My Groom Ran Away - Chapter 3

Beiyao Film and Television City is a famous filming location for film and television dramas, and many crews gather here.

Lin Jingfei often comes to film, but doesn’t like staying in hotels.

After all, there are too many crews in the studio, all staring at the rooms in those five-star hotels. Sometimes the crew can’t book an executive suite, so she doesn’t want to live in a big bed room.

It happened that there was a newly opened real estate in Qin’s house nearby, and Lin Jingfei knew that Qin Ju had reserved three apartments. Except for the top layer he kept, two sets were left. One set was given to younger sister Qin Xiang, and the other set of keys was given to her.

However, what Lin Jingfei didn’t expect was that Qin Xiang’s apartment had already been transferred, and the apartment she lived in has only given her a pair of keys so far.

She and Qin Yue have known each other for almost 20 years, and they are more than just friends. The former Qin Yue would never favor one another between her and Qin Xiang.

Lin Jingfei put down her water glass and leaned on the sofa, her eyes look pale, her delicate and white face was pure and pleasant.

The silk-textured burgundy pajamas are smoothly attached to her body, making her skin white as jade, showing her graceful curves.

She looked at the man standing alone by the window, standing upright and having an outstanding temperament, and she looked unpredictable as she faintly lowered her eyes.

Qin Yue has been the best person of her generation since she was a child.

The Qin family’s status is prominent, and Qin Jue is a certain heir. He looks good, has good grades, and the basketball piano is easier to handle, as if everything becomes effortless in his hands.

And the good upbringing demeanor of the teenagers has made all teachers and elders full of praise.

These years of youth dissipated, the man became more mature and decisive, and the cool temperament from the inside out also made him more attractive.

Lin Jingfei once felt that Qin Ju was very close to her, but after returning to China, he seemed to be a little estranged. This was a change she didn’t want to happen.

After pondering for a while, she got up and walked to Qin Jue’s side.

The uninjured right hand held the man’s arm, his head was brought closer, and the collar of his pajamas was slowly drooping.

She seemed to be unaware, and she said, “Ayue, is my cousin misunderstanding again? Would you like me to explain it to you?”

The voice is crisp and sweet, but also implied self-blame.

Qin Yue has been a little reluctant to talk about these years, but she is still gentle with Lin Jingfei.

He put away the phone, walked to the side and sat down by himself, rubbed his eyebrows, and said warmly: “It’s okay, first cooperate with the police to deal with yesterday’s affairs.”

After all, he broke his word first, Ruan Zhiyin was in anger at the moment, he could understand her unscrupulous mouth, and he would explain it to her well when he returned.

After the two experienced so many things, Qin Jue knew Ruan Zhiyin’s feelings for him and recognized her.

Even though Jingfei had a few minor disputes after returning to China, Ruan Zhiyin would never leave him.

Qin Yue was very convinced of this.

But there was still more irritability in my heart.

“Ruan Zhiyin deliberately took Joe. You have said that the wedding was just postponed, and what she said about canceling the wedding is not afraid to get rid of it.”

Jiang Anzheng walked out of the guest room with a yawn, chuckles indiscriminately.

Ruan’s main business is in the hands of Uncle Lin. Marrying into the Qin family means having the capital to seize power with Uncle Lin.

He didn’t believe that Ruan Zhiyin would really cancel the wedding, let alone break up with Qin Ju.

After speaking, he noticed the direct line of sight.

Jiang Anzheng turned sideways and looked back: “Look at what I am doing, Feifei was indeed stabbed by the lunatic. You were not anxious when I called you, and you didn’t ask whether it was serious or not.”

Lin Jingfei’s right forearm was wrapped in thick gauze, which looked serious, but in fact it was just a skin trauma.

However, he and she are well versed in the methods of the entertainment industry and will not let go of this hot search opportunity.

“Azheng, Zhiyin is my wife. Even for my sake, you should treat her with some respect.” Qin Yue’s lips were straightened, and the words were a faint warning.

Jiang Anzheng spoke wantonly, but Ruan Zhiyin had a good temper and would never care about him in the past, so Qin Ju didn’t care too much.

But thinking back to her attitude just now, he suddenly felt that she might mind. It’s just because of Jiang Anzheng’s relationship with him.

Lin Jingfei’s face suddenly stiffened when she heard Qin Ju’s name, but she quickly covered it up.

Jiang Anzheng laughed in his heart, wanting to say that he is not married yet?

But the face also nodded perfunctorily: “I see.”

