Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife

Lao Meng's invitation came as scheduled. Ruan tweeted her makeup deliberately, just as she applied mascara, Cheng Jun silently floated to Ruan tweeted like a ghost.

"What is this?" He pointed to mascara.

"Ouch, you scared me to death!"

Suddenly, Cheng Jun's inquiry sounded in the silent room. Ruan tweeted, and a piece of mascara rubbed on his eyelids, even ruining his eyeshadow.

"Can you say hello next time?"

Cheng Jun said slowly: "Isn't that right? It's like how the weather is today, what did you eat at noon, and find an access point to what the other party is doing will make the conversation between the two easier. . "

His long list of theories surprised Ruan Chirp.

"Where did you learn from?" Cheng Jun even started to pay attention to the skills of conversation, which is remarkable.

Ruan tweeted the question and made Cheng Jun's eyes flicker for a moment: "Advertising on the Internet."

"Oh……"

If Ruan tweeted that he had read all the books on the topic of both sexes, it would be laughed out loud on the spot. What needs to be emphasized here is that boss Cheng adheres to strict guidelines and refers to multiple data, mainly based on Douban scores, and finally lists the next list.

The ultimate secret book list, only he is qualified to know the specific content.

Ruan tweeted to wipe off the smudged mascara with a cotton swab, and then he continued: "You eat it at night, I get out the door."

"where are you going?"

"Lao Meng said that taking me to a small party and meeting some seniors is a very good thing for me. It is estimated that it will be dark when I come back, so ... you can do it yourself."

Cheng Jun was silent for a long time, um, and silently walked out of Ruan Chirp's bedroom.

Ruan tweeted: "???

I don't know why, she made up her mind that Cheng Jun's head was covered with snowflakes, and she sang the scene of "Little Cabbage" with a sad face. Ruan tweeted and quickly shook his head to get this strange scene out of his mind.

She was carrying a small bag, and the hair on her shoulders was randomly curled a few times. She pulled her hair and saw Cheng Jun sitting on the sofa.

"You remember to eat, don't eat junk food."

Cheng Jun's eyes followed her.

Ruan tweeted standing at the door and changed his shoes, raised his head, and Cheng Jun slowly walked to the front with his hand in his pocket. Ruan tweeted and waved at him: "Then I will go."

"come back earlier."

Cheng Jun stood alone at the door, as if Ruan tweeted him. Ruan tweeted that he was staring a little, and was thinking about whether to appease him. At this moment, Cheng Jun said slowly: "The fried chicken restaurant downstairs does not deliver takeaway at night. Bring me a copy. "

Ruan tweeted: "..."

Cheng Jun: "Sweet chili sauce and mayonnaise. Oh, add another fries, a bottle of cola."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

Cheng Jun: "I'm finished, you can go."

Ruan tweeted: "..."

The word clang was thrown to Cheng Jun, the dog man.

"Goodbye!"

Lao Meng drove by himself, just picking Ruan tweeted. Ruan tweeted a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Lao Meng was on the way, she sent the address to Lao Meng. Old Meng came early, and Ruan tweeted far away to see a coquettish royal blue BMW, painted on both sides of the body, I don't know what cartoon character.

This car is extremely eye-catching, and passers-by back and forth look back a few more times, and some take out their phones to take a few photos for commemoration.

Lao Meng sat in the driver's seat and said, "I'm still afraid you won't find it."

"How could it not be found." Ruan tweeted his seat belt, "Your car is the most beautiful boy in the middle of the stage."

Lao Meng regarded this as a compliment and laughed haha.

"I really didn't expect your two people to live in such an ordinary upstairs. The safety factor is not too high. If you want, you can still change to a high-end apartment. There are many bad people this year.

"Well, I know."

How can Ruan tweeted that this building is more than just a house for Cheng Jun. As far as he is concerned, it may carry many unmemorable past.

"The little beauty is so pretty today. Alas, it's a pity that my son is still studying, otherwise I will let you wait for him. Do you still have a nice sister in your family, leave me a few."

Ruan tweeted: "?? How do you say it is like trafficking."

The two were chatting along the way. To be precise, it was still the unilateral bombing mode of Lao Meng. They talked to Ruan tweeting about how fun the spring show is. Ruan tweeted with dizziness, but fortunately not far from the club at the party. When she got out of the car, it was as if Andy had escaped from the Shawshank prison, wishing to stretch out her hands to welcome the fresh and free air.

