Ruan Qiuqiu woke up when Cheng Jun covered her with the quilt.
She complained in her heart that he was indeed a straight man. He didn't ask her to sleep on the bed. If she slept on the sofa all night, her neck would be stiff.
After thinking about it, Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little embarrassed to wake up now. She had to continue to pretend to sleep and wait for Cheng Jun to leave before she moved to the bedroom.
She heard Cheng Juan's footsteps stop. After a few seconds, the footsteps got closer, and there was the sound of squatting shoes rubbing against the ground. Ruan Qiuqiu thought that this dog man was going to secretly take snacks and was about to catch him.
Then.
Cheng Jun's words made Ruan Qiuqiu completely stunned.
She didn't dare to open her eyes. Fortunately, Cheng Jun didn't find anything wrong with her. He stood up and went back to the study.
The light was turned off. Ruan Qiuqiu opened her eyes and was silent for a long time.
She didn't sleep all night.
"…"
The next day, Ruan Qiuqiu got up very early. After making breakfast, she was ready to go to work. When Cheng Jun came out of the study, Ruan Qiuqiu was not in the house.
"My God, what's wrong with you? Were you abused?" Elder Meng's reaction was very exaggerated.
Ruan Qiuqiu, with two panda eyes, looked very tired and didn't want to talk to him. She waved her hand weakly, "Let me have a rest."
Elder Meng asked with concern, "How are you? If you don't feel well, you can ask for leave and go back to sleep."
If she could sleep, she wouldn't be like this now.
Ruan Qiuqiu sighed deeply.
"I'm fine. Maybe I'm a little stressed recently and didn't sleep well. I'll be fine after a while."
"Young people shouldn't always stay up late." Elder Meng poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Don't be stressed. Do you want to go to the Comic Con this weekend? My wife has a set of cosplay costumes. Do you want to come? "
Elder Meng's eyes flashed with a strange light as he said this. He had discussed it with his wife several times and agreed that it would be interesting to take Ruan Qiuqiu to play together. It was boring for young people to always be serious.
Ruan Qiuqiu, "… I'd better not disturb you two."
Her mind was in a mess now. How could she have the leisure time to go out with Elder Meng and his wife?
"Ah, right."
Ruan Qiuqiu stopped Elder Meng and said, "Our work has come to an end."
"That's right, that's right. We can have a long holiday starting from this weekend. Seriously, do you want to consider playing Tsunade … "
"My stomach hurts. I'm going to the bathroom." Ruan Qiuqiu was quick-witted and used the Pee Escape Skill. Elder Meng smacked his lips in disappointment.
"Even a pretty girl like Zhaoqiao can do it!"
Tu Nan did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that something was wrong with his sister-in-law these days.
She always avoided him during work hours and worked even harder than usual. She worked overtime even when she didn't need to. She left early and returned late every day, just like a workaholic. He purposely found time to look for Ruan Qiuqiu. Ruan Qiuqiu was holding a paintbrush and making changes to the painting. Tu Nan knocked on the door and entered.
"Sister-in-law?"
Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked. She patted her chest and said, "Why did you suddenly come in?"
"I knocked on the door. You were too engrossed."
Tu Nan had an innocent look on his face.
"Why don't you have the air of a big boss? Who would come to the employee's office every two or three days like you to chat?" Ruan Qiuqiu did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I'm close to the people." Although he only kissed his sister-in-law.
Tu Nan laughed and said, "It's nothing. I just saw that you've been working so hard recently, so I came over to talk."
Ruan Qiuqiu glanced at him unhappily. "How can there be a boss like you who worries about his employees working overtime?"
"I'm just concerned about your married life."
Tu Nan consciously pulled out a chair and sat down. He tried to get some useful information. "It's almost the holiday. Are you going out with the boss?"
"Don't get the wrong idea."
When Cheng Jun's true identity was exposed, Ruan Qiuqiu finally figured out that it was they who helped her get the computer. Her so-called three-day trip was also Tu Nan's trick. She thought that when she transmigrated to another world, she would be like other people with a golden finger and be a hundred times luckier. Later, she found out that all her luck was given to her by Cheng Jun.
