Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

Ruan tweeted some worries: "It's so hot, still go to the hospital."

Cheng Jun closed his eyes and his voice was low and dumb: "Don't go."

On weekdays, Cheng Jun said that he would not go east or west. Ruan tweeted that he couldn't help him, and persuaded him: "You have a fever, it's better to go to the hospital to see, what if it gets worse?"

Cheng Jun just repeated a sentence.

"Don't go."

Ruan tweeted and rubbed his hair annoyingly: "Okay, then you lie in bed first. If you don't have a fever in a few hours, will we go to the hospital to hang up the emergency department?"

For a long time, Cheng Jun responded.

His cheeks were flushed red, and his eyes could not be opened sleepily. He was even confused and a little cute.

When Ruan tweeted to pull him up--

Cute ass! Why is it so heavy! Is he reincarnated?

Ruan tweeted to support Cheng Jun with difficulty, and found that he usually looked thin and tall, but at the moment he was so heavy that Ruan tweeted almost out of breath. Ruan tweeted his teeth, carrying Cheng Jun as if he were carrying rice.

"I really ... use all the power of feeding ..."

Confused Cheng Jun slightly opened his eyelids: "Pure milk? Yogurt?"

Ruan tweeted: "..."

Whenever it's time to eat, this **** is really sober!

She was vomiting Cheng Jun's words all over her head. Seeing that he was tolerant when he was ill, he finally put Cheng Jun on his single bed when he was almost exhausted. Cheng Jun's powerless look looked pitiful. Ruan tweeted wet the towel, wiped his forehead, and wiped his palms to make him more comfortable.

Cheng Jun's fingers are very nice, his bones are slender and straight, and Ruan tweeted while rubbing, and he turned around and looked around.

She fed Cheng Jun with two cups of warm water and took antipyretics, and finally sat down beside her.

At this time, Ruan Jiu began to look at Cheng Jun's room.

Since she came to this world, she still doesn't know what Cheng Jun's room looks like. What disappointed Ruan Chirp was that there was no manual work, no pornographic magazines and CDs, and no airplane cup. On the contrary, Cheng Jun's room was very clean, with a bed, two computers and chairs, and a bookcase, basically all his configuration.

The books in the bookcase have no comics, no ambitions, and most of them do not understand Ruan tweeted.

The most familiar is "The Little Prince" on the highest level. Ruan tweeted that Jun Jun would also like to read such a book. She looked around, returned to Cheng Jun's bed again, and wiped his forehead again with a towel.

Cheng Jun lying on the bed suddenly grabbed Ruan Chirp's wrist.

This corpse-like behavior surprised Ruan Chirp: "What are you doing!"

He has great strength in his hands, holding Ruan Chirp's wrist tightly. The temperature of his palm was very high, and it was more than enough for his fingers to buckle her slender wrist. Ruan tweeted a little bit dumb, not knowing what Cheng Jun wanted to do.

At this moment, Cheng Jun slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Ruan Chirp, and his long narrow eyes seemed to have many complex emotions, and Ruan Chirp couldn't tell for a while.

"I……"

Ruan tweeted nervously: "What?"

"I want to ... eat dumplings." His voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to finish a few words, and his energy was relaxed.

Ruan tweeted: "..."

Cheng Jun thought about it for a while, and added: "Lamb stuffed ..."

His words were immediately interrupted.

"Fever and lamb, do you want to die on the spot!"

Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun was the one who was angry with her.

Cheng Jun was disappointed.

"Then shrimp dumplings."

Ruan tweeted quietly and asked, "... Would you like to taste the rag?"

...

Cheng Jun failed to get the dumplings as he wished, but he also had a satisfying dish of lean porridge with preserved eggs and a small dish of refreshing side dishes.

Ruan tweeted as he watched him cheer up, and the temperature on his forehead gradually receded, finally letting his mind go.

Taking advantage of Cheng Jun's time at dinner, Ruan tweeted of Qu Wei's affair, carefully leaning his chin and asked carefully: "That ... will you inherit your dad's company in the future?"

Forgive her for asking directly, they haven't had much love between husband and wife.

Cheng Jun scooped up the porridge's movements, and said in a calm tone: "No."

Ruan tweeted with a sigh: "You can really die in a hurry. Everyone has robbed the door, and you are still tepid."

She was silent for a moment.

Ruan tweeted long before getting ready to divorce, but this day came earlier than she thought.

