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date="2021-10-02"

title="Chapter 41"

weight="137831"

series = ["My Groom Ran Away"]

mode = "manual"

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After hearing Cheng Yuelin's words, Ruan Zhiyin realized that it was his birthday at the end of the month.

Many children in the orphanage can't figure out the date of their birth, so the dean is used to regard the day of admission as the birthday of the children.

Ruan Zhiyin’s birthday in the orphanage was May 26, which was also the wedding day.

Except for Gu Linlang, no one knew that that day was her birthday.

As for Ruan Zhiyin's birthday after returning to Ruan's house, it is at the end of October.

Doing the math, she and Cheng Yuelin have been'married' for five months.

Looking at the necklace in his hand, Ruan Zhiyin smiled and asked, "So this is also a birthday present?"

The man shook his head: "No, you are just a...little gift."

But when she saw this necklace, she suddenly thought of her. Ruan Zhiyin's skin is fair and delicate, and she should look good on this.

As for birthday gifts... Of course there are other things.

Ruan Zhiyin nodded when he heard the words, and said softly: "Okay."

"Huh?" Cheng Yuelin looked down at her.

"I said go to my honeymoon, okay."

The man's eyebrows moved slightly and the corners of his lips were raised.

——

Because he wanted to make room for the holiday at the end of the month, Ruan Zhiyin sorted out all the work on hand and prepared to solve all the important things before the holiday.

As a result, work has become very busy.

Cheng Lang's adoption procedures are relatively cumbersome, and the day of sending people abroad was finally set on the day before the honeymoon vacation of Ruan Zhiyin and Cheng Yuelin.

The working day hurriedly passed, and then it was the weekend again.

Ruan Zhiyin squeezed time to attend the wedding of Zhou Hongfei and Ms. Jiang.

Before leaving the house, Cheng Yuelin leaned against the door and asked her again: "I really don't need me to accompany you?"

Ruan Zhiyin paused, and calmly said: "You happen to be able to watch Cheng Lang at home, and you also know... Lin Lang went by herself, and I want to accompany her."

Ruan Zhiyin mentioned it casually last time. He thought that Cheng Yuelin had always had meetings with people in the study during the last few weekends, and he should have no time, but it was rare for him to have a leisure time.

It's just that Gu Linlang couldn't ask her husband to go with him because of Fang Weirui and Jiang Anzheng's relationship. Ruan Zhiyin thought for a while, and persuaded Cheng Yuelin to stay at home.

Hearing this, the man quietly glanced at her.

Then his eyelids droop slightly, and his eyebrows are raised in a leisurely posture: "Then I will wait for you at home."

The voice is light and breezy.

But somehow, Ruan Zhiyin always feels that his subtext is: come back early.

Ruan Zhiyin: "..."

It looked like she had wronged him.

——

The wedding was held in a church.

The scale is very small, and only a few relatives and friends of both parties have been invited.

This church is near C University, and the architectural style has a sense of age. It is said that it was the place where the bride and bridegroom made their love.

The wedding ceremony is simple and warm.

Ms. Jiang's father did not come. Uncle played the role of father, took Ms. Jiang's hand, and handed the bride to Zhou Hongfei's hands.

The bride wore a white wedding dress, and her beautiful face was filled with a happy smile.

Even Zhou Hongfei, who was reticent in his impression, always smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The two newcomers held hands and looked at each other, taking their oaths in front of everyone, and exchanging rings.

The appearance of a talented woman is extremely good.

At the end of the ceremony, Ruan Zhiyin and Gu Linlang walked towards the newcomer not far away.

"Sister Lin Lang, sister Zhiyin."

Zhou Hongfei is two years younger than Gu Linlang and half a year younger than Ruan Zhiyin. This sister, he has called for more than ten years.

Ruan Zhiyin smiled and took the champagne from the ceremony stage, and had a glass with the bride and groom: "I wish you a happy wedding."

"Thank you sister Zhiyin." Jiang Xueying smiled brightly, "I heard Hongfei say that you have helped him a lot in the past."

Gu Linlang liked Jiang Xueying very much, and smiled when he heard the words: "He talks too little, like a gourd, thanks to you being able to look at him."

Zhou Hongfei didn't argue, but looked down at Jiang Xueying: "Indeed."

Although haven't had much contact over the years, he is the younger brother who grew up together after all.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Zhiyin suddenly felt more relieved: "The dean must be very happy to see you getting married."

Zhou Hongfei was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage for several months. He was weak when he was a child, and Dean Chen was always worried about him.

Hearing this, Zhou Hongfei looked down: "Well, after a few days, I will also take Xueying back to Xu County."

The orphanage where the three lived is in Xu County, where President Chen is also buried.

Ruan Zhiyin paused slightly, feeling a little more melancholy: "Speaking of which, when the dean passed away, thanks to you."

At that time, she and Gu Linlang were abroad, and only Zhou Hongfei was with the dean. Later when she called back to the orphanage, Zhou Hongfei also picked it up.

Zhou Hongfei was ashamed: "I didn't do anything. After all, it was thanks to the friend of Tuo Jiahong who sent the dean to the hospital."

"Jiahong's friend?" Ruan Zhiyin raised her eyebrows lightly.

Zhou Hongfei nodded: "The dean couldn't live in the ward at that time, so the other party asked Jiahong's friend to come over and sent the person to the city hospital."