Thinking of this, Ruan Qiuqiu pursed her lips and did not say a word.
Tu Nan did not know that they did not have feelings for each other when they got married. He thought that the young couple had a quarrel.
Seeing that there was still a month until the Chinese New Year, of course they should go out and have fun during the holidays. Tu Nan had no hope of getting out of singlehood, so he could only freeload off other people's love and do something good for his boss. In a split second, Tu Nan was filled with sorrow and tears. "Sister-in-law, you don't know. Our little group of single dogs has betrayed me. Jiao Fan and Fu Zicheng, those two heartless dogs, have run away! They're going to spend the Chinese New Year with their girlfriends! "
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little surprised. "Is that so? Congratulations to them. But Jiao Fan — "Wasn't he still thinking about An Rou?
"He went to the United States in the name of a business trip." Tu Nan clicked his tongue a few times. "Who knows what will happen to them in the future."
Ruan Qiuqiu was surprised and could not help but laugh.
"Everyone is looking forward."
She should also look forward.
The topic went astray. Tu Nan could no longer remember what he had planned to talk about with his sister-in-law. He got a drink, a few candies, and some snacks and dried fruits from his sister-in-law. He talked about his prospects for marriage and finally left under the urging of his secretary.
After leaving Ruan Qiuqiu's office, Tu Nan was stunned. "Hey, what was I going to say just now?"
The little secretary was speechless. She had long been used to the fact that the powerful and perfect president in the outside world was actually a silly husky. She showed a professional smile and said, "The video conference will start in ten minutes. Please get ready first."
Ruan Qiuqiu sat in her office.
She had finished all the work for the current stage. It should be very easy to find someone else to take over.
It was getting late. She lay on her chair and scrolled through everyone's Weibo. A group of people were waiting to show off their affection.
Ruan Qiuqiu rubbed her eyebrows and attached a hand-drawn sketch.
It was still the heroine sitting on the tree last time. This time, she did not have a sword at her waist. The heavy bag on her back swayed back and forth. She put her hands behind her head and bit a blade of grass in her teeth. She walked slowly towards the sunset.
Fat Bird Flies First: Let's go home.
Back home.
Cheng Jun came out of the kitchen with a bottle of Yakult in his hand. His loose pajamas made him look lazy. Ruan Qiuqiu asked naturally, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Cheng Jun: "Manchu Han Imperial Banquet."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… Please be human!"
"Diaoyutai State Banquet."
"What do you think I am? A food ordering machine? " Ruan Qiuqiu slapped him on the arm. "If I have this ability, why don't I be a chef in a Michelin restaurant?"
Cheng Jun seemed to have discovered a new continent. "Michelin …"
"Don't even think about it." Ruan Qiuqiu interrupted him expressionlessly.
It seemed that every day the topic started with what to eat. Finally, the two decided to eat dumplings. Ruan Qiuqiu cut the meat and vegetables and let Cheng Jun chop the stuffing. She prepared the dough skin. Only the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the chopping board could be heard. The whole house was filled with smoke and fire.
When Ruan Qiuqiu was done, she suddenly heard the sound of chopping stuffing disappear.
She turned around and saw Cheng Jun with his back to her. He was staring at the stuffing on the chopping board, testing the edge of tasting it.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "!!! You can't eat raw meat! There are parasites! "
A few minutes later.
Cheng Jun, who was caught red-handed, sat on the chair obediently and watched Ruan Qiuqiu teach him how to make dumplings. After watching it a few times, he frowned as he found it troublesome. He scooped a spoonful of stuffing and covered the dough skin. Then, he put a piece of dough skin and pinched it tightly.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… What are you doing?"
Cheng Jun: "Full moon."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Why did he have to find excuses to be lazy?!
