

Not long after, he slapped his thigh and said, "Zhao Bing has a bad attitude. It must be her sister-in-law who scolded her for defending you! What is this person doing on the phone? Complain? She thinks beautifully!"

"Brother Lin, coax your sister-in-law after you go back, maybe she was hurt by Zhao Bing's anger today."

After Qian Fanyi danced and danced in indignation, he looked up and saw Cheng Yuelin staring at him leisurely.

Seeing this strange look, his heart trembled, Qian Fan said nervously: "Why... why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just think that you are still much stronger than Bai Bo." Cheng Yuelin praised him, chuckled lightly, and patted Qian Fan on the shoulder.

Then, he got up and took his coat, and said, "I'll go back first."

"Don't, why did you leave so early? Didn't you say we'd shoot together later?"

Cheng Yuelin will get off work at this time, and will not come out at night. Qian Fan finally set up a game to invite him over, but the man was leaving again.

Qian Fan wanted to persuade him a few more words.

However, Cheng Yuelin has slowly adjusted his cuffs, raised his eyebrows, shook his head and chuckled, "No, I have to go home and coax someone."

Qian Fan: "..."

This guy is so fucking arrogant.

After coming out of the exhibition center, Ruan Zhiyin first took Ye Yanchu home, and then drove to the old house to talk to her grandfather for a while.

She comes here twice a week, and it's the time when the old man wakes up. Because they commute together, Cheng Yuelin occasionally accompanies her over here.

Mr. Ruan really likes Cheng Yuelin, the 'grandson-in-law'. It's only been one month, and he is actually a bit more cordial than Qin Jue, who grew up with him.

Ruan Zhiyin was quite surprised. After thinking about it, she felt that Cheng Yuelin accompany her to visit her grandfather. Perhaps she saw the shadow of his grandfather in Old Man Ruan.

But despite this, Ruan Zhiyin still thanked him very much and was willing to tolerate his temperament.

During this time, Mr. Ruan fell asleep for longer and longer. Ruan Zhiyin persuaded him to go to the hospital many times, but he always waved his hand to refuse.

However, after communicating with the doctor, the other party said that the old man's current situation, if he relaxes his mind in a familiar environment, it may be better than in the hospital.

So Ruan Zhiyin stopped persuading her.

After coming out of the old house, Ruan Zhiyin's mood became a little heavier, and she opened the car window to let in the air.

Driving back to the villa, she opened the door and entered the house. As soon as she changed her shoes and walked into the living room, she saw Cheng Yuelin leisurely leaning on the sofa, unseen in a century... watching TV.

On the large and clear screen, there is a movie.

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at it and found that it was a very classic romantic comedy.

She glanced at her eyebrows, and suddenly pulled out a little memory about Cheng Yuelin from her mind.

When the film was released, Ruan Zhiyin was in her third year of high school. Qin Xiang said that he asked his brother to buy two tickets and asked her to go to the cinema together on weekends.

When Qin Jue helped bring the tickets, Cheng Yuelin glanced at the movie tickets in her hand, chuckled lightly, and commented arrogantly—'boring'.

At that time, the disdain in his eyes was particularly strong.

I don't know why his taste has changed so much over the years, and now he can actually watch it with relish.

Putting away the confusion, Ruan Zhiyin asked him, "Why did you come back so early?"

She thought that Cheng Yuelin was going to get together with Qian Fan and the others, but it was less than nine o'clock now.

Cheng Yuelin didn't look back, turned down the volume of the TV, and said lightly, "Oh, it ends early."

After speaking, he said casually again: "Bai Bo said you saw Zhao Bing today?"

Ruan Zhiyin looked up at him, thought about the words, and nodded: "Well, I saw you. Your ex-stepmother... is quite special."

"You mean to say she's stupid?"

Cheng Yuelin sneered and shook his head.

Ruan Zhiyin shrugged indisputably, thinking that this was not what she said.

Cheng Yuelin, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows again after speaking, and laughed in a clear voice, "You made her very angry."

Then, I don't know what I thought, and said meaningfully: "Ruan 嘤嘤, you have made great progress recently."

Very, there, progress, step.

I still remember the last time Cheng Yuelin praised her so much, it was the day after the wedding, on the way to the old house.

At that time, she complimented him all over the place, and in the end she was "honored" to receive a compliment from him.

Seeing the man's slightly raised chin, Ruan Zhiyin's mouth twitched slightly, and she paused and said, "Thank you... Thank you."

When leaving the old house, Uncle Liu gave her a box of crabs.

I was about to put the crabs in the refrigerator when I suddenly remembered what Zhao Bing said today.

She clenched her fingers and hesitated for a long time, or sighed and turned her head, frowning at Cheng Yuelin's gaze.

"Cheng Yuelin."

"Ok?"

"Actually, no matter what the problem is, you shouldn't be afraid of the disease, right?"

Cheng Yuelin: "?"

He was a little puzzled, but nodded lightly, and then said, "Of course you have to see a doctor if you are ill, so what problem are you expressing?"

"How would I know that."

Ruan Zhiyin didn't expect that he still wanted to continue discussing this embarrassing question, and pursed his lips unnaturally.

Looking at the crab in her hand, she changed the topic: "I brought back a box of crabs from the old house. Do you want to eat it? I'll go and steam it?"

Cheng Yuelin glanced at the crab in her hand, as if thinking of something, but nodded lightly.

Ruan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the kitchen.

Only Cheng Yuelin was left in the living room. After a while, the phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated twice.

He turned off the TV, got up and picked it up, and found that it was the WeChat message that Qian Fan kept sending.

Qian Fan: Brother Lin! Guess who I just bumped into!

Qian Fan: Damn, Lin Zhe actually went to work in the club!

Qian Fan: I asked someone and said that he had Qin Jue expelled from him, and that he offended his sister-in-law for not being able to go back to the Ruan family, so he had to be arranged by his father to work in a clubhouse.

Qian Fan: Brother Lin, is Qin Jue still waiting to pry your corner! The corner of the wall that we finally pryed over can't be pryed back by him!

Qian Fan: Brother Lin, don't just rely on your sister-in-law to be nice to you now. Do you know what a crematorium routine is? What if he was forced to be Qin Jue's tool man

Cheng Yuelin glanced at his eyebrows, slightly puzzled by the word, and replied by typing: Crematorium

After contemplating for a moment, the man moved his fingers slightly.

next second—

Cheng Yuelin: Do you want to wait for Qin Jue to die and send him to the funeral home

Cheng Yuelin: Oh, no need, he has a biological father.