My Groom Ran Away - Chapter 18

In the living room, Ruan Zhiyin moistened a cotton swab with iodine, raised Cheng Yuelin’s left hand, couldn’t help but took a longer look, and then held his breath to help him deal with the wound on his forearm.

His fingers are thin and slender, with well-defined joints, round and clean nails, and faint cyan lines can be seen under his pure white skin.

Ruan Zhiyin gently supported his hand and carefully spread the iodine. There was a warm heat from the skin, her hands were always cold, but he was just the opposite.

But after the opponent retracted his arm for the seventh time, Ruan Zhiyin finally couldn’t help frowning—

“Cheng Yuelin, if you move again, let’s go to the hospital.”

She kindly helped him with medicine, but this person was not very cooperative. The more times, Ruan Zhiyin also got some temper.

“Don’t go.” Cheng Yuelin hummed and refused, paused, and condensed his eyebrows, “You don’t feel like scratching it.”

Hearing Ruan Zhiyin’s ears, he felt that his words were a bit disgusting.

“I was careful, not because I was afraid of your pain.”

She said that, her hand also increased.

It wasn’t her who hurt anyway.

After tossing for almost half an hour, Ruan Zhiyin finally finished applying the iodine and ointment, and then wrapped him with a layer of gauze.

After finishing the treatment, the man slowly put down his loose cuffs, leaned back on the sofa, and reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at him, thought about it, and felt that he still owed him a thank you. So he faintly pursed his lips, and said, “Thank you for coming over today and trouble you.”

“You’re quite polite.” Cheng Yuelin listened, but raised his eyelids at will.

However, Ruan Zhiyin felt that although he troubled him today, the other party seemed to be in a good mood.

Is his character really uncertain?

“So before…” Ruan Zhiyin looked at his expression, thought about it for a while, and finally asked, “Why are you angry?”

She was talking about the silent atmosphere between the two of them these days.

Although today’s turmoil caused her and Cheng Yuelin to break the ice directly, Ruan Zhiyin still didn’t understand the reason for his sudden anger.

Now that you have to get along well and resolve conflicts, you must always understand what he thinks, right?

Cheng Yuelin’s eyes were deep, and he looked at her leisurely, chuckled unclearly, and said lightly: “Because of some trivial things.”

It’s really not important, and there is no need to compete.

He was the only one who was really angry.

Seeing him avoiding, Ruan Zhiyin couldn’t help but constricted his eyebrows.

Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows lazily and interrupted her thoughts aloud: “I’m hungry, don’t you want to thank you, go and help me prepare a bowl of noodles?”

This is what it looks like as a matter of course.

Ruan Zhiyin choked slightly and glanced at him, but still stood up and went to the kitchen.

He was hungry when he mentioned this.

Cheng Yuelin then took out the phone to unlock the screen and clicked on the news that Qian Fan just came back.

Qian Fan: Brother Lin, your progress is too fast! It’s just such a little time, the sister-in-law actually threatened to live and die with you?

Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows, and recollected in her mind what she said before that she would do her best to save him.

As for the sentence Ruan Zhiyin said to Qin Ju, “Within the scope of my ability, I will do the same if I change to another person”, he has long forgotten it.

Cheng Yuelin had just registered on the WeChat account during the day, and only Qian Fan was a friend in the address book.

He straightened up the phone to adjust the angle, took a sneak shot of Ruan Zhiyin’s busy back in the kitchen, sent it to Qian Fan, and then typed back: No, I’m afraid I’m hungry.

After a pause, thinking of something, he quietly rolled up his cuffs and patted the gauze on his arm.

Continue typing: A little injury, wrapped for half an hour.

Qian Fan: [Just a little bit envious.jpg]

Qian Fan: I didn’t expect Brother Lin, you can be such a good wife in vain as a groom. Love can’t stop it when it comes. Does my sister-in-law love you so much?

Cheng Yuelin: I am worried and understand?

Cheng Yuelin: Just reluctantly.

Cheng Yuelin: She is thin-skinned, just understand it.

Qian Fan: Understand, don’t make my sister-in-law shy.

