The Warmest Romance

With a certain irresistible and rebuttable deterrent power, Cheng Zixiao's face turned green and red, unable to speak.

No matter what, Yu Yimo is also Ruan's real husband, and he is just a pursuer.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yu Yimo had already pulled Ruan Shishi to walk towards the door.

As soon as he got to the door, Du Yue quickly caught up with him, looking a little anxious. "General manager Yu, several general managers and deputy general managers are waiting for you to go back..."

Ruan Shiwen knew that he had a social intercourse here.

She earned the hand that the man held in his hand, "let me go, I can go back myself."

Yu Yimo not only didn't let go, but turned to Du Yue and said in a deep voice, "tell them I'll go first, and we'll talk about cooperation next time."

Putting down these words, he took Ruan Shishi and walked out of the gate of Biqing garden.

Half pulled and half pulled into the car, Ruan took a deep breath and watched the man on his side start the car and fasten his seat belt

She knew that Yu Yimo was really angry this time.

On the way back, Ruan Shishi was unusually silent. She could feel the low pressure in the car. She held on for a breath and didn't even want to turn her head to the side.

This time, she won't step back.

The car stopped steadily in the other yard. Without saying a word, Ruan Shishi pushed the door open and got out of the car directly. After a few steps, she heard the door slamming behind her. Soon, the man's footsteps caught up with her.

"Ruan Shi, let's talk about it."

"I have nothing to talk about with you."

Ruan Shishi said that his pace did not slow down at all.

Looking at the woman's stubborn back, Yu Yimo frowned, and the words that had come to her mouth suddenly stopped.

If at this time he tells all about his purpose of marrying her, I'm afraid she will be more angry.

Slightly clenched his fist, Yu Yimo took back the impulse to confess.

Let's wait for them to calm down.

Looking at the woman's figure disappearing in the stairwell, he stood in the same place, stopped for a few seconds, turned and walked out.

"Young master..."

As soon as Yu Yimo came to the door, he heard a voice with some hesitation.

Aunt Rong stood at the door of the kitchen, with a faint worry on her face.

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "take good care of her."

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked out directly.

This is three days.

On the morning of the third day, Ruan Shishi just sat at the dining table, smelling the smell of small pancakes, his face suddenly changed, and an irrepressible nausea rushed into his throat.

She covered her mouth and retched a few times.

On the other side, aunt Rong came up quickly and said, "how can I feel bad again?"

At dinner yesterday, Ruan Shishi had a similar situation. She thought that she had a quarrel with Yu Yimo and was too sad to have an appetite.

I didn't expect that it was still a symptom today.

Aunt Rong was uneasy. "Why don't I call Dr. Luo to come and have a look at it for you? Can it be that I drink Chinese medicine these days? "

Ruan Shishi forced herself to suffer and waved her hand, "aunt Rong, don't need to..."

She doesn't want to trouble people related to Yu's family too much, and she's in a bad mood these days, and it's normal that she can't eat.