Happy Together

Ruan Qing looked at the tall boy in front of him, her innate eyes that were pure and pure as ice and snow, just like seeing him for the first time.

However, looking at the outstanding and kind-hearted Jian Yaohua, standing with Wang Manrou, there is no sense of violation.

Very strong, this kind of discomfort.

"Senior Sister?" Jian Yaohua looked at Ruan Qing, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"You guys, do you know?" Wang Manrou looked at Jian Yaohua and then at Ruan Qing, her expression unpleasant, "My previous school was adjacent to Yew Wah's school and I met at a classmates gathering.

Ruan Qing took a step forward and looked at the two of them, "Yaohua, long time no see. I didn't expect that the world is so small."

Wang Manrou smiled awkwardly, coughed slightly, and turned to help Uncle Wang over there.

Uncle Wang had already drawn his blood and walked over.

"Fang Ping, I'm really sorry, look, please come to see me!" Wang Shu's honest and slightly dark face wore an apologetic smile.

Although Ruan Fangping's legs and feet were not very neat, she was still much better than Uncle Wang. She went to support him and walked to the front seating area.

Wang Manrou pulled past Ruan Qing and whispered to a corner in front.

"Sister Ruan, I was wrong before, and I realized my mistake. Therefore, after letting people warn me, I really dare not show up in front of you again!"

"This time, I beg you, don't tell Yaohua about my past, okay?"

Ruan Qing's heart felt tight at first, "Man Rou, Yaohua, is he your boyfriend?"

To be honest, if it is, she really feels sorry for Yaohua.

It's a pity that a person who is as sunny as a pearl gives Wang Manrou, who is already stigmatized.

"Not yet. But Sister Ruan, I like him very much, so can you promise me not to tell Yaohua about my past?" Wang Manrou looked at her pleadingly.

Ruan Qing sighed, a little embarrassed, but looking at the pleading eyes, she nodded gently.

"Thank you, Sister Ruan! I know I was naive in the past, but I have changed it. I just want to make my dad get better soon. I will make a boyfriend seriously. Repeat the same mistake again!"

Wang Manrou looked at her and said firmly.

After a while, Wang Manrou took Uncle Wang to the expert clinic.

In the corridor outside the hospital, Jian Yaohua and Ruan Qing walked side by side.

"Yaohua, how are you doing these days, okay?"

"Senior sister, this should be for you? I asked my uncle about your situation before, and he scolded me and told me to worry less!"

Ruan Qing looked at him with a smile after hearing this, "As you can see, I am not standing in front of you well."

"Yes, later I heard that you came back intact, I was really happy for you. This matter, Rong Shao also has his troubles, now the news is spreading on the streets and alleys. Reputation can be regarded as having a huge impact."

As Jian Yaohua said, he walked towards the end of the corridor, and downstairs here was the hospital garden.

"The tree attracts the wind, who makes the Rong family the signature of Huashi, the largest family, and it is also expected to be what it is now."

Ruan Qing looked at him and smiled, "Unexpectedly, you are quite concerned about this matter."

"Don't talk about me, Rong Haochuan has a headache for Baichuan. After all, he always starts things. Tell me about you, you and Man Rou?"

Jian Yaohua said as she walked down the stairs, "I had nothing to do with her, but I ran into it by chance at a friend gathering. Later, her father fell ill and she had no one to find, so she came to me!"

"So that's the case. You are a kind person, so of course you can't bear to refuse this kind of request, right?" She smiled at him.

"Oh, that's right. It's just a matter of hand, but it can give others time to save lives." Jian Yaohua also looked back at her, with a lonely smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ruan Qing turned around, took a deep breath, looked at the crisp green plants on both sides of the garden, and said, "Yaohua, there is something I want to say."

"Man Rou, she doesn't suit you well—"

Jian Yaohua was taken aback for a moment, and he knew what she meant, and smiled lightly, "I know, she is frivolous, I have heard a few words from friends, her reputation is not very good. I helped her only out of humanity, no Anything else."

Ruan Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said.

Although Wang Manrou had asked her, Jian Yaohua was also her friend. Even if she couldn't do anything, it should be a reminder.

"That's good, this girl is not bad in nature, but neglected to discipline when she was young. Thank you for helping her!"

Jian Yaohua looked at her and smiled happily, "Well, even if someone asks me, I will help, so don't thank you."

"By the way, I heard that a charity auction was held this Sunday. You and Rong Shao will also participate, is it true?"

He asked again.

Ruan Qing nodded, her face a little heavy, and said, "Yes, my mother-in-law invited me personally, and I agreed."

"But, have you figured it out? This time, the major media reporters will go, and once you go, can you think clearly about what you have to face?" Jian Yaohua warned carefully out of concern for her.

Ruan Qing walked to the garden, squatted down, and looked at the flowers that were already in full bloom, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I know, it means that the identity is exposed, there may be more and bigger problems that I need to face directly. Moreover, there will be more people who will hold the microphone and ask me how I feel after being kidnapped?"

"Then you, have you thought about it?" Jian Yaohua asked with concern as she listened to her self-deprecating words.

Ruan Qing pinched a red petal that was about to fall off, and looked at the yellowed and rolled edges. Autumn is a lonely season.

In the past, no one knew who she was, so she could do her own way and don't care about the image, but in the future, she will be completely crowned as Mrs.

"If you want to do it well, you have to face it. The multiple-choice questions we often do in our studies are now multiple choice questions—"

"However, it's okay. In the past, no one answered the questions for us, only to choose by myself. But now, someone accompanies me to face it, which is probably a blessing in misfortune!"

Then she stood up and threw the petals in her hands into the dirt.

"Yes, You Rong Shao is by your side."

As Jian Yaohua said, she suddenly felt as if looking around, there was no one else except Rong Haochuan who could match her.

In the past, he thought that Rong Haochuan, who was so radiant that no one could compare with him, unconsciously had someone beside him who could accompany him through the storm.

Suddenly, Jian Yaohua was a bit envious.

Envious that the two can face the wind and waves shoulder to shoulder, this is far more meaningful than those who only hide at home and let the husband face the wind and frost alone.

After returning from the hospital, Ruan Fangping kept crying secretly.

"What's wrong with mom?" Ruan Qing realized that she always turned her back, and took a piece of paper to wipe her tears.

Ruan Fangping wiped her tears, "Your Uncle Wang was diagnosed with lung cancer, and there are many cancerous changes. It is estimated that it will not last long..."

Ruan Qing was silent for a while, and hugged her with a sigh, "Mom, stop thinking about it! All of us have a day to face life, old age, sickness and death. Cherishing the present is more important than anything!"

"Mom is nothing, it's a big deal to go back to accompany your dad earlier, it's mom, I haven't even held my grandson yet, so I'm unwilling!" Ruan Fangping said, and brought the topic to this again.

Ruan Qing let go of her with a black thread, "Mom, I'm going to see what to eat tonight, Hao Chuan just called and said to come back for dinner in a while!"

"This girl knows to hide, but she is still so shy when she is in her twenties!" Ruan Fangping glanced, Ruan Qing shook his head as a smoke burst out of the room.

At dinner, Rong Haochuan came back early.

Ruan Qing was going to the kitchen to help with the dishes, and when he put the dishes on the table, he was hugged!

"Daughter-in-law, miss me?"