Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife - Chapter 113

“Woman, you are playing with fire.”

Cheng Jun’s feet were against the wall, and he copied them in his trouser pockets, his cheeks hanging down, his eyes deep. The blazing fire light illuminates his profile, and the silhouette is more beautiful. His voice was low and his language was ambiguous.

“…”

Ruan tweeted on the ground, pulled the flames, and said unbearably: “Isn’t it just roasting a sweet potato? Are you the one?”

The flame in front of her was burning vigorously, the resin burning crackled, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes was vaguely smelled. Everyone said that they would come to the farmhouse to play together. Tu Nan and they will be there in time. Just at the right time, Ruan tweeted some sweet potatoes and ate them together.

I don’t know where Cheng Jun saw the dialogue between the overbearing president Ruan Tweed and would like it. He studied for a long time in the spirit of research papers, and implemented it in all places where it can be used, and also used it in places that should not be used.

Ruan tweeted nothing.

She glared at Cheng Jun angrily and said, “Come here and eat sweet potatoes.”

“Oh.”

Fang Cai also had the deep appearance of an overbearing president. In an instant, he obeyed the obedient golden retriever and squatted obediently beside Ruan Jiu. He watched Ruan Jiu take the branch and pulled the baked sweet potato steak out.

The sweet potato skin is still hot, but Cheng Jun reaches out his hand unpreparedly. Before Ruan tweeted it, he saw Cheng Jun’s fingertips touching the sweet potato.

His movements stiffened and suddenly withdrew his hands.

Ruan tweeted: “… it was really burnt.”

Cheng Jun was silent for a moment: “Try again.”

Ruan tweeted: “!!!”

Some people do not even want to eat in order to eat.

The sweet potatoes were cooled a bit, and they were successfully eaten. The skin is burnt, the inside is soft and sweet, and the entrance is soft and melts, which is not delicious. It’s a pity that Ruan tweeted not much. One person was just right. Cheng Jun started staring at Ruan tweeted after eating. She laughed half of it and handed it to him.

“Well, the last half. There will be food to eat later.”

Cheng Jun obediently finished the remaining half of the sweet potatoes.

He wiped his hands, his movements suddenly stopped.

Ruan tweeted sitting beside him, blinking and looking at him unclearly.

Cheng Jun seemed to be aware of it, reaching out his palms, and the index finger and **** were red.

He sighed slowly, and said quietly, “It hurts.”

Ruan tweeted: “…”

So, did you feel the pain after you started eating?

The farmhouse is actually not much fun. For everyone, it ’s just another place to meet together. The chat record in the group is 99%. According to the habits of Cheng Jun in the past, if it ’s not Ruan tweeted, he ’s happy to chat inside Already kicked all the others out of the group.

“I heard that Gu You’s wife is pregnant.”

“Yes, so fast?”

“Probably there are no protective measures.”

Speaking of which, Secretary Wen Qian touched Ruan Chirp’s arm with her elbow and said amusedly: “How about you, you have been married for so many years.”

“Uh … no idea at the moment.”

It ’s better to have a baby. It has been two or three years with Cheng Jun, but Cheng Jun is always greasy and cruel to her, and sometimes a dog, pretending to be pitiful when angry, so that Ruan tweeted to take him. The two are not bored in their days, so do n’t worry about asking for children.

This kind of thing, Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun decided that she could only give him enough security.

They happily laughed and ate dinner, went back to rest early, and picked strawberries the next day.

Houses in the suburbs are much colder than buildings in the city. Ruan tweeted and took a bath, lying in the bed early and buried the whole person. It didn’t take long for Cheng Jun to also get into the bed and hugged Ruan Chirp in his arms.

Ruan tweeted his head and shoved him, saying, “Don’t hold me to sleep.”

A few days ago, she always hugged her to sleep, causing her to fall asleep.

Cheng Jun: “You disgust me?”

Ruan tweeted: “I am not me without.”

Cheng Jun: “Women.”

Ruan tweeted: “…”

She failed to hold the process, and finally lay in his arms to sleep. Cheng Jun began to kiss her on her cheek when she fell asleep. Ruan tweeted his unreliable hand. Cheng Jun snorted and said, “The hand hurts.”

Ruan tweeted and responded, pulling his hand subconsciously: “Does it really hurt? Let me ask if the host has any medicine …”

“No need to.”

He interlocked his fingers and turned over to press her on the bed in the dark.

“You are medicine.”

Ruan tweeted: “… If you say this neuropathy again, I will kick you out of bed.”

Cheng Jun changed his rules in one second: “Okay.”

There is no need to wait until the next day to plant strawberries, Cheng Jun planted many small red strawberries on Ruan tweeted. The two proceeded to the last step. Ruan tweeted naked in the bed, his cheeks red, so cute that he just wanted to swallow.

Cheng Jun’s lips pressed against her neck socket, her eyes narrowed, her hands habitually fumbled in the drawer of the bedside table.

Then his movement stopped.

Ruan tweeted: “?”

