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date="2021-10-02"

title="Chapter 37"

weight="137803"

series = ["My Groom Ran Away"]

mode = "manual"

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Cheng Yuelin saw Qian Fan's dog-legged posture, and raised his eyelids casually: "You don't need to worry about it."

Some things can't be rushed, you have to take your time.

After speaking, he casually pointed to the bag in Qian Fan's hand: "What is this?"

"Oh, I just ran into my sister-in-law in the elevator. Knowing that I was being exploited by you, I kindly gave me a dessert."

"Oh? She gave it?"

Cheng Yuelin frowned imperceptibly, then glanced at the bag lightly.

"Yes, my sister-in-law came over to have a meeting with Zhong Yi, and his group has all of them." Qian Fan didn't pay attention to Cheng Yuelin's expression and opened the dessert to himself.

"It's not that I said, my sister-in-law is so gentle."

When he was in high school, Qian Fan felt that Ruan Zhiyin was gentle and gentle, with few good grades, and smiled at everyone.

Even if the relationship with Brother Lin is not good, he is patient and serious when giving tutoring.

Look at that image of others, what a white moonlight!

Brother Pian Shenglin is always uncomfortable with other people's good temper, and he owes it a lot.

He deserves a crush!

But thinking of this, Qian Fan also realized Cheng Yuelin's painful price. After all, he was a brother for more than 20 years, and he couldn't bear it.

He raised his head and looked at the person behind the desk, only then did he look at Shang Cheng Yuelin's gaze, and when he realized something, his hand eating dessert suddenly stopped——

"Isn't it, Brother Lin, don't you? Then... I'll give it to you?"

Glancing at the cake that he had eaten twice, Cheng Yuelin snorted softly: "Heh, you want to let it?"

The attitude is gone.

Qian Fan hurriedly sneered: "That's that. All you eat are made by your sister-in-law, so you can't compare it to us."

When he finished speaking, he pointed to the very conspicuous lemon pear syrup placed on the desk, "Look, this pear syrup is only yours, and we can't expect it."

Withdrawing his gaze from the dessert, Cheng Yuelin gave a soft hum, soaked himself a glass of lemon pear water, and said nothing more.

However, the eyebrows are not always stretched.

The inexplicable, forgotten taste.

In a few moments, there was a knock on the door. After Bai Bo asked for instructions, he walked in with the same bag—

"Boss, this is the dessert that your wife just ordered for you, and it's delivered to me."

Qian Fan was relieved when he saw this.

Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows, put down the water glass in his hand, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, and then tapped his fingertips on the tabletop: "Well, I see, let's put it here."

Seeing that the other party took out several boxes of desserts from the thermos bag and took photos separately in a provocative manner, the cake in Qian Fan's hands suddenly stopped fragrant.

When he turned on the phone, he saw a fresh Moments of Friends.

[Dessert, delicious. ]

Yo, it's even worthy of words.

What is delicious, have not eaten it clearly!

Seeing Qian Fan's eyes frequently, Cheng Yuelin curled her lips loosely, and said with great interest: "Why, still want to eat?"

Qian Fan was more surprised: "Can I eat?"

The man moaned slightly, and then nodded arrogantly: "Yes, I can change it for a holiday."

Qian Fan: "..."

Damn, he shouldn't have expectations for this guy!

——

On the other hand, Ruan Zhiyin had just returned to the company when he received the news that the takeaway delivery was successful.

Then, saw Cheng Yuelin's circle of friends.

Thinking about how the man looked when he took a photo with his mobile phone, she couldn't help but smile, and gave him another like.

After doing all this, she opened the dialog box and sent a message to Cheng Yuelin——

[You will still be polite to Qian Fan in the future, don't bring your temper to the company. ]

Ruan Zhiyin guessed that Qian Fan was so angry and dissatisfied that he should have lost his temper in the company. She should always persuade a few words, lest his dog temper is rejected by others.

After the message was sent, the flashing [the other party is typing] appeared again. It took a while before she received a new message prompt——

[Oh, I see. ]

Ruan Zhiyin stared at the news silently, and suddenly thought of the man's sentence this morning

"Ruan Tingbi, if you can't figure it out, then...think slowly."

Could it be that he was actually thinking about how to reply to her message?

In a daze, the bell rang suddenly

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at the caller ID on the screen, it was a completely unfamiliar foreign number.

Thinking it was a spam call, she didn't answer it.

But after the bell rang again, the other party dialed the phone again.

Ruan Zhiyin condensed his eyebrows and connected: "Hello."

In the microphone, there was a gentle and gentle middle-aged female voice: "Hello, is it Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Zhiyin: "Are you?"

The other side paused, and then said: "I am Cheng Yuelin's aunt."

Ruan Zhiyin was stunned. She knew that Cheng Yuelin had an aunt who had emigrated abroad and never came back, but she didn't expect the other party to contact her.

