Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 341 The terminally ill eldest lady (33)

It was still dark when he left the manor, so he did not refuse the driver's kindness in giving him a ride. He thanked him and got in the car.

The fender inside the car has been lowered. Zhuang Jihan is sitting in the back seat. You can see his side face and the movements of his palms turning the steering wheel, but they have no intention of talking, and the car is very quiet.

Under the not-so-bright light, his delicate and clear facial features looked a little soft, and the pads of his fingers were hot. He remembered how his fingers had touched her chin and cheeks just now, and then suddenly pinched her fleshy earlobes.

The cold white fingers gently crushed the lower ear beads, which turned red and burned.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there were blood drops coming out of the small cut on it. The smile on his lips deepened, and he pressed lightly with his fingertips.

Really... sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued.

"What are you doing here?"

Ruan Yan, who was hiding behind the Roman columns on the first floor, was caught off guard when he heard the maid's voice. His heart beat a few times faster. He turned around with a bit of discomfort on his face, "I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my feet just now. Maybe I walked too much, so I helped him." I stood there for a while."

It had only been two days since Ruan Yan's leg injury had healed. Seeing that she obviously didn't dare to put any force on her right foot, the maid believed her, "Do you need me to help you back to the room?"

"sorry to bother you."

Ruan Yan's approachable appearance endeared her to her, and she patiently and carefully helped her to the door. She originally wanted to send her to the room, but Ruan Yan refused and insisted that she just send her here.

Ruan Yan closed the door and pulled his face down. His legs were still a little numb, and his body was a little stiff after standing in the same position for a long time.When Zhuang Jihan walked through the living room, she was not too close to him, but the bloody bite mark on the corner of his lip struck her sight.

He was exposed openly like this without even covering up.But people in the manor are not talkative. At most, they will only talk a few words in private, and will not say it in front of them.

Ruan Yan grabbed the phone and there was still no reply to the message sent to him a day ago.The air pressure around her was extremely low, and her phone was thrown out and hit the carpet. It was unknown whether it was damaged or not.

He blocks her way everywhere, but still looks arrogant, which really makes people jealous.

Ruan Yan smiled suddenly, her broken hair was pushed behind her ears, she stepped over with bare feet and ignored the cell phone on the ground, opened her laptop and entered a certain website skillfully.

After living under the same roof for so long, she still didn't have Ruan Ruan's contact information. Her dislike for her was almost made public. Ruan Shaoyuan was a little restrained, but he still couldn't pretend to be friendly with her. Intimate look.

She saw that Ruan Ruan was sick again on the day Zhuang Jihan left, lying in the room all day without seeing anyone. She and Ruan Shaoyuan visited her several times, and occasionally met Lu Xingye or Zhuang Jihan, whose fragile and sick appearance was endearing.

Ruan Yan rarely had the patience to wait for her to recover from her illness and asked her out in the name of relaxing her boredom. She specifically chose Ruan Shaoyuan to be present, and she indeed agreed.

The day of departure seemed to be no different from the past. Ruan Ruan slept until she woke up naturally. It didn't change because of the appointment. Instead, they were waiting for her downstairs.Ruan Shaoyuan explained a lot as usual, going over and over just a few meanings. In the end, Ruan Ruan was really impatient to listen and walked out of the door before he finished speaking, and Ruan Yan followed.

There were no people at the private ranch that they had contacted. Only the host and hostess came to entertain them. Free-range cattle and sheep were running all over the mountain.

In the tent, they brought delicacies made from fresh goat milk and invited them to taste them.

　I felt sluggish after I came back from the hospital. Let me take it easy for one more day. This plane will end tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)