Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character’s Ex-wife - Chapter 115
Ruan tweeted for a few days and finally thought about the pregnancy training class to be reported.
There are early education, yoga, maternal and child care … Ruan tweeted in a variety of ways. The training class she wants to go to is not far from where she is, about two kilometers away. The price of the training class is more expensive, and there are fewer people, so that Ruan tweeted to go to class.
Cheng Jun wanted to pick Ruan Chirp back and forth before she was relieved, but she refused.
It’s not that she is too self-aware. When she appeared in public, it was enough to attract attention. The reappearance of Cheng Jun would only make everyone’s attention go away.
Not far away, the driver was a little fussed about picking up and going back and forth. The appearance of Cheng Jun would only make Ruan Tweet talked by a group of people.
In order to allow Cheng Jun to agree, Ruan tweeted his attitude very well, and he was coquettish and proactively sent relatives, making Cheng Jun take advantage of it.
In the end, Ruan tweeted and successfully reported to the training class, mingling with a group of people.
She had no powder on her face, she was clean and beautiful, she was wearing a sports suit, her hair was much longer, and she was **** high. Nonetheless, when Ruan tweeted into the room, he still received a lot of attention.
She politely greeted everyone.
The pregnant women in the room had big and small stomachs. Ruan tweeted standing in the last row. Several pregnant women beside her were very curious and asked how old she was and how long she was pregnant. It was just a lesson of a class. Everyone warmed up and called Ruan Tweed “Little Ruan” and asked her to have afternoon tea together next time.
A senior maternal woman in her thirties asked with a smile: “What is your husband doing?”
Ruan twitched for a moment, perfunctoryly saying, “It’s just an ordinary farmer.”
“Puff, don’t be amused, just like you, which can afford ordinary wages.”
Ruan tweeted with a smile: “Almost, I saved a little money.”
These pregnant women and mothers come to class on the one hand, and on the other hand, they also establish a social process. Their husbands are more or less in good condition, they know each other, and in the future they will be able to help each other more or less, for each other is harmless, but only Ruan tweeted vaguely. Although they were curious, Ruan tweeted tightly and never disclosed information.
Following the coach to meditate and stretch the body, it turned out to be much more comfortable recently, and the body seldom edema. Even Cheng Jun was scolded a lot less often.
Fortunately, other pregnant women are also interested. After all, they are more or less elite. Before they can figure out the details of Ruan Chirp, of course, they dare not talk nonsense and make her angry, which makes them too rude.
this day.
As soon as he went out, the cold wind blew, and Ruan tweeted his neck. She looked up at the gloomy weather, the gray sky was faintly clouded, and the weather forecast did not say that it was raining, but Ruan tweeted that she always felt the smell of the air before the rain.
Sure enough, in the middle of the class, raindrops ticked down on the glass, sliding down a muddy trail.
Taking advantage of the effort to rest in the middle, the coach politely lets everyone in need need to contact the car in advance, or the company has staff who can take them home.
The pregnant woman next to him is the wife of a small boss. There is a shuttle bus to and from work, so naturally he is not worried. She sat on the yoga mat and found that Ruan Chirp sat equally, and could not help asking, “How do you go back?”
Ruan tweeted that she did n’t want to explain too much, so she would n’t think too much: “Someone will pick me up along the way.”
“Ah, is it reliable, do you need my driver to send you back?”
“No need, no use.” Ruan tweeted quickly.
A pregnant woman sitting on the front row of yoga mats smiled and said: “It’s good to have a private car. Although my husband is a middle-level manager, he always drives by himself.”
They greeted each other with a courtesy, and by the way, they quietly exposed their car models, and naturally they complimented each other for a while.
Ruan tweeted funny, but he didn’t speak while sitting on the yoga mat.
Basically everyone has contacted, and the coach returned to the classroom, ready to continue. At this moment, a cell phone ringing suddenly sounded, attracting everyone’s attention. They looked at each other and asked who had their cell phone.
Just before sitting still, Ruan tweeted and stood up awkwardly: “Sorry, mine.”
She took the phone from her bag and stood in the back corner.
Cheng Jun’s slow voice rang at the other end of the phone.
“Almost over.”
“Well. Why did you call me suddenly?” The classroom was too quiet. Apparently, several pregnant women were curious about her and raised their ears all the way, making Ruan Chirp uncomfortably covering the microphone.
“I’m off work, and I’ll pick you up.”
As soon as Cheng Jun’s words came out, Ruan tweeted subconsciously: “No, don’t you have an old Liu.”
“Tu Nan said they would have a meal together.”
“Old Liu took me.”
In order to avoid too much tongue, Cheng Jun should not come over. Whether the identity of Jiacheng’s boss is exposed, or they are extremely curious about Cheng Jun, it will only make Ruan Tweed tired to cope. She just wanted to go to class quietly, and the rest was too lazy to deal with.
When the phone hung up, Ruan tweeted and turned around, hitting several people’s bright eyes.