"Sorry for calling you, eh, can you do me a favor?" The other person's attitude was quite kind.

Ruan Zhiyin lowered his eyes: "You speak first."

"I heard that Zhao Bing was arrested. Can you help me find out what's going on with Cheng Lang now?" Cheng Hui sighed, "You also know A Lin's temper. I guess you don't care about Cheng Lang's younger brother, but I think... Zhao Bing might find you."

Zhao Bing was arrested, and Ruan Zhiyin knew about it just after the Wang family's accident.

But Cheng Yuelin didn't want to talk more about Zhao Bing with her, and he hadn't put out his father's case all the time, only thinking secretly, and she didn't ask too much.

Zhao Bing was obviously not very smart when he was able to do things like climbing on a bed. Being arrested at this time should have been pushed out by someone behind him.

Cheng Hui also understands this truth.

"Zhao Bing didn't say many confessions, but Cheng Lang is her son. I don't believe that she will commit the crime for no reason. This call has no other meaning. I can't give birth. If Zhao Bing finds you for Cheng Langtuo... "

Ruan Zhiyin frowned, "I understand."

If Cheng Yuelin doesn't care about Cheng Lang, then Cheng Hui is willing to raise Cheng Lang.

Cheng Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, huh."

——

Since receiving Cheng Hui's call, Ruan Zhiyin wanted to find an opportunity to'talk to the heart' with Cheng Yuelin.

According to the book, an in-depth heart-to-heart conversation is a good opportunity to pull in the relationship between each other.

But Qian Fan was on vacation, and he became busy for a while.

Although she would still pick her up from get off work every day, she stayed in the study after returning home, held video conferences with people through jet lag, and even ate fast.

Ruan Zhiyin didn't bother to bother him. After waiting for a long time, he caught his free time and opened his mouth through dinner.

"How is your relationship with your aunt?"

Cheng Yuelin glanced at her and nodded: "It's okay, but when I was three or four years old, she went abroad and settled, and I didn't meet much afterwards. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it just seems... I haven't heard you talk about family matters."

Ruan Zhiyin knew that his mother died young and that Cheng's father was busy when he was a child. He grew up with his grandfather, had an aunt, and later had Zhao Bing, an ex-stepmother.

But that's all, all the information about him comes from outsiders' miscellaneous talk.

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yuelin put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a smile: "Ruan Ting, you are very strange recently."

Ruan Zhiyin pursed his lips: "Is there any? What's weird?"

Cheng Yuelin chuckled lightly, then circulated his arms in a casual posture, raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that he cares about me very much."

Clearly live together, or send him good morning and good night at fixed points every day. At noon, he will order a takeaway and remind him of ‘eat well’.

Of course, Cheng Yuelin did not deny that he was enjoying her care, and even a little airy because of it. Every step of her temptation almost made him unable to restrain his patience.

However, he always needs to prepare.

Ruan Zhiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the words. He looked away with some guilty conscience, and asked: "I care about you, isn't it okay?"

"Well, good, keep it up."

Cheng Yuelin nodded casually, curled the corners of her lips, her voice was cynical: "After all, you said on the second day of marriage that people who want to marry me are ranked from Lanzhong to A. Like me, a'hot product', there is a sense of crisis. It is also normal."

Ruan Zhiyin choked slightly when he heard the words, and once again he was dumbfounded by his pompous gesture of pride.

"By the way, Bai Bo recently asked me for an interview with finance and economics." Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then added: "You need to provide a few wedding photos."

And they obviously don't have wedding photos.

Therefore, you need to make up a set.

Ruan Zhiyin heard his implication and raised his eyes, "Do I still need wedding photos for the financial interview?"

In memory, he has never appeared in an interview.

"Not that kind of serious interview." Cheng Yuelin explained lightly, and asked casually, "Why, you don't want to shoot?"

Ruan Zhiyin shook his head: "No, as long as you think...you can do it."

With her current mind, the two of them went to take wedding photos, no matter how they looked at Cheng Yuelin's advantage.

After dinner, Cheng Yuelin went to clean the dishes.

Ruan Zhiyin went back to the bedroom, turned on the phone, and continued to report to his friends that he was going to take wedding photos with Cheng Yuelin.

Gu Linlang: Wedding photos? I'll push you a good photographer later. Speaking of taking wedding photos, there are too many poses, seize the opportunity!

Ye Yanchu: The interview is good, it's time to show his married identity. Yinyin, before turning Cheng Yuelin's hand, don't let anyone in.

Gu Linlang: Achu is right. Wedding photos must be taken and wedding rings must be worn. There are many people who want to take shortcuts these days, regardless of men and women, they still have to be more careful.

Seeing the two's reply in the WeChat group, Ruan Zhiyin condensed his eyebrows in thought.

