Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

Ruan tweeted awake when Cheng Jun covered her with a quilt.

She was crazy in her heart, and she was a straight man. She didn't even ask her to sleep on the bed and sleep on the sofa all night. I'm afraid her neck would be stiff.

After thinking about it, it seemed awkward to wake up now. Ruan tweeted to continue to pretend to sleep, waiting for Cheng Jun to leave and move to the bedroom.

She heard Cheng Jun's footsteps stop, but for a few seconds, the footsteps were near, there was the sound of squatting shoes rubbing, and Ruan tweeted that the dog man was going to secretly grab snacks and was about to catch him Right now.

Immediately.

The words left by Cheng Jun made Ruan Chirp stunned completely.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, but fortunately Cheng Jun didn't find her wrong, but stood up and returned to the study.

The light was turned off, Ruan tweeted his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Sleepless all night.

"..."

The next day, Ruan tweeted early and prepared to go to work after breakfast. When Cheng Jun came out of the study door, there was no Ruan tweeted in the house.

"My God, what's wrong with you, being violent by your family?" Lao Meng's reaction was exaggerated.

Ruan tweeted in the eyes of two pandas, so lazy to talk to him. She waved her hands weakly: "Let me rest."

Lao Meng asked with concern: "How are you? If you are really uncomfortable, please take leave and go back to bed."

If she could fall asleep, she would not be like this now.

Ruan tweeted a long sigh.

"It's okay. It's probably because of the recent stress. I didn't sleep well. It will be fine after a while."

"Young people don't stay up all night." Meng Meng poured a glass of water and handed her. "What's the pressure? Do you want to go to the weekend to play together? My wife has a complete set of cos suits, do you want to come?"

With that said, a strange light flashed in Lao Meng's eyes. He had discussed it with his daughter-in-law several times, and agreed that it would be interesting to kidnap Ruan tweeting together. Young people are always dull and boring.

Ruan tweeted: "... I still don't disturb your time."

Her head is now chaotic, how can she have the leisure to go out with Lao Meng couple.

"Oh right."

Ruan tweeted to stop Lao Meng: "Our work is finally over."

"Yeah, yeah, this weekend will be able to take a long vacation. Seriously, do you want to think about playing as Tsuna ..."

"I have a stomachache and go to the bathroom first." Ruan tweeted Jizhongshengzhi using the urine escape technique, leaving only a disappointed old Meng smashing his mouth.

"A beautiful girl like Zhaoqiao is fine too!"

...

Do not know if it is an illusion, Tu Nan always feels that these days sister-in-law is not quite right.

He always avoids him during working hours, working harder than usual, working overtime when he doesn't need to work overtime, leaving early and late every day, just like a workaholic. He deliberately found a time to find Ruan Tweed. Ruan Tweed was changing with a paintbrush. Tu Nan knocked on the door and came in.

"sister in law?"

Ruan tweeted and was startled. She patted her chest and said, "Why did you come in suddenly?"

"I knocked on the door, you are too involved."

Tu Nan looked innocent.

"Why don't you have a big boss's rack at all? Whoever ran to the staff's office to chat like you did in three days." Ruan tweeted, "What's the matter."

"My name is close to the people." Although only the sister-in-law.

Tu Nan laughed aloud and said, "It's nothing. It's just because you have worked so hard recently. Come and talk."

Ruan tweeted a glance at him angrily: "How can there be a boss like you, employees are still worried about working overtime."

"Isn't it about your husband and wife's life."

Tu Nan consciously pulled out a chair and sat down, trying to put out some useful information: "It's about to go on vacation. Sister-in-law and the boss go out to play?"

"Don't be crooked."

Until Cheng Jun ’s true identity was punctured, Ruan tweeted to figure out that it was their help that turned out to be the computer in her. She allegedly got a three-day tour and was also a ghost of Tu Nan. She thought that she would wear a golden finger like someone else's body when she wore it into another world, which was a hundred times better, and only later discovered that all the luck was given to her by Cheng Jun.

Thinking of this, Ruan tweeted his lips and said nothing.

Tu Nan did n’t know that the two of them had no feelings when they got married, and thought the young couple had trouble.

Seeing that there is still one month before the New Year, of course, I have to go out to play on the annual holiday. Tu Nan has no hope of getting rid of his own orders. He can only rub other people's dog food and do something good for the boss. In an instant, Tu Nanbei came from there and burst into tears: "Don't you know, sister-in-law, our small group of single dogs betrayed me, and the two unconscionable dogs of Jiao Fan and Fu Zicheng ran away! Friends have gone for the Spring Festival! "

Ruan tweeted a little surprised: "Really, that's really congratulations to them. But Jiao Fan--" Don't you still remember An Rou?

"He went to the United States in the name of a business trip." Tu Nan tweeted a few times, "Who knows what their future development will look like."

Ruan tweeted in surprise and couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone is looking forward."

She should also look forward.

When the topic ran, it ran off. Tu Nan couldn't remember what he planned to talk to his sister-in-law at first. He rubbed a drink, a few toffees, and sister-in-law's snacks and dried fruits, talked about his prospects for marriage, and finally left with satisfaction at the secretary's urging center.

Out of Ruan Chirp's office, Tu Nan froze: "Hey, what did I plan to say?"

The little secretary is silent, she is already accustomed to the fact that the outside world is legendary about how powerful and perfect is actually an indirect Erhu ’s teasing than the president, showing a professional smile: "There are still more than ten minutes to start a video conference, you first prepare a bit."

Ruan tweeted sitting in the office.

She has completed all the work at the current stage, and it should be very easy to find someone to take over.

It was not early, she was lying on her back on the chair, holding her mobile phone to turn everyone's Weibo, a group of people were waiting to send dog food.