On the other end of the phone, Qian Fan had just returned this message, but suddenly realized something—

No, what a worry? The hard emperor steals his legs.

After a long while, Qian Fan slapped his forehead and suddenly realized—

No, right? No, right? My sister-in-law is also playing secret love? !

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Ten minutes later, Ruan Zhiyin came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles. He watched Li Tao stir up his mobile phone with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her, the man put down his mobile phone, then stood up, took the face from her leisurely, and walked towards the restaurant in a leisurely manner.

Ruan Zhiyin took a seat opposite him.

At the dinner table, neither of them spoke.

After bowing his head and eating two bites of noodles, to express his goodwill to get along with him, Ruan Zhiyin randomly searched for a topic and broke the silence—

“What were you laughing at?”

Cheng Yuelin raised his head slightly, and said in an understatement: “Qian Fan has posted a few pictures, which are quite interesting.”

“What you said… is the emoji?”

“Really, you have it too?” Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, put down his chopsticks and pointed out a QR code, and then handed over the phone, “Then send me a few too.”

The attitude is light and windy.

Ruan Zhiyin didn’t think much, picked up his mobile phone and scanned his WeChat, sending out an application to add a friend.

The WeChat account seems to have just been registered, and even the avatar is still gray and the default system default.

She carefully selected a few interesting emoji packs in stock, and asked while sending: “By the way, why did you bring your marriage certificate today?”

Ruan Zhiyin didn’t mean anything else, she was just curious.

Although Cheng Yuelin’s act of collecting evidence seemed a little bit ridiculous on thinking about it, she didn’t think it was a big deal.

Since Qin Yue has always thought that she and Cheng Yuelin were a fake marriage, it would be good for him to take this opportunity to give up.

Just thinking about it, Ruan Zhiyin couldn’t help but worry about divorcing a year later. Isn’t this lie about to be exposed immediately?

Cheng Yuelin heard the words, his eyes moved slightly, but his tone of voice was indifferent: “Oh, Qian Fan has no knowledge. He has to say that he has never seen a real marriage certificate. Let me show him.”

Isn’t it true that there is no marriage certificate?

Ruan Zhiyin was immersed in the worries that the divorce would be broken up in the future, and nodded intently.

Cheng Yuelin gritted his teeth: “…”

“Ruan Zhiyin, we have been married for only half a month, are you thinking about divorce?”

When Ruan Zhiyin looked up, he realized that Cheng Yuelin had a weird smile, and his eyes were sneered.

She paused, and subconsciously explained: “No, I’m just afraid that you will lose your marriage certificate. And you showed them to them with great fanfare today, and I might be a little embarrassed when I get divorced.”

Originally didn’t care about what happened after the divorce, but now he has shown his proof. If the divorce does not take long, wouldn’t it be a joke on Jiang Anzheng and Lin Jingfei?

“Oh?” Cheng Yuelin raised his eyes lightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at her around his arms, “What do you mean now, don’t want to divorce too soon?”

Ruan Zhiyin glanced at his eyebrows, always feeling that there was something wrong with his words, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

At least at this moment, she really didn’t want to get to the day of divorce so soon.

Cheng Yuelin whispered and said lightly: “Ruan Ting, in fact, as long as the two of us get along well, I can’t—”

“Consider an extension.”

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“What! Postpone?”

In the beauty club, Ruan Zhiyin was lying on the beauty bed with her eyes closed, doing SPA with her friends.

After Ruan Zhiyin said that the divorce was postponed, Ye Yanchu was surprised, and the mask on her face almost collapsed.

Ruan Zhiyin: “That’s what he said.”

Cheng Yuelin’s reasoning is simple. The continuation of this marriage is good for both of them.

For him, the image of a married man helps him stabilize his stock price. For Ruan Zhiyin, not divorcing can help her avoid a lot of trouble.

As long as she and Cheng Yuelin do not divorce in one day, Lin Chengcheng will be scrupulous. While she helped each other, he also promised to further promote the cooperation with Nguyen Thi, and help her when she needed it.

Up to now, the marriage relationship between the two is fairly happy. As long as the two parties have no objections, they can consider signing another extension agreement after the expiration.