He didn’t like Ruan Zhiyin, not because of Lin Jingfei, and Lin Jingfei’s cousin Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe chased Ruan Zhiyin in high school, but somehow later he was afraid that the other party was very scared. And Ruan Zhiyin drove Lin Zhe out of Ruan clan without mercy as soon as he returned to China. He always felt that the woman’s meekness in front of Qin Ju was all pretending.

He grew up with Qin Yue and Lin Jingfei since they were young, and they were really young.

Qin Jue broke up with Lin Jingfei just before leaving the country, but less than a year after he went abroad, he was with Ruan Zhiyin, and it was Qin Jue who took the initiative to pursue it. Jiang Anzheng’s mood was really subtle.

Everyone knows that Qin Jue went abroad because of Lin Jingfeiti’s breakup. Jiang Anzheng also hoped that the two of them would be able to cultivate a positive result, so after Qin Ju told them to associate with Ruan Zhiyin, he was a little angry.

There is a lot of affection in the wealthy circle, but Lin Jingfei is different from those women, and Qin Ju has also cleansed himself in recent years. Since I love Lin Jingfei deeply, how can I turn around and stay with others?

Even if Qin Jue said he took the initiative to pursue, Jiang Anzheng still felt that Ruan Zhiyin deliberately seduced. She looked like a fox, even if she was facing the sky in high school, she secretly hooked many boys out of their souls.

Ruan Zhiyin and Qin Ju had a marriage contract made by their elders, and the woman always followed Qin Ju by relying on this relationship in high school.

At that time, she looked pretty well-behaved, but after Ruan Zhiyin and Qin Ju were dating, Jiang Anzheng felt that she was scheming and pretending.

It was Lin Jingfei, who also gave a generous smile and blessed Jiang Anzheng, which made Jiang Anzheng feel a little distressed.

Yesterday Lin Jingfei was accidentally scratched. Jiang Anzheng deliberately exaggerated the injury and called Qin Ju.

When he asked Lin Jingfei in advance, she didn’t want to influence Qin Ju’s wedding, but she declined with a bitter smile. But with only one expression, Jiang Anzheng knew that she hadn’t put down Qin Ju.

Ruan Zhiyin wanted to marry into the Qin family, he might not be able to stop it, but he wouldn’t let the other party marry in gracefully.

The bridegroom escaped, the wedding was postponed, and everyone’s sympathy and ridicule were exciting enough.

Since Ruan Zhiyin wanted to be Mrs. Qin, she would have to bear the grievance that Lin Jingfei suffered for a lifetime.

Jiang Anzheng took out his mobile phone and scanned the hot search.

I am a little curious, how embarrass Ruan Zhiyin should be at this moment?

—

Ruan Zhiyin looked at the name in the address book, hesitated for a while, and finally dialed the phone.

The ticking sound drags the long tune, and it rang over and over again.

The wait seemed extremely long, and when Ruan Zhiyin was almost giving up, he was finally connected.

In an instant, the prepared words choked in his throat.

The two phases were speechless, the strange silence lasted for ten seconds, and the call was hung up mercilessly.

Ruan Zhiyin: “…”

Reluctantly, she sighed and calmed down, then dialed out the phone again.

This time, the opposite turned quickly.

Ruan Zhiyin paused slightly: “Cheng Yuelin, it’s me.”

“Oh, I thought I was dazzled. Miss Ruan was in front of the bride, why did she call me when she had time?” The man’s lazy voice was mixed with a little hoarse, still the casual tone of his youth.

Not to blame Cheng Yuelin for being surprised, he and Ruan Zhiyin have very few private contacts. If it wasn’t for the necessary contact in the business field, she might be able to block him.

Ruan Zhiyin was not surprised by Cheng Yuelin’s habitual attitude, but at this moment she felt a little bit of ridicule from it.

She lightly condensed her eyebrows, her voice was cold: “Cheng Yuelin, are you looking at my joke?”

“How dare you.” He said slightly, his tone was neither salty nor light, and his words were concise and concise. “Let’s talk about it.”

Ignoring the sound of glass crashing over there, Ruan Zhiyin pursed his lower lip and cut directly to the topic: “I remember, you like the Beicheng project very much.”

At the beginning of the year, the Landbridge City Government planned to build a theme park resort in the North City. After multiple bidding, the project was finally won by Nguyen Thi, and Nguyen Zhiyin also gained a firm foothold in Nguyen Thi.