It seems that after getting married, neither of them has worn that pair of wedding rings. Moreover, she seems to have overlooked things about competitors.

——

With that unspeakable mind, spent the day.

At the dinner table the next day, Ruan Zhiyin handed the cooked rice to Cheng Yuelin, and began to tap on his side.

"The first love you talked about before, what kind of person is she?"

Although she had doubts about Cheng Yuelin's first love, but after thinking about it, she couldn't seem to deny it directly.

Ruan Zhiyin would not tangle with his first love, but if the other party really has a first love, he seems to be able to...detect the type he likes.

Cheng Yuelin glanced at her calmly, and said indifferently: "I have a good grades and are helpful. Qian Fan also said in the first two days that she is very gentle."

"The first two days?" Ruan Zhiyin frowned slightly, and subconsciously clenched his fingertips, "Do you still... still like her?"

The bottom of my heart seems to be sour.

Cheng Yuelin chuckled and said indifferently: "Ruan Tingyi, didn't you tell me last time, can't you destroy other people's marriages?"

I almost forgot, they are now married.

Moreover, the relationship between his first love and her husband is so good that he feels sad, and the chance of digging the wall is close to zero.

I don't know how good the husband of the first love is, that will make him feel ashamed.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was lighter: "Then you let it go?"

The man can't say no to his head: "Well, I am more satisfied with my current state than in the past."

Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and said softly: "Well, me too."

Compared with him in high school, she also likes the two people getting along better now. After all, at that time, their relationship was too tight.

"Oh? Did you bother me that much in high school?" Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zhiyin was dumb for a moment when he met the man's calm eyes.

After a pause, she said seriously: "Cheng Yuelin, I never wanted to see you embarrassed. I just... often get so angry with you that there is no other way."

If he is bad enough, she can calmly treat him as a stranger without giving him any emotions.

But he just used an unbearable temper to make things difficult for him.

Staring at her serious and serious expression, Cheng Yuelin sighed helplessly: "Ruan Qiqi, you should understand that people have tempers and emotions, so you don't need to always weigh your burdens."

In fact, in most cases, even if he was deliberately angry, she would not have a particularly big reaction. Outsiders may think this is her gentleness and tolerance, but in fact, she and everyone are more separated.

Even at Ruan's house, she probably didn't have any real sense of belonging.

Ruan Zhiyin's world is very distinct, and she cares about people who are good to her. And for those who are not good to her, there will never be a trace of emotions.

Just like those of the Lin family, in her eyes, I am afraid they are no different from strangers. For their bad intentions, she just treated them calmly, without the slightest sadness or even excessive anger.

She can always withdraw calmly, but it is built on the barriers in her heart.

Cheng Yuelin silently received her bowl and rubbed her head: "No one is perfect. Even if there is a little emotion, you can vent it, don't hold it back."

She always shows people an image that is too gentle and appropriate, and she learns to do everything. In essence, I am afraid of showing a little shortcoming, which makes people retreat.

Ruan Zhiyin nodded dazedly when he heard the words, and did not respond, but shrank his fingertips.

She is accustomed to regulating negative emotions, and does not want to show negative emotions to others, because she feels that there has never been a strong enough relationship to be able to tolerate a person's negativity forever.

After a long silence, she threw away the complicated thoughts.

After a sigh of relief, I suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Then why were you unwilling to accept the money in the first place?"

What Ruan Zhiyin said was the tuition that was handed to Cheng Yuelin by the trustee after he learned of the accident in the Cheng family.

The man lowered his eyes, his voice was very soft: "Maybe, I'm competing with myself."

He still doesn't know where his path will lead, so why bother to involve her? It's better to get rid of the relationship. Later, when I learned that Qin Yue was going abroad, I realized that he was one step too late.

Seeing his expression, Ruan Zhiyin knew he didn't want to talk more.

So he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lin Lang recommended me a photographer who specializes in taking wedding photos. There will be a schedule in these two days."

"Um."

"and also……"

Seeing her hesitating to speak, Cheng Yuelin looked back at her.

Ruan Zhiyin handed him a dark red velvet box, and said after a slight pause: "This is for you. I bought it newly."

Cheng Yuelin took it, and after opening it, the silver wedding ring was shining brightly under the crystal lamp.

"Since you are married, you should always wear a wedding ring?"

Even if he just wants to pretend to show affection, he should wear a wedding ring.

It's just that the previous pair of wedding rings is really not suitable for two people to wear.During the day, Ruan Zhiyin went to the mall to carefully select a new pair of wedding rings.

She looked at the man's expression and said, "If you don't like it, you can change it."

After a moment of silence, the corners of Cheng Yuelin's mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc, stretched out the slender white knuckles, and tapped her forehead.

Then he cleared his eyebrows, and his voice was always calm and gentle: "Well, let's make do with it."