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date="2021-10-02"

title="Chapter 39:"

weight="137817"

series = ["My Groom Ran Away"]

mode = "manual"

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"Coax it?"

Isn't it because the two cats next door have a little temper, why does he care so much?

Ruan Zhiyin was a little inexplicable. After a short pause, he still asked: "Then, how can I coax?"

"How to coax" Cheng Yuelin looked at her, his calm eyes were unclear, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Why don't you think about it?"

Meeting his gaze, Ruan Zhiyin pondered for a while, and finally came out with something.

Could it be that he was talking about himself?

But... why is he unhappy?

Cheng Yuelin turned aside his eyes and stopped talking, still in a bad mood.

Ruan Zhiyin stared at the uncertain man, pondered for a while, sighed and said, "Cheng Yuelin."

He glanced lightly.

Ruan Zhiyin walked up to him and sat down.

After staring at him for a few seconds, she tried to stretch out her hand, while the man was stunned

Gently hugged him.

He doesn't like to spray perfume, and his body is just the fresh smell of shower gel, which smells very good.

With his head buried in the man's arms, his expression could not be seen in this posture, but Ruan Zhiyin noticed the stiffness of his posture.

She smiled, and then softened her voice: "Is this a coaxing, is it still angry?"

After reacting, the man remained silent, looking down at the person in his arms, his eyebrows faded and dyed soft.

And she tapped him on the back, as if to coax a child.

But this was so, and it also made his original sour mood...become good.

"Ruan Ting Ting, just want to take advantage of me like that?"

Cheng Yuelin chuckled, and before she answered, she added in a drag tone: "But, I grant you this right."

Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyes to look at him, facing the man's eyes with a loose smile.

Has returned to the usual appearance.

Although it was still that proud tone, there was a hint of sweetness in her heart inexplicably.

If he has been so coaxing, then coaxing him seems to be...not difficult to accept.

She straightened up, looked at him with a smile, and said warmly: "Why was you angry just now?"

"Nothing." The man raised his eyebrows loosely.

Upon seeing this, she frowned and retorted: "You always say that you let me vent my emotions. Why do you have such a stiff mouth when you are here?"

"I won't hold back, didn't this make you discover your emotions." Cheng Yuelin pressed her lower lip lightly, and rubbed her hair with a smile, "Ruan Qiqi, learn something."

Ruan Zhiyin sighed helplessly, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "But I don't know, you will be angry next time."

"Coax it?"

Isn't it because the two cats next door have a little temper, why does he care so much?

Ruan Zhiyin was a little inexplicable. After a short pause, he still asked: "Then, how can coax?"

"How to coax" Cheng Yuelin looked at her, his calm eyes were unclear, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Why don't you think about it?"

Meeting his gaze, Ruan Zhiyin pondered for a while, and finally came out with something.

Could it be that he was talking about himself?

But... why is he unhappy?

Cheng Yuelin turned aside his eyes and stopped talking, still in a bad mood.

Ruan Zhiyin stared at the uncertain man, pondered for a while, sighed and said, "Cheng Yuelin."

He glanced lightly.

Ruan Zhiyin walked up to him and sat down.

After staring at him for a few seconds, she tried to stretch out her hand, while the man was stunned

Gently hugged him.

He doesn't like to spray perfume, and his body is just the fresh smell of shower gel, which smells very good.

With his head buried in the man's arms, his expression could not be seen in this posture, but Ruan Zhiyin noticed the stiffness of his posture.

She smiled, and then softened her voice: "Is this a coaxing, is it still angry?"

After reacting, the man remained silent, looking down at the person in his arms, his eyebrows faded and dyed soft.

And she tapped him on the back, as if to coax a child.

But this was so, and it also made his original sour mood...become good.

"Ruan Ting Ting, just want to take advantage of me like that?"

Cheng Yuelin chuckled, and before she answered, she added in a drag tone: "But, I grant you this right."

Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyes to look at him, facing the man's eyes with a loose smile.

Has returned to the usual appearance.

Although it was still that proud tone, there was a hint of sweetness in her heart inexplicably.