"I'll just say it, Qu Wei asked me for your shares. I know you don't want to fight with her. You may not even want shares, but you still have to eat, so I promise to give me more as long as I get divorced. Three million, and two more houses. You need more money than me. I only need one house, and I will give you the rest. "

She still has 700,000, enough to live for a long time, and the house can live and realize.

Cheng Jun raised his head suddenly.

"give me?"

"Yeah, I can't spend so much money. You still worry about yourself. You can almost kill yourself with a cold ..." Ruan tweeted his eyes angrily.

Cheng Jun stared at her. His narrow and long eyes lifted slightly, his eyes dark and radiant, which was rarely seen by Ruan tweeted, which was different from the ordinary eyes of the godless. He remained silent for a long time, and repeated: "For me?"

Ruan tweeted: "Are you possessed by the repeater?"

Cheng Jun did not answer her question, but instead asked: "Why?"

"Just in return for the graciousness that you let me eat and drink and give me the money. Is this justified? But, in the final analysis, the money is yours. I just got a light."

"If you have no problem, the divorce contract happened to be in my drawer, and I will sign it later."

Ruan tweeted such a long line of speech, and finally, Cheng Jun put down the spoon in his hand.

His tone was calm and gentle.

"No divorce."

Ruan tweeted: "Huh? Don't divorce you to support me."

"Ok."

Ruan tweeted, "Hey?"

"I have savings."

Ruan tweeted out his hand: "500,000? One million? Two million? Shouldn't there be five million!"

Cheng Jun looked at her unsettled appearance, afraid to scare her, and calmly yelled, "There are two more houses."

In fact ... the deposit has to add two zeros and then double over.

Ruan tweeted: "I really didn't expect you to be so rich!"

Cheng's company has been working for so many years, and the annual income is not the same as his monthly income. The gap is too large. Cheng Jun never felt how much money he held in his shares. This money is not enough for him to develop a game.

In his eyes, Qu Wei is like a jumping beam clown jumping up and down, trying hard for a little money, ugly.

He concealed it too well, or that Cheng Fu and Qu Wei didn't think he could do anything from beginning to end. In their hearts, he was a waste of nothing, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what he was doing.

This also made them miss a terrifying secret--

In their eyes, there is no straw bag, and the listed companies have already valued billions. This is only a few years.

Ruan tweeted in shock.

"Oh my god! Is this aunt's savings for you?" She could only think of this one reason.

Cheng Jun was silent for a moment.

"Ok."

Ruan tweeted a sigh of relief: "That's good, if you are a big boss, then I will definitely have to move away." She is most afraid of trouble, and most does not want to disturb other people's affairs, if Cheng Jun does business on her own, the situation becomes complicated Too.

Cheng Jun's eyes flickered: "..."

With such thoughts, Ruan tweeted not to worry.

She asked: "Then I still pay as usual every month?"

Cheng Jun was very calm: "Doubled, including food expenses."

Ruan tweeted: "I'll do it for you if you eat all Han!"

Cheng Jun immediately captured the keyword: "Man Han seats? What are they?"

Ruan tweeted: "... then what, do you drink a bowl of porridge?"

As for how his father's company will be, and how Qu Wei will respond, Ruan tweeted.

The next day, we received another piece of good news.

There was a problem with the capital operation of Cheng's father company. It happened that a project was exposed to serious problems. It went on a hot search. Some investors withdrew their capital. Following the stock plunge, the stock immediately shrank at least half.

Suddenly hit so hard, Cheng Fu was so anxious that he couldn't sleep day and night, and Qu Wei was crying.

Her shares! Her money! It's gone before it's too late!

For this reason, Quwei, who was obedient and considerate on weekdays, suddenly became a dominatrix, arguing with Father Cheng every day, so painful that she could hardly bite hard.

The true face exposed shocked Cheng Cheng, but it was painful.

The company experienced downsizing, but fortunately it did not pay too much, so it would not go bankrupt. Father Cheng was so desperate that he just wanted to maintain the company's last step. How could he still care about what his son was doing.

Cheng Jun's cold was mostly better the next day.

Ruan tweeted that he was rich and confident, and decided to give Cheng Jun a good meal.

Cheng Jun received the message from Tu Nan.

[Boss, do you want to withdraw the last investment? ]

Cheng Jun tapped at his fingertips.

[no need. ]

The author has something to say: Ruan tweeted: It ’s good to have money!

Cheng Jun: So, all Han and Han ...

Ruan tweeted: Shut up :)