Chapter 8: He blushed

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Ruan Yue helped her squeeze her shoulders for a second, and answered, "No, there is."
The mother and daughter have the same temperament, looking cold, in fact, they both have a soft heart.
Wen Ru put the chicken noodle soup on the bowl mat and interjected with a smile, "The old saying is that my daughter is my mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket, and this is how the young lady grew up. I love you so much."
Zhao Yunzhi laughed aloud, "Your mouth, just pick someone to say."
She picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Ruan Yue with a soft head, and said calmly, "Okay, I'll eat first. If you're fine, go to bed early."
Ruan Yue took her hand away, thought for a second, and took a chair to sit down.
This night in the previous life, Zhao Yun knew that Ding Meijuan had sent Kimchi when he was eating. After returning to his room with a sullen face, the couple quarreled on the third floor.
Because of the great movement, her father finally slept in the guest room on the second floor, so Ruan Yue remembered it clearly.
In fact, she is not sure, this time the two quarrel, is it because of Ding Meijuan?
Twisting his eyebrows, he thought secretly that Ruan Yue was upset, and Wen Ru looked at her with troubles on her side. She was about to ask. When she saw her eyes raised again, she asked Zhao Yun tentatively, "Mom, can you do this at night?" Sleep with me?"
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Zhao Yun knew that he was eating noodles and was choked by her words and coughed directly.
After she coughed up, she took Wen Rudi's tissue and wiped her mouth. Then she went to see Ruan Yue and found that her girl's head was lowered, her face was red, and she looked uncomfortable when she said something wrong.
Seeing the parting of life and death in the hospital, Zhao Yun knew that it had been a long time since I felt softhearted. At this moment, my heart was so soft that the doubts at my mouth also closed down. She nodded and said, "That line, I took a shower after a while Come down."
After a few minutes--
Master bedroom suite on the third floor.
Ruan Chengyi wore a gray-blue silk nightgown, looked at the math problem in front of him, and proposed to Ruan Yue: "It's too late, the assignment will be written until tomorrow. Didn't you sign up for the math tutoring class? The topic is just to ask the teacher."
Ruan Yue "Oh," and put away the open workbook.
Ruan Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the loud sound of water in the bathroom, very helpless.
After waiting for hours, the wife said that her daughter would let her sleep with her...
He hadn't recovered yet, and his daughter, who had always been independent, took this workbook again and said that he wouldn't have a problem. He asked nearly half a hundred people this year to answer it.
Fortunately, he is witty!
Ruan Chengyi took the blessing of avoiding the teacher's questions when he went to school, and persuaded with a long heart, "It is not a matter of learning overnight, it is almost enough, don't let yourself be too hard."
"understood."
Ruan Yue responded again, and sat on the sofa with the exercise book.
Ruan Chengyi: "???
He looked over with puzzled eyes and heard Ruan Yue's voice say softly, "I'll wait for my mother to go down together."
At a certain moment, boss Ruan had a feeling of being squeezed out by his daughter.
But he said a word outside, facing the little princess at home, it really had no solution at all, nodded, and went to smoke on the outside terrace.

Zhao Yun knew that after taking a bath, he only saw Ruan Yue.
She dried her hair in pajamas without much delay, and went downstairs directly with Ruan Yue.
The purpose of avoiding the quarrel between the two of them was achieved. After turning off the light and going to bed, Ruan Yue held a soft quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.
Many things in the future should be able to change?
She pursed her lips for a moment, not knowing why, but she was a little insomnia. She rolled her quilt over her head and looked out the window.
The curtains were not tight, and a few rays of moonlight leaked in.
Suddenly, she remembered Lu Shen.
Soon after they were together, the two lived together. Lu Shen went to work in the outdoor club. Except for occasionally going out to lead the team at night, he would go back at night as long as he was in city A. As long as he goes back, some things can't escape...
Realizing what she was thinking, Ruan Yue buried her face in the pillow.