Ruan tweeted his eyebrows and attached a hand-drawn line draft.

It was still the heroine sitting on the big tree last time. This time, there was no other sword in her waist, and the burden behind her was heavy and dangling. Her hands were resting on the back of her head, her teeth biting a grass, and she walked slowly towards the setting sun.

The fat bird first flew back home.

Go home.

Cheng Jun was coming out of the kitchen, holding a bottle of Yakult in his hand, and the loose pajamas seemed lazy. Ruan tweeted naturally and asked, "What do you want to eat at night?"

Cheng Jun: "Man and Han are all seats."

Ruan tweeted: "... Please be yourself!"

"Diaoyutai State Banquet."

"What kind of person do you think I am? A la carte machine?" Ruan tweeted and slapped on his arm. "Why don't I go to be a Michelin restaurant chef with this skill?"

Cheng Jun seems to have discovered the New World: "Michelin ..."

"Don't even think about it." Ruan tweeted, interrupting him blankly.

It seems that the daily topic starts with what to eat. Finally, the two decided to eat dumplings, Ruan tweeted to cut the meat and vegetables, let Cheng Jun chop the stuffing, and he prepared the dough. Just listening to the banging sounds of the kitchen knives falling on the chopping board, the whole house was filled with fireworks.

Ruan tweeted his work, and suddenly heard the sound of chop stuffing gone.

She turned around and saw Cheng Jun facing away from her, staring at the stuffing on the chopping board and tentatively on the edge of tasting or not.

Ruan tweeted: "!!! Can't eat raw meat! There are parasites!"

A few minutes later.

Cheng Jun, who was caught, sat on the chair honestly while watching Ruan tweeting to teach him how to make dumplings. After reading it several times, he raised his eyebrows troublesomely, scooped a spoonful of stuffing on the dough and put it again A piece of dough, squeezed tightly for a second.

Ruan tweeted: "... What are you doing?"

Cheng Jun: "Full Moon."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

If you are lazy, why don't you make lazy excuses?

He squeezed a few more quickly: "Looking at the moon, lowering the moon."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

When Ruan tweeted to remove dumplings from the rolling water and put them on the plate, Cheng Jun's quiet commentary sounded out of place: "Monkey fishing for the moon."

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As the saying goes, there is no endurance, no need to endure. Ruan tweeted that Wu Song was fighting tigers, and Lu Ti ruled punching town Kansai.

Cheng Jun was holding the bag on his head and ate dumplings very obediently. He never spoke any words about the moon.

Ruan tweeted a few bites and suddenly tasteless. She looked at Cheng Jun with her chin, and there was a sorrow in her heart, mixed flavors, just like drinking two bottles of Huoxiangzhengqi water and learning that she would drink another bottle of sorrow.

It's like a dog pup that has been raised for a long time to give away, or take the initiative to say that chic is fake.

Cheng Jun swallowed a dumpling and said, "So, what happened?"

Relative to his appearance, he seemed to be slow and sluggish, and he seemed to be more sensitive than he thought. Ruan tweeted his heart, and his tone was neither salty nor light: "I will be fine if you are too angry."

The two ate dinner, ate fruit, and played with their mobile phones for a while, just like all the couples who had been itchy for seven years. They ended up sleeping in separate rooms.

As Ruan tweeted into the bedroom, Cheng Jun suddenly stopped her.

"Aren't you going to say?"

Ruan tweeted: "You will come back tomorrow and talk again."

The next day, Cheng Jun went to the company, but Ruan tweeted but did not go on leave. She pulled out a suitcase and sat in a daze on the bed. There seemed to be few things in her family.

Guarding the empty suitcase, Ruan tweeted for a long time.

Cheng Jun has been absent in the company all day.

He glanced at the phone from time to time, and it was obvious that Fu Zicheng could not bear it: "Boss, if you want to go home, go back and we will do the rest."

Cheng Jun: "Good."

Fu Zicheng: "???" He just politely!

Cheng Jun closed the laptop, leaving Fu Zicheng with a back view. Tu Nan, who followed in, was surprised, and asked Fu Zicheng, "Where is the boss going? Don't we have to work overtime tonight?"

Fu Zicheng's face was bitter: "Yes, and more overtime."

Tu Nan: "?"

Cheng Jun went straight home by car.

He went downstairs and raised his head. Ruan tweeted that the bedroom lights were not on, and there was a black patch. This gave him a bad hunch that his pace could not help but speed up. He opened the door, the lights in the living room did not turn on, and the house was full of nothing, as if there was nothing, and it seemed empty.

His footsteps slowed down.

There were two agreements on the coffee table, in black and white, which was a divorce agreement. Ruan tweeted her name and signed it neatly, stating that she voluntarily gave up all her property.

And Ruan tweeted a short letter.

[I'm sorry, we are getting together, the company's resignation will be sent out, only trouble you and Tu Nan to recruit people again. Take care of yourself and eat less junk food.

Also, Cheng Xiu, stop coming to me, I will not be your cook. ]

Ruan tweeted.

She knew she was soft but not hard. In case Cheng Jun came to show her weakness, she would really make a mistake.

She can only sneak away when Cheng Jun is no longer, to avoid the embarrassment of talking about divorce in person.

"..."

Cheng Jun's face was expressionless. His face was pale, and his eyes were dark, but he was lifeless.

He walked to Ruan's room and turned on the light.

The room was no different from weekdays, she took very few things, and even the small jewelry scarves on the dressing table were displayed as they were.

He stood stiffly, as if thinking about something, and as if in a daze.

He took out his mobile phone, bent his finger, and after a long silence, dialed Ruan's phone.

The sweet customer service lady's voice sounded: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty ..."

WeChat sent over, showing that they are not friends of the other party.

Bang.

The phone fell to the ground.