The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

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There is a small balcony at the end of the corridor.

The door was not closed tightly, and the cool breeze in the night blew in, blowing the corner of Ruan Yue's coat.

She calmed down, walked to the faucet, and washed her hands carefully with her head bowed, thinking back to what Ding Chuchu said just now.

After washing her hands, she did not go directly back to the dormitory, but opened the balcony door on the corridor, stood by the semi-circular fence, and dialed Ruan Chengyi's phone.

Ruan Chengyi had just come down from a meal and drank a lot of wine. His head was faintly painful. He leaned back in the back seat and closed his eyes to refresh himself. For a moment, he didn't hear the phone ringing.

Zheng Yunkai in the front glanced at the rearview mirror and whispered: "Mr. Ruan?"

After calling several times, Ruan Chengyi opened his eyes.

Zheng Yunkai smiled quickly: "Your phone has been shaking."

Ruan Chengyi took the phone from his seat and saw that it was "Yue'er". The call was really stunned. After connecting the phone, the voice asked lazily, "Yue'er, why hasn't it been so late?" sleep?"

On the phone, Ruan Yue hesitated and said: "Dad, are you really going to divorce my mother?"

During this time, his wife and daughter have been in Lao Zhang's family, Ruan Chengyi has been idle, the previous anger has almost disappeared.

Hearing Ruan Yue's words, he laughed and straightened up, said: "Who said? Nothing. It's not that you said you want to stay with your grandparents for a while? Why, are you upset again? Dad's paragraph Time is too busy. If you want to go home, I will pick you up this holiday."

"I was in the water room just now and heard Ding Chuchu calling."

Ruan Yue whispered, "She asked her mother when you were divorced and asked if you wanted to use those photos... Dad, are you with Aunt Ding?"

"...Nothing!"

Ruan Chengyi vetoed.

Then I found that Ruan Yue was silent and didn’t hang up, more or less guilty, and some distressed to his daughter. After a pause, he sighed: "Well, Dad admits, because your grandma has been making you difficult in the village. Auntie Ding, I have no choice but to arrange another job in Ningcheng. But it’s totally nonsense to be together. Don’t listen to it, don’t you know?”

The phone was still quiet.

His palms resting on his knees clenched, and his voice became softer. "Believe in my father? Is it a holiday this week? I will pick you up and your mother."

"……Ok."

For a long time, Ruan Yue sighed on the phone.

I don't know if I believe it or not.

She smiled reluctantly, "Dad bye."

"Good boy, go to bed early."

Ruan Chengyi hung up the phone, his face sank, and threw the phone to the side of the seat.

The space in the car is limited. When he and Ruan Yue talked more and more, Zheng Yunkai heard more or less, but cleverly said nothing, and used it as a silent background board.

After a while, I heard the instructions from my boss at the back: "Qinghe Community."

Qinghe Community is the community where the employees of their company are located. After National Day, Ruan Chengyi asked him to find a room for Ding Meijuan.

As for Ding Meijuan himself, he took up a job in their company and usually helped the two cooks in the kitchen to fight.

...

Half an hour later, Maybach drove into Qinghe District.

Ruan Chengyi got out of the car, pulled away his tie and threw it to Zheng Yunkai, and Shen Sheng told him: "Wait here for a while."

Listening to this, I will go home later.

Zheng Yunkai nodded quickly: "Okay, I know."

In the bedroom.

Ding Meijuan just put on the mask after taking a shower and heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Did not hear that Ruan Chengyi was coming, she frowned and walked over, tentatively asked, "Who is it!"

"I."

Ding Meijuan hurriedly opened the door, pressed him in hand with a mask, and gently smiled and said, "Why are you here this time? Yeah, how much wine did you drink? You wait, I'll burn you a cup of honey water ."

Talking, she flashed into the kitchen.

Ruan Chengyi didn't change shoes, leaned back and leaned on the sofa.

Closing his eyes slightly, his brows grew tighter and his face became more and more ugly.

Ruan Yue kept thinking about those words in his mind. He raised his hand and unbuttoned his suit button slowly. He heard Ding Meijuan busy in the kitchen and didn't say hello. He got up and went to the master bedroom.

Dresser drawer, bedside table drawer, under mattress...

He patiently flipped all over again, and finally opened the closet, pulling away the small drawer where the key was still hanging.

"Cheng Yi?"

Ding Meijuan came to the master bedroom with a bowl of honey wolfberry tea. He raised his eyes and saw him standing sombrely beside the closet.

"You took it?"

Ruan Chengyi pinched a pile of photos and approached.

The tea bowl in Ding Meijuan's hand fell to the ground, her lips trembling, subconsciously backing out, shaking the ropeway: "Cheng Yi! Cheng Yi, listen to my explanation!"

"Explain a fart!"

The man's hand flicked up, and dozens of photos were taken face-to-face on her face. The cold touch and the enraged anger made her sit on the coffee table.