The biological clock that Zhao Yun knew was very regular.
At 6:30 in the morning, she woke up with her eyes open and found that Ruan Yue beside her was still asleep.
The sixteen-year-old girl has already appeared slim and slim, with a clear face, a slender neck, and soft black hair scattered on the pillow... Her eyes are closed, her long eyelashes are silent like butterfly wings, her beautiful nose, her ruddy lips are pursed The beautiful arc is really like a quiet and beautiful princess.
It was unclear how long she had not looked at her daughter's sleep like this.
He crept away from the room, pushed open the main bedroom door, and entered the cloakroom to change clothes. The love and tenderness still haunted Zhao Zhaozhi's heart.
A big hand suddenly caught her in her arms.
The man's mellow and lazy voice pierced his ears, "Don't sleep more?"
Through the blinds directly opposite, the bright early autumn morning light fell to the ground, she was suffocated by the ears.
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At eight o'clock, Ruan Yue went downstairs.
The restaurant was empty.
She went to the kitchen and saw that Wen Ru was busy inside, so she asked, "Aunt Wen, have my parents gone?"
"I didn't see anyone."
Wen Ru turned her head to look at her, and was also puzzled. "It stands to reason that this point has usually been up early. Today, my steamed buns have been steamed and no one has come down."
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Ruan Yue froze for a moment, thinking about whether to go upstairs and take a look. There was a voice behind him, "Yue'er."
She turned around and Ruan Chengyi had approached. He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and no tie. He seemed to have just taken a bath. He had a fresh and refreshing mint fragrance. He looked like a spring breeze. He raised his hand and rubbed it on top of her head and asked with a smile: " Have you eaten?"
"No--"
Ruan Yue responded hesitantly.
He also heard him say to Wen Ru: "Then let's have dinner, I will come down immediately."
Wen Ru vaguely guessed the reason for his vigorous spirit, smiled and responded, and went in to Zhang Luo to cook for the family of three.
A few minutes later, Zhao Yunzhi appeared in the restaurant.
When she raised her eyes to see the scarf around her neck, Ruan Yue froze for a moment, and soon understood why she came back and dressed up again.
"I'm done eating and go to the tutoring class."
After eating quietly, she whispered, picked up the schoolbag on the side chair and ran away.
Five minutes out of the house, the phone rang and a text message came.
She took it out and found that Ruan Chengyi transferred 20,000 yuan to the card that she saved her pocket money, and also said to her on WeChat: "Don’t always think about learning, find a classmate to play on vacation, and combine work and rest. , If you don’t have enough money, tell Dad anytime."
Ruan Yue: "..."

The tutoring class is near the community.
Ruan Yue supplemented mathematics from nine to twelve in the morning for a total of three hours.
She has had good grades in literature and history since childhood, and math is a weak point. In the grade, she is at a medium level. In addition, there is no mathematics class in college.
When I came down in the morning, I just felt my head swell...
The weather in early autumn was still a bit hot. She walked on the side of the road carrying her schoolbag and looked down at the tree shadow on the ground. Someone suddenly called out behind her, "Ruan Yue."
Fu Zhixing?
She stopped and looked back.
Fu Zhixing trot to her two steps and asked with a smile: "Just finished the class?"
"Ok."
Ruan Yue nodded and glanced at the paper bag in his hand. "Are you going or are you back?"
Starting from kindergarten, Fu Zhixing was quite favored by his teachers. He is an excellent candidate for all kinds of occasions where students need to speak, host, and speak on stage. After elementary school, he developed the habit of going to the provincial library once a week to borrow books.
"I'm back. There are many vacationers. I went early."
After Fu Zhixing finished speaking, glanced at her shoulder bag, "Is it heavy? I'll get it for you."
"no need."
Ruan Yue pursed her lips and shook her head.
Inexplicably, I was a little bored...
She lowered her head and walked forward, remembering the phrase "She is too cute" that Fu Zhixing said in her mind, he should not like girls to be too dependent on people, but in fact, many habits of two people getting along , All he cultivated for her.
Isn't she taking care of her as an ignorant sister?
Ruan Yue thought wildly, and heard him ask, "Want to drink something?"
She turned her head and saw KFC dessert station on the corner.
Before she could answer, Fu Zhixing had placed the paper bag on the roadside stone steps and said to her, "Wait for me."
Ruan Yue stood in the shade and waited for him.
At noon, there were quite a few people at the dessert stand. Fu Zhixing ran to the window. Several people lined up in front of him. He stood at the end of the line and subconsciously raised his eyes to the intersection.
Ruan Yue is one meter six or seven, tall among girls. Today she is on a casual holiday. She wears a white round neck short T and a mesh skirt. She stands there curlingly, making people feel thin waist and thin legs. Long, clean and beautiful.
Withdrawing his gaze, Fu Zhixing grinned.
I didn't notice that a few girls on the side frequently turned their heads and secretly looked at him.
"A cup of snow top jasmine green, plus a cup of snow top coffee."
Finally at the window, he bowed his head to get the money and said something to the waiter.
"God, this voice!"
He whispered without hesitating, and suddenly passed into his ears.
He didn't squint, stood indifferently, took two drinks from the waiter, and turned to the intersection.
Ruan Yue waited a long time, Xu was bored, playing on the toes with his toes.
She has an introverted personality, and she will enjoy herself when she is alone. Fu Zhixing has a funny heart and reaches out to hand out the herbal tea. "Well."
Ruan Yue reached for her hand and touched his finger accidentally.
"Thank you."
She unconsciously shrank her fingertips, lowered her head, and opened her mouth to bite the straw.
Somehow, Fu Zhixing suddenly remembered a few remarks heard in a dining room: like to drink straws is one of the insecure performances, such girls are generally more lack of love, and stronger physiological craving...
Inexplicably, he blushed.
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On the second floor facing the street, by the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Watching the two figures move away, Lu Shen's fingers holding the club were tight, and for a long while, he turned and put the club on the table, "No more playing."
"It's not over yet!"
The man opposite shouted with dissatisfaction.
"The money is all yours. Find someone else, will you?"
Lu Shenyang frowned and looked at it, with a gloomy expression of patience in his eyes, which successfully silenced the grumbled man.
Watching him go away, someone onlookers smiled, "Who is this, he can't do it at a young age, he has a bad temper."
"After firing the little gun god, have you heard?"
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