The place to gather is a private club. You will be presented with a membership card when you go in and out. Ruan tweeted freshly, following behind Lao Meng along the way, trying to make him behave like a country gangster.

Lao Meng was amused by her restrained appearance: "It's okay, don't be nervous, you are all a group of good friends with a lively personality."

"call……"

Ruan tweeted a long breath: "Okay, I know."

The waiter led the two of them to one of the rooms, and the hallway was silent, as if no one was there. Ruan tweeted to restrain the nervousness, and the waiter pushed open the door——

Several people sitting on the sofa turned back, and everyone had a pile of notes on their faces. That scene was as funny as it should be. Ruan tweeted when she was shocked and dazed, she almost laughed and was held back quickly by her.

Lao Meng laughed facelessly: "A few of you are playing cards again."

"Isn't it waiting for you? The legendary chirping bird is right behind? Why is the girl so beautiful? Come here, come here quickly, the middle position is left for you."

Several people waved their hands in excitement, and as Lao Meng said, there was no shelf at all, and they even overzealed enthusiastically.

Ruan tweeted sitting in the middle of the sofa, like sitting on a needle felt. In addition to Lao Meng, there are three people, two middle-aged men, and a slightly younger woman. Lao Meng introduced their identities to Ruan Chirp. Seen inconspicuously, each one is a mountain-like figure among his peers. Among them, the old Wei is almost semi-retired due to personal reasons, and his works are hard to find.

Ruan tweeted that he knew how much he had contributed to Guoman.

"Oh, don't be so cautious, be careful of the stickers."

When Lao Wei was talking, the paper on his face was blown up and down by him. Ruan tweeted and couldn't be serious for a while, and looked at them embarrassedly.

Old Meng smiled and said: "I have said, a group of old children."

His words were spurned unanimously by the three: "Bah! You are old, I will always be eighteen."

"Yes."

Ruan tweeted gradually as they scorned the subject from time to time. Several people were full of curiosity about her and asked Ruan Chirp a lot of questions. Among them, such as where she graduated from and whom she taught, Ruan Chirp couldn't answer, so she vaguely said that she was self-taught.

"Your work has aura, the little girl has a great future development, you don't have to do games."

"What do you do?" Ruan tweeted.

Old Meng chased the topic and said, "This old man is very bad. He always advises people to change their lines. Don't listen to him. Let's not talk about work today."

Lao Wei was also not angry, picked up the teacup and said, "Then I will punish myself for a cup. Tweet, don't be angry."

"Of course I won't be angry." Ruan tweeted and said with a smile.

After three rounds of tea, the fruit plate was almost eaten, the dried fruit snacks chewed the cheeks, and the tea drank a lot. Such a party was so different from what Ruan tweeted that she had expected. She thought she would go through a severe test, and she had already prepared herself to do everything.

It ’s really not about talking about work. It ’s interesting to hear them talk about some trivial things.

Everyone was talking, and the topic turned to Ruan Chirp again.

Sister Xu asked with a smile: "You have a good relationship with your family. You are so young."

"Yeah, when do you plan to have a child? But it's not bad to play for a few more years, or are you Dink?"

Ruan tweeted a little awkwardly.

Have a baby? It hasn't been swept away yet.

After experiencing such a disruption, Ruan tweeted suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his long seat belt. If you think about it carefully, although Cheng Jun has a little dog, but he is also a normal man, there is no way to reproduce asexually.

Therefore, Cheng Jun also has desires.

There is desire.

……desire.

Probably Cheng Jun was too docile in front of Ruan Chirp, and would not throw kisses on the big bed like other overbearing CEOs, causing her to have no scruples when facing Cheng Jun.

Jun Jun ... is also a mature man.

Suddenly surrounded by a sense of crisis, Ruan tweeted, stunned.

Until the party ended, until Lao Meng sent her downstairs, until Ruan tweeted to buy fried chicken into the door, they were immersed in some strange self-contradiction.

Is it difficult to admit that Cheng Jun is also a normal man? probably is. Ruan tweeted his brain to help them give birth to children, and Cheng Jun took the children to eat instant noodles and secretly grabbed a bag of snacks from somewhere in the middle of the night.