Ruan Chengyi leaned over to pick her up, "I don't ask for anything? Hmm?! It's okay to come to Ningcheng to get a job? Ah! Ding Meijuan, I'll feed you and live for you, and you fucking just give me back? Why, two I'm not used to living in a bedroom, but I still want to live in my Ruan family villa?"

"No, no, I don't!"

"How to explain these photos!"

After throwing her away, Ruan Chengyi jumped in the forehead with blue muscles. He leaned over and picked up two photos and took them on Ding Meijuan's face. "No wonder I always felt wrong during this time. Yun Kai said that he seemed to be being followed. It’s unexpected. This thief is by your side! Ding Meijuan, you’re good enough!"

Suddenly stunned by the photo, Ding Meijuan yelled, seeing him lift his foot to get up, quickly climbed over to kneel and hug his leg, begging hard, "I'm wrong Cheng Yi, I'm not intentional! It’s just a fascinating moment, I didn’t replace Dr. Zhao’s idea..."

Ruan Chengyi kicked her heart with a kick, "You are also worthy!"

He squatted down and patted Ding Meijuan's face. "They are tall children from the compound. What are you? You weigh a few pounds and you don't know how to measure them? Ding Meijuan, I warn you, I am thinking about this troublesome thing. Put it away, and if there is a photo in front of Zhao Yunzhi, I can't kill you!"

"No, no!"

Ding Meijuan's snotty tears flowed into her face, mixed with bright mask liquid, and a unkempt face, which was indescribably funny.

Just looking at her like this, Ruan Chengyi felt appetite.

He let out a sigh of relief, "Yes, I'll let you go today."

Ding Meijuan had just calmed down because of his words, and his jaw was squeezed again. The man's stern expression did not return to his usual gentle and elegant look. "Take care of Chu Chu's mouth. She will try again Zhang Kou said that it was heard that people would not need to learn this way. Where can I get away?

neat?

It was at this time that Ding Meijuan understood where the problem was.

That mean girl, good for her!

"boom!"

After spitting his head and covering his face, Ruan Chengyi pulled the door and left.

Because of his anger, the drunkenness also disappeared.

Standing alone in the elevator descending the unit building, he saw his sullen complexion through the glass wall and exhaled for a long time.

A shameless woman!

No culture is so terrible!

She could come up with such a rough idea, she was shameless, and she peeled off his face and stepped on it!

Without thinking about it, how could he marry her as a widow in terms of his current status?!But it was when Zhao Yun knew that he was angry and let her vent twice, and really thought of herself as a joke, whimsical!

After stepping out of the unit building and getting in the car, he ordered Zheng Yunkai, "Back to Lanyuan."

Late at night.

The tall buildings on both sides of the street were lined with steel monsters, and the flashing neon reflected the virtual shadows. Ruan Chengyi leaned on the seat and looked out of the window. He was abruptly thinking of the scene where he saw Zhao Yun for the first time.

At that time she was still very young, less than thirty.

He had just come out of a doctor's office and heard the sound of high heels behind him.

Looking back, I saw a tall white figure. In the early autumn, the woman was wearing a black half-high turtleneck sweater, and a white coat with a lapel was on it. Her hands came in her pockets and she walked far away, a cold and arrogant face, without warning. , Let his heartbeat miss a beat.

She passed by him, and the corner of the white coat was blown by the wind.

Straight black trousers had tight trousers and a narrow ankle exposed, so white that he couldn't help thinking.

Twenty years have passed, and the attractiveness of her has always been there.

Ruan Chengyi turned his head and glanced at the mobile phone thrown in the seat.

For a long time, he took the phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Yun: [You and Yue'er lived with their parents for a long time. If they were angry, how would they come back?]I drove over to pick you up on Saturday?

I don't know if it's too late. A few minutes later, I didn't reply to him there.

Ruan Chengyi thought about it, and felt uneasy in his heart. A phone call was sent to Ruan Yue again.

Just after twelve o'clock, Ruan Yue had fallen asleep, but she was not asleep. The phone was under the pillow, and the sound startled her.

Seeing Ruan Chengyi's call, she hesitated for a moment, and when she was connected, her voice yelled, "Dad."

Ruan Chengyi calmed down and asked her, "Sleep?"

Ruan Yue said, "Oh."

Ruan Chengyi smiled, "That's because Dad is not good, bother you. Nothing else, I will scream you, and those Chuchu words, you forgot to hear, don't let your mom know, understand? Dad? But I never thought I wouldn’t want you and your mother to spend as much time with you as possible in the future."

"Oh, I see."

Ruan Yue responded again, his voice a little vague.

Ruan Chengyi said nothing more.

Hanging up the phone, Ruan Yue tucked her phone under her pillow.

She tilted her head slightly, her soft, long hair slipped on her bare arm. She took a hand under her head, raised her eyes through the window, and looked at the night sky outside.

about an hour……

Should her dad find Ding Meijuan?

It seems that the two were very unhappy.

The photos taken by Ding Meijuan attentively became the strong evidence of her anxiety. When Ruan Chengyi saw the photos--

The face must be wonderful?

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow at noon.

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