If he has been so coaxing, then coaxing him seems to be...not difficult to accept.

She straightened up, looked at him with a smile, and said warmly: "Why was you angry just now?"

"Nothing." The man raised his eyebrows loosely.

Upon seeing this, she frowned and retorted: "You always say that you let me vent my emotions. Why do you have such a stiff mouth when you are here?"

"I won't hold back, didn't this make you discover your emotions." Cheng Yuelin pressed her lower lip lightly, and rubbed her hair with a smile, "Ruan Qiqi, learn something."

Ruan Zhiyin sighed helplessly, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "But don't know, you will be angry next time."

But Ji Yijun is different. He really respects Ruan Shengwen as his elder brother.

Hearing her words, Ji Yijun shook his head: "Yinyin, don't worry about me. Before I was adopted by Uncle Ruan, I was not a rich kid. My life now is the most satisfying state for me."

Although he has some investments, he has no obsessive pursuit of more wealth.

After hearing this, Ruan Zhiyin thanked you sincerely: "Thanks for your hard work during this time."

Ji Yijun smiled and waved his hand: "Since I have returned to China, do you have any ideas for the future direction of the company?"

Nguyen Zhiyin doesn't necessarily want to take over Nguyen Thi, but at this point, she is always responsible to the employees of the company.

Lin Chengda took a lot of projects and left a mess. Now Nguyen needs more precise direction.

"There are still many workers in several factories of the branch. Many of them are old employees who have been working in the factory more than ten years ago. I want to settle them down."

"Although some industries are profitable, Nguyen's liquidity is limited, and it will be very difficult to get involved. I want these branches to turn to industries, but more specific directions need to continue to investigate."

After thinking about it, Ji Yijun nodded: "No hurry, after the Beicheng project is put into operation, it will be a few years later."

Ruan Zhiyin smiled, noncommittal.

——

After talking, Ruan Zhiyin and Ji Yijun bid farewell.

After leaving the other party's office, she took the key of the official car and went to another place.

At this time, not many people came to prison.

Sitting in front of the glass in the cubicle and waiting for a few minutes, Zhao Bing, wearing a prison uniform, was brought over by the prison guard.

A few months ago, Zhao Bing was still dressed as an exquisite lady, but now he is haggard and embarrassed.

Zhao Bing will go to jail, and Cheng Yuelin's handwriting is indispensable, but he deserves it.

She stole the password of Cheng's father's safe and the Luowan project documents, but after going to jail, she still did not say whether someone instigated her.

"I heard you want to see me?"

The reason why Ruan Zhiyin came was because Zhao Bing offered to see her and asked someone to find her.

Aunt Cheng knows Zhao Bing, and she can calculate the other side's mind.

Know that there is a time limit for visits.

Zhao Bing paused, and said straightforwardly: "The Fang family wants to send Cheng Lang to his grandmother. If you adopt Cheng Lang, I will tell the police what they want to know."

All have been in jail, but they still want to negotiate terms.

Ruan Zhiyin smiled and refused: "This is impossible. Cheng Yuelin will not accept Cheng Lang, but I can send Cheng Lang to his aunt."

"You want to send him abroad?"

Zhao Bing frowned.

Ruan Zhiyin said softly.

Sending Cheng Lang abroad means a thousand miles away.

Cheng Lang could not come to visit again, for Zhao Bing, of course she was reluctant.

Thinking of this, Zhao Bing tried to persuade Ruan Zhiyin: "Cheng Yuelin hasn't even had a woman by his side these years, don't you know? Cheng Lang is young and obedient, you can... be your own child."

"What are you trying to say?"

Ruan Zhiyin frowned and looked at her. This was the second time Zhao Bing had hinted at her.

Zhao Bing breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that Cheng Yuelin had a favorite girl when he was a teenager, but it has been so many years, it may also be his own problem..."

After speaking, she chuckled again: "Cheng Fengsheng doesn't want to have any more children for his precious son, and I don't know if he will regret it. I have been married to him for so many years, but since he married me, he just wants me to give to his son. Be a nanny."

Ruan Zhiyin looked slightly startled when he heard the words.

