He reached his hand into the drawer to feel around, but didn't find anything, so he stopped.
Jiang Yan just remembered that the last one had been used up.
Who's to blame? Blame him for being utterly self-indulgent.
Before Ruan Jiang could even open his mouth, she had already taken the initiative to beg for mercy, tugging at the man's hem, "Stop, my throat hurts."
She has been catching a cold recently.
Ruan Jianglin smiled slightly, didn't say a word, but let her go and got out of bed himself.
He came out of the bathroom after a shower, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, his whole body was wet and dripping with cold air.
Jiang Yan told him to sit a bit further away from her, he was too cold.
But he didn't go to Jiang Yan's side and sit down, she refused, Ruan Jianglin directly pulled her into his own arms.
Two people pulled east and west, and finally she sat with a full hug.
Ruan Jiang ambiguously patted her buttocks and she frowned warning him.
Jiang Yan didn't quite like this move, although she had learned a lot from Ruan Jianglin.
As for romantic affairs, she couldn't let him go freely, after all he was used to being promiscuous.
He didn't let go, so she remained sitting on his leg.
"Who was that person today?" He played with her long hair, wrapping it around his fingers, looping it round and round.
Jiang Yan had been suspecting Ruan Jianglin of having a crush on her for some time.
If he really has this problem, threaten him with a haircut next time.
Jiang Yan didn't hear it and didn't respond to him.
When she didn't respond, he gently pulled her hair back a bit, and she unconsciously leaned back.
"Ask your friend," she muttered, responding in a bad mood.
It seems that Ruan Jianglin didn't notice the strength in his hand again and pulled her scalp painfully.
She felt a pang and wasn't in a good mood either, so she got up directly from his leg.
Crawled slowly onto the bed, curled up in his own corner, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.
Ruan Jiang's anger was already simmering tonight, and now that Jiang Yan is also quarreling with him, his temper has flared up even more.
After a while, I picked up my phone and walked towards the balcony.
I called Ye Chen's phone, and it took a long time for him to answer.
"Can't you take care of your own people?" He sneered, his tone of voice, which was accustomed to cold ridicule, being the most unbearable.
Ye Chen thought for a moment and felt that she hadn't provoked that old man recently.
He was just about to ask what's going on when Ruan Jiang hung up the phone neatly.
Ye Chen originally had a good hand, but because of Ruan Jiang's sudden phone call, it went bad again.
He slammed his phone directly down, making a "thud" sound as he smashed it onto the table.
Some fellow players said to him, "Losing a game is no big deal."
He gave a cold glance, "Is it any of your business? Who the hell are you? Are you qualified to comment?"
Those who can sit at Ye Cen's table don't dare to speak without a share of points.
Mo Zi Bai chimed in from the side, trying to mediate and smooth things over, saying that he had been in a bad mood lately and not to mind him.
Ever since Ye Chen married that Ruan lady, the whole person's quality has been visibly declining, and he starts scolding people as soon as things don't go his way.
You should know, this person used to be a smiling tiger, no matter how unhappy he was, his face always had a smile on it.
Mo Zi Bai previously asked him if it was that Miss Ruan who was too overbearing, to the point of giving him a headache every day.
The words had just been spoken when Mo Zibai was directly kicked by Ye Chen, and that kick hit the spot, causing him a lot of pain.
Although he scolded Ye Chen as "son" on the spot, from then on, he never mentioned that Miss Rong in front of him again, even if it was just a joke, he didn't dare to go too far.
Ye's parents had originally hoped that Ye Chen would marry a stronger wife, which could tame his wild nature, but unexpectedly he became even more outrageous than before.
Miss Rong occasionally reported that Ye Chen basically didn't come home at night, and his parents scolded him in one breath.
Even if he comes back, the couple can't say a few words without arguing, they argue about big and small things, and as soon as they see each other, their tempers flare up.
That Miss Ruan may look like a noble lady from a prestigious family in Kyoto, but she is also spoiled by her family.
Accustomed to getting what they want, whenever they want it, and always listening to her words with respect.
Running into Ye Chen, a free-spirited person who is used to being in the wilderness, neither of them can stand each other.
They haven't been married for long and can still be considered as treating each other with respect and courtesy, without interfering with each other.
Later, when Ye Chen's romantic past reached her ears, Ruan Miss was a person who couldn't tolerate even half a grain of sand in her eyes. In the end, the two quarreled and parted ways unhappily.
After getting started, it's even more so afterwards.
Occasionally, Ye Chen and she got into a fight, and even retorted: "You can also go out and find someone, I'm not stopping you."
Miss Rong scolded him as a rascal, he directly slammed the door and left, frightening the nanny at home.
He was just talking out of anger, normally he wouldn't say such things.
However, if Miss Ruan is really willing to go their separate ways, he would be more than happy to oblige.
After marriage, he was worried and anxious all day long. Moreover, there was still an old man who wanted to scold him a few words, Ye Chen was so angry that he almost smashed the table sign.
Before Mo Zibai could speak up, he grabbed the coat on his girlfriend's body and left, not even bothering with the phone he had smashed.
"It's indeed true that marriage is a tomb for life." Mo Zibai sighed.
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Beicheng
Ruan Jiang had just finished making this phone call and then went into the bedroom.
He went to bed and brought all the cold air on his body to the person beside him. He didn't notice at all, nor did he care.
Jiang Yan had finally warmed up the quilt with great difficulty, but he lifted it with his hand and it was completely cool again.
She curled up her body like a stray cat.
She had her back to Ruan Jianglin, and Ruan Jianglin wrapped his arms around her from behind.
He was originally unaccustomed to holding people in his arms, but as time went on, he became accustomed to it.
His breath, light and heavy, all fell densely on her neck, making her feel itchy.
Last time he came back from a business trip, he didn't shave, and nestled in her deep clavicle, rubbing against it, making her giggle with itchiness.
She dodged, and the man forcefully held her in his arms, then whispered in her ear: "Don't be angry, I've helped you vent."
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment before slowly opening his mouth to ask: "Ruan Jianglin, do you think there's any difference between me and her?"
Ruan Jiang rubbed her chin and snorted: "Jiang Yan, don't be too cheap, what is she? Is she even worthy of comparison?"
Jiang Yan felt like she was possessed, and even if Ruan Jianglin was just coaxing her, she believed it at the time.
She turned over and faced him, raising her eyes to look at him.
His eyes drooped with a piece of long and dense eyelashes, forming a shadow under his eyes. Jiang Yan reached out to touch it.
The orange-yellow desk lamp shone on the two people, and Jiang Yan's mind wandered.
It wasn't until then that she came back to her senses from the man's voice above her head.
"Jiang Yan, take a look at her, and you'll know how good I am to you." He hooked his lips into a smile, looking at the girl in his arms with an innocent expression.
Jiang Yan didn't understand Ruan Jianglin's meaning until later when Wang Xiya appeared beside one of Ye Chen's partners, then she understood Ruan Jianglin's meaning.
Thank you for the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets from all of you, and also thank you to three babies for the book coins, thank you thank you (*^_^*)
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