015, a pair of ironing hands touched

Ruan Shu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it when you met the third brother that night, women always have a few days of discomfort every month. ”

Fu Lingyuan looked at her quietly for half a second, his lips were raised, and he said with a sigh: "The pain is so bad that I have been admitted to the hospital, it is really serious." ”

Ruan Shu vaguely found a trace of shrewdness in his eyes, and also heard the suspicion in his words, in fact, he didn't understand why he was curious about the reason why she was hospitalized. But I didn't have the heart to delve into it, so I continued to lie casually: "Yes, my menstrual cramps have always been more severe. ”

Seeing that Fu Lingyuan didn't seem to have any intention of talking again, she unbuckled her seat belt and turned around to reach her small duffel bag in the back seat. When she twisted back into her body, Fu Lingyuan happened to reach over and help her open the car door on her side, and his arm would be across her chest.

In an instant, Ruan Shu only felt a weight in his chest.

The car door had already opened, but Fu Lingyuan's arm did not retract immediately, but stopped.

Not knowing if it was her delusion, she felt as if his arm was pressing against her chest, intentionally or unintentionally.

An indescribable atmosphere was blowing in the carriage. It was like when she accidentally pressed into one of his parts not so long ago.

Ruan Shu turned his head strangely to look at Fu Lingyuan.

Fu Lingyuan withdrew his hand at this time, but his face was as usual and he didn't say a word.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ruan Shu pretended that nothing had happened, slightly curled the corners of his lips, and politely said goodbye to him: "Trouble the third brother, I'll go first." The third brother was careful all the way. ”

Fu Lingyuan nodded lightly, and said matter-of-factly: "I also wish you a speedy recovery." ”

Ruan Shu: "......"

After getting out of the car, she closed the door and took two steps back towards the side of the road.

The black jeep didn't linger for a moment, but quickly drove away, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ruan Shu stared blankly for two seconds and walked home.

I was absent for a week, and everything was normal at home. Sister-in-law Qing reported that Lin Miaofu was quite peaceful, although she didn't go to school classes on leave, she didn't go anywhere every day, and she went to the Buddhist hall to eat with Zhuang Peiyu for three meals a day.

Ruan Shu put down his luggage and walked in the direction of the Buddhist hall, and when he passed the arch leading to the back garden, he saw Lin Miaofu and Zhuang Peiyu sitting on the stone bench in front of the flower garden.

Lin Miaofu affectionately held Zhuang Peiyu's arm and leaned on Zhuang Peiyu's shoulder, as if she was coquettish, and Zhuang Peiyu's face was rarely filled with a faint smile.

A picture of a mother and daughter playing together.

It's a bit glaring.

Ruan Shu flickered his gaze lightly and turned to leave.

***

On the afternoon of the next day, there was a supporting promotion activity for the newly listed products, which was launched in the largest shopping mall in Haicheng.

After handling some basic affairs in the company in the morning, Ruan Shu took his laptop and went to the mall to inspect the scene.

The construction company moved quickly, and by the time she arrived, the layout of the site was almost complete. After confirming a few details with the staff of the public relations department, and after greeting the manager of the mall and the person in charge of the construction company, she left the scene to have lunch at a cafeteria on the third floor.

I didn't check my mailbox for two hours, and as soon as I opened my laptop and connected to the Internet, more than 20 unread emails poured in. Ruan Shu ordered a cup of coffee and a chicken baked rice, filling his stomach without a mouthful of it, while replying to the email.

After everything was processed and lunch was over, she closed the notebook and hugged it in her hand, put on her coat and coat and prepared to leave the dining room, when she passed a dining table, she saw Tang Xianyang coldly, and there was a young and beautiful girl sitting in the opposite seat.

You don't have to think much about such a scene to guess what's going on.

Tang Xianyang also saw her, and his originally soothing expression immediately stiffened: "Shu ......"

looks like he was caught and raped by his wife on the spot.

Actually, there is no need for this at all. Ruan Shu smiled and greeted him casually: "Hmm." You're here to eat, too. I just finished eating, and there will be activities here in a while, so I will go first. ”

"Shu! You wait, I-" Tang Xianyang got up in a panic, and before he finished speaking, he accidentally knocked over the cup on the table.

The liquid from the cup spilled and flew out, splashing a few drops onto her body, which was unusually noticeable on the light-colored chiffon shirt. Ruan Shu couldn't help frowning.

Tang Xianyang hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Shu." ”

He was more kind to the girl in the seat than he was, and kindly took out a tissue and handed it to Ruan Shu.

In fact, it didn't help, but out of politeness, Ruan Shu still took it, said "thank you", and symbolically wiped it twice.

"Shall I accompany you to buy a new one?" Tang Xianyang was about to leave his seat.

Ruan Shu pressed his hand: "What are you doing, you are shy to be alone with other girls, what are you doing with me as a shield?" ”

The tone was pretending to be familiar with blame, but the depths of Wuwu's eyes seemed to be fierce.

Tang Xianyang was stunned.

In an instant, Ruan Shu had turned his head and smiled at the girl: "Hello, I'm a friend of Xianyang, I'm really sorry to disturb your meal." ”

The girl glanced at Tang Xianyang, pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't bother, don't bother." ”

"It's not bad here, you guys talk slowly. I'm not using a light bulb anymore. Ruan Shu blinked a little playfully, waved his hand, and continued his steps.

Walking out of the door of the restaurant and confirming that Tang Xianyang did not follow out without knowing the times, she breathed a sigh of relief, took off her polite smile, stared at the stained shirt worriedly, followed the road sign to the fashion floor, walked into the Dior women's flagship store, and quickly picked out a chiffon shirt that matched the trousers on the lower body.

There is a button at the back of the neck of the clothes, and Ruan Shu can't button it in the fitting room, so he comes out to ask the clerk for help. However, it seems that a big donor has come to the store, and he has asked for several clothes, and the two clerks are bagging and packing those clothes, and they seem to be empty.

Ruan Shu gave up, looked sideways in the mirror, lowered his head slightly, wrapped his hands around the back of his neck, and tried to twitch again, but his neck was sore, but he still didn't buckle it.

Just as he was about to give up, a pair of ironing hands touched him.