Cheng Jun pushed the door open and saw Ruan tweeted at him inexplicably, cramming fried chicken into his arms.

"Eat your fried chicken."

Cheng Jun: "?"

How could he know that Ruan tweeted his brain to make up for the future pit baby routine as a father, and then Ruan tweeted an unknown fire.

Cheng Jun opened the bag, lowered his head and pulled it away, and asked slowly, "What about soda?"

"Ah, I forgot."

Ruan tweeted sitting in the bedroom to remove makeup: "You look at the refrigerator, there may be soda in the refrigerator. Don't drink too much."

Cheng Jun Yiyan went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, which contained a row of Yakult, a few boxes of milk, and a few bottles of beer. Suddenly he remembered that the store had delivered the wrong drink the last time he ordered takeout. He sent a few cans of beer as bottles of Sprite, and the beer was kept in the refrigerator alone. The bottle of soda was gone, and Cheng Jun turned it over several times to make sure he had only two options.

Either wine or Yakult.

... or you can skip it.

Cheng Jun carried the fried chicken in the bag, thought for a moment, and took out two cans of beer. He seldom drinks alcohol at ordinary times, but the amount of alcohol is good, and he has never been drunk. It is no problem to drink a can or two as a fruit beer.

Ruan tweeted his face for half a day and walked out of the door. Cheng Jun was sitting on the sofa in the living room eating fried chicken.

"Huh, how do you drink beer?"

"The refrigerator is out of soda."

"Oh……"

"do you want to eat?"

Ruan tweeted and shook his head: "I don't eat anymore, my stomach is full."

She was sitting beside Cheng Jun, playing her mobile phone with her legs bent. When Cheng Jun was drinking cold beer, her throat rolled up and down, and Yu Guang of Ruan tweeted. She could already imagine how beautiful the cold liquid rolled down the esophagus.

To be precise, Ruan tweeted a little bit greedy.

She glanced at Cheng Jun for several times and was successfully captured by Cheng Jun: "Are you hungry?"

"No ..." Ruan tweeted and straightened up, leaning close to him, "Is beer good?"

Cheng Jun can also recall her madness: "You can't drink."

"I'll just drink a few sips. You can rest assured that I'm absolutely not drunk, and go back to bed after drinking."

Ruan tweeted at the moment when he was greedy, and had forgotten that he was still thinking about whether Cheng Jun was the same as other men.

Do not have to go to work the next day. Drinking beer will definitely cause a puffy face in the morning, but she has decided to stay at home for a day tomorrow, so she will naturally ignore the problem of puffiness.

Ruan tweeted clearly: "I will take a sip."

Cheng Jun recalled what she was like when she was drunk.

His eyes flickered, seeming to remember some memories. Instead of refusing this time, he asked actively: "Reopen a bottle?"

"No, I will take a sip of yours."

"it is good."

The cold beer bottle lightly touched the skin, causing Ruan tweeted involuntarily to tremble. She took a big sip on her head and felt it was too refreshing to take another sip.

"Drinked! Here you are."

Cheng Jun took the beer bottle, as if still carrying the residual temperature of Ruan Chirping lips.

Ruan tweeted and lay on the couch playing with his mobile phone comfortably. Cheng Jun beside him had finished eating fried chicken and cleaned the battlefield. When he passed by the living room, he glanced at Ruan Chirp. Ruan Chirp was calm, and he didn't mean drunk.

"..." Boss Cheng didn't know what was disappointing him.

It wasn't too early, Cheng Jun disposed of the kitchen waste and walked to Ruan Jiu's side and said, "I'm going to bed, good night."

Ruan twitched his eyes, not responding to him.

Cheng Junyu said warmly: "Don't sleep here, you will catch cold."

Along with Cheng Jun's reminder, Ruan tweeted as if annoyed, his eyebrows twisted, his fingertips on his forehead, and he rubbed gently. The night lights shone on her, making her skin fairer and whiter, like a piece of sheep fat jade without flaws. When she lifted her elbow, the loose sleeve slipped halfway, revealing a slender arm.

She licked her lips and asked lazily, "Then hug me back."

Cheng Jun: "?"