She didn't know whether the girl Zhao Bing was talking about was Cheng Yuelin's so-called first love.

After looking down for a few moments, she frowned and asked, "Whose child is Cheng Lang?"

Listening to the other's tone, if Cheng's father doesn't want to have any more children, then how did Cheng Lang come from?

Zhao Bing seemed to react, withdrawing his thoughts, and sighed: "Cheng Lang is Cheng Fengsheng's biological flesh and blood. If you don't believe it, you can go for a paternity test."

Ruan Zhiyin knew what other methods Zhao Bing used to give birth to Cheng Lang.

Perhaps Cheng's father is not a good husband to Zhao Bing, but Zhao Bing can also refuse a conditional marriage.

Now that you accept it, you should face the rest of your life.

"If you want the best of both worlds, it is impossible for Cheng Lang to come to prison regularly to see your thoughts."

"As for the rest, consider it yourself."

After Aunt Cheng called, Ruan Zhiyin checked the younger brother of Cheng Yuelin.

Cheng Lang is only six years old this year. wonder if he is embarrassed in the Fang family and is very introverted.

Zhao Bing is guilty, but the child is always innocent. Since Cheng Hui wants to adopt Cheng Lang, she has no objection.

It's just that Cheng Yuelin was somewhat resistant to Zhao Bing after all, and Zhao Bing was still pregnant when Cheng's father was divorced. Cheng Yuelin had never seen his younger brother.

Zhao Bing wanted her to adopt Cheng Lang, and then come to visit regularly, which is a bit whimsical.

——

Ruan Zhiyin took a leave of absence for the whole afternoon. After visiting Zhao Bing, he brought Cheng Lang back home from the nanny.

Originally, I wanted the nanny to take Cheng Lang to live in her previous apartment temporarily, but the nanny invited by Fang's family was a little impatient, as if desperately wanting to get rid of Cheng Lang's burden.

So had to take Cheng Lang home first.

Cheng Lang was wearing a pair of light-colored overalls. He was a little chubby, and his black eyes were round like grapes.

He said few words. He sat quietly on the sofa for two hours, then tangled his fingers, and whispered the first words to Ruan Zhiyin——

"Sister, will you still send me away?"

Although Cheng Lang was young, he knew that the Fang family didn't like him very much, and they weren't his relatives.

As for Ruan Zhiyin, Cheng Lang had observed it for a while, and it seemed that he was not malicious.

Moreover, this elder sister is very beautiful, and she was very gentle when she talked to the nanny before.

Cheng Lang couldn't help but feel good.

Ruan Zhiyin pursed his lower lip at Shang Cheng Lang's cautious eyes, still unable to deceive him, nodded: "Yes."

"You will live with your aunt in the future, and she will be nice to you, don't worry."

After living in the orphanage for a long time, Ruan Zhiyin really has no resistance to children. Maybe it's because she looks at tenderness, and those young children always stick to her.

Seeing Cheng Lang's first face, she knew that this was a simple child.

Zhao Bing had cultivated him into this temperament, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.

Hearing Ruan Zhiyin's words, Cheng Lang seemed a little disappointed. He lowered his long eyelashes and replied softly, "Oh."

The sound of opening the door came from the door——

Cheng Yuelin's figure appeared by the door.

Ruan Zhiyin had sent him a message in advance, saying that something was going on in the afternoon and he didn't let him pick her up from get off work.

In the past, when she had an appointment with people to go shopping, Cheng Yuelin didn't care when she received the news, and directly asked the driver to drive the car back to the villa.

The man took off his suit jacket and hung it on his arms, pulled off his tie at will, and took off his cool posture.

He took a leisurely pace toward the stairs, ready to go back to the bedroom and change into housewear before coming down.

But after not taking two steps, he noticed that the atmosphere in the living room was not right. Turning his head, his lazy gaze faced Shang Cheng Lang's timid gaze.

Big eyes to small eyes, the air condenses for a few seconds.

Then, the man frowned slightly and glanced at Ruan Zhiyin who was standing by.

"Heh, Ruan Tingyi, what are you—"

"Get me a son?"