Jiahong is the capital of X Province, not far from Xu County, but the medical facilities of Jiahong City Hospital are of course incomparable to the county seat.

Ruan Zhiyin narrowed her eyebrows slightly. She had never heard that Qin Ju had a friend of Jiahong.

But realizing that she was thinking of Qin Jue, she quickly put aside the thoughts.

——

After attending the wedding, the two got into Gu Linlang's car.

Ruan Zhiyin just drank a few glasses of champagne, and the face was more ruddy.

She leaned back in the chair lazily, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, she opened the window, and felt the breeze comfortably brush her cheeks.

Gu Linlang looked at her expression, smiled and asked: "How are you and Cheng Yuelin now?"

Ruan Zhiyin nodded: "I think it should be...very good."

"Yinyin, I think you have relaxed a lot after getting married. Now you are almost the same as when you were in the orphanage."

"Is there?" Ruan Zhiyin looked back at her.

Gu Linlang pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "In the past, when you left me and the dean in front of you, you were relaxed. On the contrary, after returning to Ruan's house, every time you see you, it seems to be depressed."

Ruan Zhiyin looked at the night scene in front of the car window and twitched his lips: "Probably, I always feel that an orphanage is like home."

She has lived in an orphanage for more than ten years, but she was suddenly told that she had a relative, and her life changed drastically in an instant.

When the dean said not to return to the orphanage, Ruan Zhiyin was a little at a loss.

If she is allowed to choose, she is more willing to live in an orphanage that relaxes her than the careful life of a wealthy family in those years.

Although it was not a rich life, the dean never let them go hungry.

After leaving the orphanage, Ruan Zhiyin always lacked a sense of belonging to the Ruan family.

She has been abroad for five or six years, longer than the time she lived in the old house. The decision to return to China was only for grandpa.

Gu Linlang raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, "What about now?"

At first, I thought that only an orphanage was like home. What about now?

"now?"

Ruan Zhiyin frowned slightly, as if suddenly falling into some difficult thinking, and did not answer any more.

Seeing her slightly tangled expression, Gu Linlang knew that Ruan Zhiyin looked sober, but was actually a little drunk.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Ruan Zhiyin opened his eyes: "Lin Lang, are you here?"

"Yes, Miss, can you still get off the car?" Gu Linlang smiled and looked at her.

Ruan Zhiyin opened the door and got out of the car, and waved goodbye to Gu Linlang.

Then he stood there, seeming to be preparing to watch Gu Linlang's car leave.

Gu Linlang saw that her footsteps were fairly steady, and then caught a glimpse of the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shook her head and smiled, and drove away.

The car disappeared from view.

Ruan Zhiyin stood there for a while before turning around and walking towards the door of the villa.

I haven't pressed fingerprints yet, the moment arrived in front of the villa, the door had been opened from the inside.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Ruan Zhiyin stepped forward, squinted and looked at him with a smile: "Cheng Yuelin, I'm going home."

Her head was heavy, she remembered in a daze that when she went out, it seemed that someone had said that she would wait for her at home.

Cheng Yuelin hummed softly, looked at her a few times, and then led someone into the door.

The door of the villa was closed by a man, but Ruan Zhiyin still stood in the hallway silently, motionless.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on her body, Cheng Yuelin frowned, "Why did you drink?"

"Oh, I had a drink." Ruan Zhiyin nodded in a daze, and then said, "I am very happy to see Zhou Hongfei getting married today."

It was really happy, but after being happy, my head seemed groggy at the moment.

The man's complexion was slightly stagnant, he snorted, then raised his eyebrows loosely: "What are you happy about his marriage?"

If she knew she would come back like this, she should follow her.

Ruan Zhiyin frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then returned: "If you get married, I will be happy too."

Hearing the words, Cheng Yuelin straightened his lips, and said in a deep tone: "If I get married, will you be happy too?"

Ruan Zhiyin nodded, looking at him in doubt: "Happy, aren't you married to me?"

Before she liked him, she turned him into her husband. Why are you unhappy with the same odds of winning the lottery?

Cheng Yuelin: "..."

It seems that there is no rebuttal.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

After a while, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.

Who knew that he was about to withdraw his hand, but was quickly grasped by the man's eyes.

Staring at her flushed cheeks, Cheng Yuelin's throat slipped and her voice was low and hoarse: "Ruan Ting, are you taking advantage of me again?"

Hearing what he said, Ruan Zhiyin was stunned and shook his head: "I'm not called taking advantage."

Cheng Yuelin chuckled lightly, and then casually said, "Oh? Then what do you think is an advantage."

Ruan Zhiyin curled his eyebrows to think for a moment, and smiled at the man: "Probably so, like this—"

She stood on her toes gently, her soft lips kissed his lower lip.

It's like a dragonfly, and it's fleeting.

After the murder was over, she recollected for a few seconds, then smiled and commented: "Sweet."

The hallway fell into a weird silence.

After a long time, the man suddenly spoke.

"Ruan Ting Ting."

"Um?"

"Wake up tomorrow, can you remember today?"

Seeing her condensing her eyebrows in confusion, Cheng Yuelin sighed, chuckled, and raised her eyebrows: "If you don't remember, it's okay. After all, there is indeed a camera in the living room—"

"Yesterday you saw me Ann with your own eyes."