“Who, your husband?”
“Isn’t it a little lover, hahaha, kidding me.”
Ruan tweeted sitting on a yoga mat: “Nothing, my husband.”
“What is your husband, do you have a photo, so curious!”
“It sounds very young to listen to the sound.”
Ruan tweeted and waved his hand: “He doesn’t like taking pictures, and there are no pictures on his phone.”
“Isn’t there a photo?”
“No.”
She refused altogether, they were disappointed but said nothing. After class, several males stood in the lobby on the first floor, holding umbrellas in their hands. Ruan tweeted in the hall, and several people clearly looked straight. Old Liu also stood at the corner of the hall, holding an umbrella, and saw Ruan tweeted politely.
Ruan tweeted and said with a smile: “Go.”
“it is good.”
Lao Liu supported her umbrella and tried to lean it towards Ruan tweeting, but kept a polite distance. Ruan tweeted that the car stopped at the door without thinking. Parking is not allowed here. I don’t know how the uncle driver communicates with the guard. Maybe the car will be seen by the curious women behind.
Suddenly disrupted by plans, Ruan tweeted silently in his heart, but now it was too late to say anything, so he had to get on the bus.
Parked outside was a million-dollar luxury car. They were very surprised when they saw Ruan Chirp tweeting naturally.
The rest are elites. How could they think that old Liu was the elder of Ruan Jiu’s family, contacted Ruan Jiu to cover up the phone and kept reluctant to disclose her husband’s name and appearance.
In their circles, couples play with each other, and split their legs to support each other. They have learned a lot of tricks. Ruan tweeted like this. They are the lovers of others, and because they are young and beautiful, they are not willing to show it .
In this way, the unbalanced nature is also balanced.
When you are a mistress, no matter how rich you are, you are just an unknown wife who can be kicked out at any time. After a young child has a baby, it will no longer be delicious.
Ruan tweeted when he got on the bus and was shocked, Cheng Jun was sitting in the back row of the car.
“How did you come?”
Cheng Jun withdrew his eyes and said, “Look if there are wild men.”
Ruan tweeted: “… Are you uncomfortable not being beaten all day.”
She wanted to find a wild man. The key is that Cheng Jun’s face is so familiar, even the stars on TV are compared. Ruan tweeted occasionally once in a while, and now no matter what type of man he sees No sense.
Who made Cheng Jun look really good.
Ruan tweeted and squeezed his chin: “How is work today?”
Cheng Jun let her squeeze around, suddenly sighed.
“not too good.”
Ruan tweeted: “? Having trouble at work?”
Cheng Jun: “The chickens in the canteen are stewed with mushrooms, which is delicious.”
Ruan tweeted: “…”
If she is the chef in the cafeteria, it is estimated to cry out loud. Why is this guy picking on food more and more? It used to be that people who could easily live on instant noodles and various puffed foods, she really got her mouth.
…
After meeting with Tu Nan, Ruan tweeted a little uncomfortably in the middle of the trip, and panic acid in the stomach was vomiting. Cheng Jun took her back early. Along the way, Ruan tweeted lazily on his shoulder, confused.
The two have met very recently.
Cheng Jun was busy working, and Ruan Tweed was busy raising cubs. When he got home and chatted, Ruan Tweed started to fall asleep.
From the beginning of pregnancy, Cheng Jun’s performance has caused Ruan tweeted whether he really doesn’t like children. Who’s father will prepare cardboard boxes for the children, and choose good people!
Ruan tweeted his legs on Cheng Jun’s lap.
Cheng Jun said: “How come there are still months.”
Ruan tweeted: “?”
“I really want to eat your cooking.”
Ruan tweeted: “… Can you think of something else!” This makes her always suspect that she is a senior chef in Cheng Jun’s eyes.
Cheng Jun: “Oh, I’m about to make a good choice.”
Ruan tweeted: “…”
She was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, Ruan tweeted: “Do you really dislike children, only because I said yes, you agreed.”
Cheng Jun glanced at her and said slowly: “Don’t think about it.”
Ruan tweeted that he was about to continue, the little life in his stomach suddenly moved. Her body stiffened, her face screaming nervously: “It’s moving! Listen!”
Fang Cai also wrote that Cheng Jun, who was not interested, quickly put his cheek on Ruan’s stomach, and surprised Ruan.
However, as soon as he put it on, his stomach went silent.
After holding for five or six minutes, there was still no movement.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
Ruan tweeted also began to wonder if the child in his stomach already had an idea and could understand Cheng Jun’s words, so he was not willing to communicate with him.
Ruan tweeted: “…”
Cheng Jun: “…”
He slowly sat upright and slowly moved Ruan Chirp’s legs to the sofa, leaving Ruan Chirp a back.
Ruan tweeted, “Why are you going?”
Cheng Jun’s answer was quiet: “Contact Xixia in advance.”
The author has something to say: #try on the edge of being discarded every day