He quickly pinched a few more dumplings. "First quarter moon, last quarter moon."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
When Ruan Qiuqiu scooped the dumplings out of the boiling water and put them on a plate, Cheng Jun's faint explanation sounded at an inappropriate time. "Monkey fishing for the moon."
As the saying goes, when one can't bear it, there's no need to bear it anymore. Ruan Qiuqiu's mind was full of Wu Song fighting the tiger and Lu Ti punching Zhen Guanxi.
Cheng Jun ate the dumplings very obediently with a bun on his head. He didn't say anything about the moon anymore.
Ruan Qiuqiu ate a few mouthfuls and suddenly felt that it was tasteless. She held her chin and looked at Cheng Jun. There was a burst of sadness in her heart. It was as if she had drunk two bottles of Huo Xiang Zhengqi water and found out that she had to drink another bottle of it.
It was like giving away a puppy that she had raised for a long time. It would be a lie to say that she was cool.
Cheng Jun swallowed a mouthful of dumplings and said, "So, what happened?"
Compared to his appearance, he seemed to be more sensitive than expected. Ruan Qiuqiu's heart was stifled. She said in a neutral tone, "I'll be fine if you don't make me angry."
The two of them had dinner, ate fruits, and played with their phones for a while. Just like any ordinary couple who had a seven-year itch, they slept in separate rooms.
When Ruan Qiuqiu was about to enter the bedroom, Cheng Jun suddenly stopped her.
"You don't want to talk about it?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "We'll talk about it when you come back tomorrow."
The next day, Cheng Jun went to the company, but Ruan Qiuqiu did not go. She pulled out a suitcase and sat on the bed in a daze. There seemed to be only a few things in the house that belonged to her.
Ruan Qiuqiu sat in front of the empty suitcase for a long time.
Cheng Jun was absent-minded in the company the whole day.
He glanced at his phone from time to time. His actions were so obvious that Fu Zicheng could not stand it, "Boss, if you want to go home, you can go home. We'll do the rest of the work."
Cheng Jun: "Okay."
Fu Zicheng: "???" He was just being polite!
Cheng Jun closed his laptop and left Fu Zicheng with his back view. Tu Nan, who followed in, was stunned and asked Fu Zicheng, "Boss, where are you going? Don't we have to work overtime tonight? "
Fu Zicheng said with a bitter face, "Yes, and we have to work overtime."
Tu Nan: "?"
Cheng Jun took the car directly home.
He walked downstairs and looked up. The lights in Ruan Qiuqiu's bedroom were not turned on, and it was dark. This gave him a bad feeling, and he could not help but quicken his steps. He opened the door, and the lights in the living room were not turned on. The house was full as if there was nothing missing, but it was also empty as if there was nothing.
He slowed down his steps.
There were two agreements on the coffee table. It was written in black and white. It was a divorce agreement. Ruan Qiuqiu's name was neatly signed, and it stated that she was willing to give up all her assets.
There was also a short letter from Ruan Qiuqiu.
[I'm sorry, let's part on good terms. The resignation letter from the company will be leaked. I can only trouble you and Tu Nan to hire new people. Take care of yourself and eat less junk food.
Also, Cheng Jun, don't come looking for me. I will not be your chef.]
Ruan Qiuqiu was very timid.
She knew that she could be persuaded by reason, but not cowed by force. If Cheng Jun showed weakness again, she would really make a mistake.
She could only sneak away when Cheng Jun was not around to avoid the embarrassment of divorce.
"… …"
Cheng Jun's face was expressionless. His face was pale, and his eyes were dark and lifeless.
He walked to Ruan Qiuqiu's room and turned on the lights.
The room was no different from usual. She did not take many things with her. Even the small jewelry and scarves on the dressing table were still the same.
He stood there stiffly, as if he was thinking about something, but also as if he was in a meaningless daze.
He took out his phone and bent his fingers. After a long silence, he dialed Ruan Qiuqiu's number.
The sweet voice of the customer service lady sounded, "I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service …"
He sent a WeChat message, but it showed that he was not a friend of the other party.
Clang!
The phone fell to the ground.
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