Ruan tweeted and opened his eyes, a pair of peach eyes filled with a faint smile, waves of light, and charming.

"Brother Juan"

He was silent for an instant.

The legendary bite is probably talking about people like Ruan tweeting, but he still has no sense of his alcohol.

As if he had no bones, Ruan tweeted his eyes, waved at him, and chuckled: "Brother Pig, bear me."

Cheng Jun: "..."

The gap from the ambiguous scene to Gao Laozhuang's pig bajie back daughter-in-law was so big.

He sighed and walked in front of Ruan Chirp, letting Ruan Chirp lean against him, and sent Ruan Chirp back to the bedroom, lying on his bed in a hug. The soft jade in her arms is warm and fragrant, but the boss Cheng is still like water. The reason is that Ruan tweeted a pig brother and her grandson was shut.

Ruan tweeted around his neck without letting go: "You tell me a story. Tell a story."

Cheng Jun was so angry that he slowly asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Just ... say a thousand and one nights."

Cheng Jun: "..."

This story can't be finished in a few days and nights.

Ruan tweeted and drunk the wine crazy, not letting go.

Her cheeks are puffy, her eyes are as bright as the waves, her red lips are soft and gorgeous, how come it is so beautiful. Cheng Jun, who was sitting by the bed, was silent for a moment, suddenly realizing that he was digging himself and hoping for himself.

Ruan tweeted suddenly hehe laughed: "You look good."

Cheng Jun hated the evaluation of his appearance from childhood to age, but Ruan tweeted by no means. He looked down at Ruan Chirp quietly, his neck wrapped around her soft hands, and only when he was drunk, Ruan Chirp would be so active.

Ruan tweeted nothing for a while, and when Cheng Jun thought she was asleep, she said vaguely: "I don't allow you to die ... no one ... can't hurt you ..."

A wonderful emotion rolled across his chest, hot and gentle.

Cheng Jun whispered: "No." No one can hurt him except Ruan Chirp.

Ruan tweeted the last sentence between half a dream and half awake.

"I will stay with you ... so don't be afraid."

In the dream, she saw Cheng Jun standing alone at the door, as if abandoned by the whole world. So, she said this to Cheng Jun.

"..."

The bedroom was unbelievably quiet.

The man sitting on the edge of the bed supported the mattress with one hand, allowing Ruan tweeted his arms around his neck. He lowered his head, his loose hair slipped and covered his eyelids, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. He maintained a motionless motion and remained silent for a long time.

at last.

The man said slowly and audibly: "Then we have agreed."

The drunken Ruan tweeted nothing, but just mumbled unconsciously, not knowing what kind of scene he dreamt about again.

Cheng Jun leaned down and printed a kiss on her red lips. The simple touch of lips and lips was so heart-wrenching.

At the end, he didn't feel enough. His kiss lingered on her eyebrows, eyelids, forehead, and finally returned to her soft lips. He nibbled Ruan Chirp's lips as if there were a few ants crawling over her lips, and the tiny tickle made her unable to make a hum.

The lip and tongue were easily pryed open, and the lip and tongue tangled. Ruan tweeted, half-dreaming and half awake, feeling that the air in her lungs was about to be drained. She struggled a few times, but was caught by the other person's wrist. It seemed that there was a pound on his body, which made her unable to move, confused by his The kiss became more and more insignificant.

His kiss went down her cheek and landed on her soft, white neck.

The white skin is flawless, like a clean dyed cloth, waiting for some thick ink to smudge up.

The fruit farmer Cheng Jun finally successfully planted a small red strawberry.

When he wanted to go further, Ruan tweeted when he had given up the struggle and fell asleep.

Cheng Jun: "..."

His throat seemed to swallow a piece of charcoal, the hot temperature roasted the blood and the soft oral mucosa, every nerve was clamoring.

"Tweet ..." His voice was dry and dumb.

Ruan tweeted not only did not wake up, but kicked the unguarded Cheng Jun out of the bed with a sudden kick. She was upset, and the most annoying people disturbed her to sleep. The indiscriminate attack in her drunk dream completely broke the atmosphere of the moment.

Cheng Jun sitting on the floor looked away and looked at Ruan tweeted.

She slept soundly.

Cheng Jun remained silent for a long time, and then gave a double sigh.

"Ugh."