Cheng Yuelin’s family has a big business, and he spent a lot of effort on the Beicheng project at the beginning, but in the end he was defeated. At the end of the bidding, I deliberately came to “chat” a few words with her old classmate who was at odds with her.

Speaking of this now, he seemed to have some interest: “Why, Miss Ruan is willing to cut love now? Can the Lin family agree?”

Ruan Zhiyin’s parents died young. Although Ruan’s surname was still Ruan, in reality, Lin Cheng’s uncle, who was a married man, had gradually taken power.

Ruan Zhiyin paused and said slowly: “There is a way that Lin Cheng has to agree.”

The voice in the microphone became playful: “Oh, what’s the solution?”

“Cheng Yuelin.” After a short pause, Ruan Zhiyin’s voice fell slightly, looking at the wall clock moving on the wall, and said seriously, “I will marry me now. I will get a divorce in a year. The Beicheng project will give you.”

When the words fell, there was a muffled noise on the other side.

The call was cut off again.

Ruan Zhiyin: “?”

What does he mean?

Could it be that she was scared, ran away?

Even if the relationship between the two is poor, that little classmate love is as thin as paper, but she is not a jackal or tiger leopard.

Ruan Zhiyin looked at the call log on the screen, frowned slightly, and sighed secretly.

Forget it, anyone who is suddenly forced to marry will surely not be able to accept it.

-Taking Qin Ju as a reference, the standard is too high. You have to consider the face of the Ruan family, Cheng Yuelin is the best candidate.

These are the original words of Gu Linlang just now.

Therefore, knowing that the other party is his opponent, Ruan Zhiyin still chose to discuss the deal, but he was unwilling, and she could not force it.

Since this is the case, I can only continue to consider the candidate No. 2 and No. 3 that Gu Linlang listed for her…

Just thinking about it, the screen suddenly lit up.

Ruan Zhiyin raised his eyebrows in surprise and answered the phone.

“Cough, sorry. I just learned that Miss Ruan’s bridegroom has run away.”

Still the idle male voice.

It’s just that the other party seems to be in a good mood, this recognition makes Ruan Zhiyin slightly choke—

“Cheng Yuelin, are you very happy?”

Although Cheng Yuelin was arbitrary and arrogant, and the relationship between the two of them was tense in high school, Ruan Zhiyin also felt that he was not the one who would take her down.

But now, the cognition is broken.

Her groom ran away, but he seemed to be in a good mood? Isn’t this what’s going to be a stumbling block?

“No, you got it wrong.” He denied it, and then chuckled lightly, “I just think that your vision is really bad. But Qin Ju, this kid, can fall back into the big pit.”

Ruan Zhiyin had forgotten that Cheng Yuelin and Qin Yue had old grievances, and they didn’t deal with them in high school.

In the past, she might argue a few words. But now, not to mention that Qin Jue has become her predecessor in her heart, and Ruan Zhiyin does not want to disrupt their cooperation.

“Ruan Ting Ting.”

“Yep?”

She subconsciously responded, and then realized that Cheng Yuelin turned out to be her nickname.

Ruan Zhiyin was ashamed for a while and became angry.

But the opposite side followed immediately—

“Wait, Lord will marry you.”

The daunting tone made her look slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuelin would deserve to be so refreshed, Ruan Zhiyin was even ready for him to bargain.

But he responded lightly and calmly, leaving her at a loss for a moment, who had promised benefits.

Cheng Yuelin didn’t care about her silence, and then said: “Oh, that’s right.”

Ruan Zhiyin regained consciousness suddenly, thinking that he was finally going to bargain, but the other party’s next words left her unclear.

“Is there a mirror in the room?”

“Huh? Yes.”

“Then you pass now.”

The voice is neither cold nor cold, but leisurely and loose.

Ruan Zhiyin walked into the cloakroom. On the left side of the closet, there was a floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror more than two meters high.

She stared at the young woman in the white wedding dress in the mirror for a moment.

Then he returned to his senses, patiently said: “Then?”

“What do you see?”

“What are you trying to say?”

Over there, Cheng Yuelin deliberately dragged his tone and chuckled muffledly: “Ruan Ting, don’t wipe any tears. I vaguely remember that the way you cried, especially like mine—”

“A quail with a bald hair.”

…

Ruan Zhiyin suffocated suddenly: “Cheng, Yue, Lin.”

Actually he was given or played tricks by him.

He is still so capable, she has been in a calm mood for the past few years, but now she is so angry that she laughs.

But thanks to his gift, the previous low mood was wiped out.

There is only a few anger left.