Immediately, he gently rubbed the wound with his hand, again and again, the strength was just right, not heavy or light, which made "Ruan Yu" feel very comfortable.

"How does it feel?" "Song Huaijin" raised his head and looked at him, more or less because of his injury, saying that he was not worried and guilty was false.

"Hmm."

Ruan Yu nodded, her brows furrowed, "I feel almost better." ”

But the smell of this plaster is too bad, even if he is applying the medicine every day, he still can't stand the smell.

I have lost to the plaster for so many years.

"That's good."

Since the last time he fell down the stairs, "Ruan Yu" has fallen to the root of the disease in his leg, and he will ache from time to time.

However, after her observation during this time, the number of times he has been sick has become less and less, especially recently, I haven't seen his leg hurt, if she hadn't suddenly seen it today, she would have thought that his leg was already healed.

"Ruan Yu" looked at "Song Huaijin" who was rubbing his legs, and hesitated to speak: "Otherwise, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow." ”

He just wanted to escape the torture of the plaster as soon as possible, and he couldn't stand it every day.

Hearing this, "Song Huaijin" couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

Song Huaijin couldn't stand the smell of the plaster, she naturally knew it.

But I didn't expect that he, a big president, was dominating in the mall, but he was conquered by a mere plaster, and if it was spread out, it would be fun.

But she didn't show it on the surface, and she should still give him some face.

Immediately, she said, "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

The next morning, the wind was clear and the breeze was blowing slowly, and it was very comfortable to blow on people's bodies.

This most prosperous street is full of traffic and endless traffic.

Walking on this street is a woman with an excellent temperament, she is wearing an emerald green cheongsam, embroidered with some flowers, the cheongsam is split to reveal a pair of slender white and tender legs, and a pair of three or four centimeter high heels on her feet.

Her facial features are exquisite, and there are faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find it at all, and her flaming red lips set off her fair complexion very well, and she can be regarded as a woman with still charm.

This person is Song Mu.

She walked down the street in high heels, with a slow pace and a graceful figure, and a back figure was enough to mess with the world.

was walking, but suddenly saw a familiar woman figure not far away.

Looking at it faintly, I knew that she was an urban beauty, and occasionally teasing her hair was also a charming thing.

Although she was a little far away, she could be seen with her hazy face, delicate makeup, and her aunt's lipstick was very conspicuous.

The woman stepped on small steps and slowly approached, and only then did she see her face clearly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of arc.

It's just because the person who came was an old acquaintance from the past-Chu Yunshan.

Thinking of the cold war between Song Huaijin and Song's father because of her, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

Just as he was about to pretend that he didn't see it, Chu Yunshan took the initiative to speak: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that I would see you again on the street." ”

"It's fate."

Mother Song replied lightly, years of upbringing had made her accustomed to showing an embarrassing and polite smile to everyone.

Immediately, she walked forward, not wanting to say anything more to her.

"Auntie, don't go."

Chu Yunshan stretched out her hand and stopped her.

"Miss Chu, is there anything wrong with you?" Mother Song frowned.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you, how is the relationship between Huai Jin and uncle?"

Hearing this, Mother Song couldn't help but laugh sarcastically in her heart.

If it weren't for her, Song Huaijin and Lao Song wouldn't have been in contact for so many years, she was good, she still had the face to ask her.

Despite the indignation in her heart, she still looked indifferent on the surface, "What about Huai Jin and his father, it seems that it has nothing to do with Miss Chu, right?" ”

Chu Yunshan was directly speechless by her, and her face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Then I thought about it, an old woman, she didn't need to worry about her.

Immediately, a wicked arc appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke: "Auntie, you are still as sharp and mean as ever, but I still have something." ”

Speaking of this, she smiled "hehe", "I have something I want to tell you, I think you should be very interested." ”

"Oh?"

Mother Song raised her eyebrows, but her face was full of indifference.

What can this woman say to her, it's nothing more than those words that sow discord.

Chu Yunshan didn't care about her expression, took out her mobile phone by herself, flipped out the photo of "Ruan Yu" holding a cigarette, and handed it to Song's mother, "Take a look." ”

In her memory, Mother Song didn't like Ruan Yu, she was very annoying, and if she saw Ruan Yu smoking, she would definitely be angry.

Thinking of this, her heart was full of excitement.

Ruan Yu, you never dreamed that she would meet Mother Song so coincidentally, it can only be said that the sky is going to kill you, and it has nothing to do with me.

As long as she sees that photo, then you don't want to live a good life with Song Huaijin.

Mother Song looked at the photo on her phone, her pupils shrank.

She knows these hands!

The ring was personally selected by her for Ruan Yu, and the limited edition of the year would not have been bought by her if it weren't for the ring designer who was her relative.

The memory is very deep, this is Ruan Yu's hand.

Looking at the cigarette in her hand again, she couldn't help frowning.

Ruan Yu actually smoked!

As a president's wife, she actually pays so little attention to her image, if it spreads, wouldn't it be a loss of face for their Song family.

This woman is really uncultivated!

Sensing her expression, Chu Yunshan felt very proud in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but outline a mocking arc.

"Auntie, you must pay attention to your body, I'll go first."

After speaking, she turned around and left with a smile on her face.

Only Song's mother was left to think alone in the wind.

Looking at her back, Mother Song's heart was in a mess, and she finally decided to go to Ruan's family and teach her well, so that she could not be embarrassed outside.

Immediately, she walked towards Nguyen.

Half an hour later, Nguyen.

When she came to the door of the president's office, she pushed the door directly and strode in.

Hearing the voice, "Ruan Yu", who was sitting at the desk, raised his head and was a little happy when he saw that it was his mother.

Then he thought of his current identity, so he endured it, just a polite smile on his face: "Mom, why are you here?" ”

In my memory, my mother has always disliked Ruan Yu, let alone talking, she doesn't even have a good face, how could she take the initiative to come to her?

Although she had doubts in her heart, she did not show it on the surface.

Mother Song came over and reprimanded loudly: "Ruan Yu, I don't care what grievances we had in the past, but I hope that from today onwards, you can pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't lose the face of our Song family again." ”

Hearing this, "Ruan Yu" looked at her with a confused expression, at a loss.

Mother, what's wrong?

He didn't mess with her, even if he didn't like Ruan Yu, he couldn't be so inexplicable.