Gu Linlang said silently: “You two have no friends, this time Mrs. Cheng’s position is occupied. Although Cheng Yuelin is a little arrogant, this time I am impressed.”

What she said was that Ruan Zhiyin was implicated by Qin Yue and Lin Jingfei and was kidnapped half a month ago.

Although it was a false alarm, Cheng Yuelin was able to rush over that day, and he still had some share of responsibility. This right husband is better than Qin Ju’s former fiance.

“That’s right, but Yinyin got the certificate and cohabited after getting married. Now there is no sign of the divorce, and I am left alone.”

In the past weekends, Ye Yanchu often went to Ruan Zhiyin’s apartment to borrow. Now that Ruan Zhiyin moved to Cheng Yuelin’s place, she felt empty at the weekend.

“Then you just fall in love.” Gu Linlang couldn’t help teasing her, and then suddenly said, “By the way, Liang Dao’s heroine has been changed to Shen Rong.”

Ye Yanchu instantly changed the subject: “Is Lin Jingfei’s temperamental toss?”

“Toss?” Gu Linlang chuckled, “Qin Jue is still lying in the hospital, so there is no time to take care of her.”

Fang Weirui told her when she returned home that Qin Ju was really badly injured this time, and did not cooperate with the doctor’s treatment, and has not been discharged until now.

Gu Linlang knew what her husband meant. He wanted to persuade Ruan Zhiyin to visit the hospital, but Gu Linlang didn’t want to persuade him at all.

Ye Yanchu helped her face mask, her chin moved slightly: “The live broadcast last time was so loud, now Lin Jingfei’s image has plummeted.”

After the kidnapping case, Feng Qian and his accomplices all went to jail. They also found out that Feng Qian’s son had taken contradictory drugs because he couldn’t survive the treatment.

In fact, the doctor had long told Feng Qian about this possibility, but the father lost his mind and could not accept his son abandoning himself. He had to find a perpetrator paranoidly.

Qin Jue became the hapless person.

Because of this kidnapping, Lin Jingfei was labelled as Xiaosan. Although her fans were still beautifying her with **** love, Qin Yue’s statement later directly denied the relationship with Lin Jingfei.

Ye Yanchu felt that this was the sudden change of **** by the scumbag, who actually slapped her face and abused the scumbag.

Thinking of this, she tilted her head slightly: “Yinyin, what was the excitement of Qin Ju’s statement?”

“I don’t know.” Ruan Zhiyin was too lazy to think about Qin Ju’s attitude towards Lin Jingfei.

Gu Linlang snorted: “What annoying men do to wake up, belated affection is cheaper than grass.”

After the talk, she took the bag from the shelf at hand and took out the invitation coupons for two chapters: “You guys will all give me time for this show next week.”

Ruan Zhiyin reached out and took it. As expected, it was the new summer fashion show of Gu Linlang’s design brand BING.

The time is set for next weekend, and she has time too.

Ruan Zhiyin nodded and responded: “Don’t worry.”

Gu Linlang stretched out her hand to compare her heart.

Pian Xi, as if suddenly remembering something, closed his eyes and patted her, reminding: “Yinyin, do you know Cheng Yuelin’s stepmother? She will also go next week.”

Ruan Zhiyin was stunned.

She had heard about the Cheng family back then.

Hengyu Real Estate had just taken over the project developed in Xia Luowan at that time, but construction had not yet started. The government-funded billions of dollars were missing, and Cheng Fu was immediately accused of corruption.

Zhao Bing, Cheng Yuelin’s stepmother, quickly divorced after Cheng’s father went to prison, took away the little money left in the Cheng family, and married someone else.

In order to take care of his grandfather who suffered a stroke, Cheng Yuelin took a one-year absence from school. The once energetic young master was reduced to a part-time job to save up his tuition.

If Zhao Bing hadn’t married another at that time, she wouldn’t have become her nominal “mother-in-law” now.

Ruan Zhiyin was silent in thought, and didn’t know what attitude Cheng Yuelin had towards Zhao Bing now?