Cheng Jun kissed her white skin around her neck, annoyed: “… forgot to take something.”

Long time gone again.

Last time, Ruan tweeted that Cheng Jun ran downstairs to buy in the middle of the night, and now there is no place to sell security measures in the wilderness. He propped the bed with one hand and said, “I’ll ask Tu Nanji.”

Ruan tweeted blushingly: “How can I borrow this kind of thing! No!” It was too embarrassing!

Cheng Jun rubbed her chin pitifully, whispering her name over and over again, so that Ruan tweeted and his heart softened.

Ruan tweeted with a sorrowful face, and whispered, “I’ll forget, today is a safe period … it should be fine.”

Occasionally, there is no hit, it is really dead.

The chance of having a child and Ruan tweeted by someone in front of him are taking the initiative to invite, a devil and an angel, let Cheng Jun hesitate for a moment. At this moment, Ruan tweeted his neck and leaned up to kiss his lips. Her soft body was close to his, with a slightly narrow smile: “You can push me away, we two continue go to bed.”

Cheng Jun’s throat knotted up and down.

…

The proactive end is that in the strawberry picking team the next day, Ruan Chiu and Cheng Jun successfully took leave.

The reason given by Ruan tweeted is that he came to a regular holiday and was unwell and wanted to lie down in bed and rest well. Wen Qian came to see him. Ruan tweeted and was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt. Cheng Jun poured water for her. Wen Qian believed it and gave her a good rest. They would pick more strawberries and get them back.

As soon as Wen Qian left, Ruan tweeted and thumped Cheng Jun with a blush. Her strength was not strong enough, Cheng Jun was nothing wrong, and she asked her if she would like to eat something.

Ruan tweeted: “…” really convinced him.

On a farm stay two days and one night, Ruan tweeted two strawberries. One on the body and one on the trunk.

Thinking of having to go to work the next day, Ruan tweeted in a worse mood, and from time to time handed Cheng Jun a chilling eye knife, completely forgetting that she had taken the initiative at night.

Receiving the gaze of death along the way, Cheng Jun wrote innocent all over his face.

A few days later, Ruan tweeted completely without feeling uncomfortable, and forgot about this matter.

When she realized the seriousness of the problem, it was too late–

Originally thought it was the recent stress and endocrine disorders, Ruan tweeted to check, but the doctor strangely asked her to check a few more items. After the checklist came out, Ruan tweeted sitting alone on the hospital bench, dazed, until Cheng Jun came in with two bottles of mineral water.

Cheng Jun asked: “Are you sick?”

Ruan tweeted and shook his head distraught, handing him the checklist.

He glanced.

“…”

“…”

Two bottles of mineral water fell on the ground and rolled far away.

The husband and wife were so distressed, especially since the husband Cheng Jun as a husband didn’t have any happy expression on his face. The nurse thought that the emotional life of the two was on the verge of breaking up. They were very polite to let them go back and think about it carefully. .

Ruan tweeted, who had never been his mother’s plan, was also terrified, but fortunately, he didn’t feel much. On the way home, she comforted Cheng Jun instead, telling him that if he couldn’t accept it, it wouldn’t matter if he shed the child.

Cheng Jun’s face was blank when he came out of the hospital. It was still the same expression when he returned home. He didn’t even eat a few sips of the meal, making Ruan tweeted.

He touched the top of her head without saying a word.

This evening, Cheng Jun held Ruan tweeted all night without falling asleep.

Cheng Jun’s mistakes were clearly felt by others. During work hours, the meeting was originally in progress, but Cheng Jun had a look on the outside world. He let Fu Zicheng talk most of the time, and the ppt on the notebook did not turn the page for a long time.

He looked at the phone and swiped up and down on the screen. I didn’t know what he was looking at. He was attentive and his eyes dignified.

Others glanced at Cheng Jun from time to time, and everyone unanimously speculated that there was a problem with Fu Zicheng’s plan. Even Fu Zicheng stuttered, and could not help self-doubt.

If they glance at Cheng Jun ’s mobile phone at this moment, they can see what the items shown above are:

“Harm of miscarriage”, “The specific process of birth and caesarean section”, “The impact of fertility on women”, “How to minimize the harm of fertility to women”, “Will women want to have children” … Even the topic of “specific manifestations of postpartum depression” has read a lot.

Cheng Jun looked down for a long time.

Ruan tweeted as he sat on the hospital bench. Holding a checklist, she looked at Cheng Jun anxiously.

Behind the tension, shock, and daze, there is no fear, but it is an unsurprising surprise. Presumably she wants this child.

After Fu Zicheng finished his talk, the employees sitting in the office were waiting for Cheng Jun to give his opinion. Under the eyes of everyone, Cheng Jun’s face was expressionless, he snapped the notebook shut, and everyone’s body shook involuntarily.

Cheng Jun remained silent for a long time.

It was like deciding an extremely difficult thing, he sat up straight.

“Health.” If she wanted.

The rest of the crowd: “?????”

The author has something to say: Cheng Jun: She just likes to be happy.