you are my chip

Chapter 3 The Study Room

(If Chapter 2 is locked, it is recommended to read what the author has to say first)

Ruan Wenyan woke up at seven o'clock in the morning according to his biological clock, and there was no one around him, leaving only a faint residual warmth.

Ruan Wenyan rubbed his eyes, and wanted to turn over and sit up on the bed, but he almost fell back because of the severe pain in his waist.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, trying to straighten his clothes in front of the mirror, only to notice all kinds of bruises///marks on his body, and almost smashed the mirror in anger.

Fortunately, the places where the traces///marks were left can be covered by clothes. As long as he endures the discomfort so that his walking posture will not be seen by others, no one will know what happened last night.

The most urgent thing is to go home first, Ruan Wenyan pulled his hair a few times, although he felt very sorry to tear that bastard Ning Qinghe, but he could only sigh, looked around the room and did not see his glasses, He didn't bother to look for it anymore, and hurried out the door.

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"Eldest young master, why did you come back? The master is looking for you." The sweeper at the gate of the Ruan family compound happened to see Ruan Wenyan getting off the rickshaw, so he reminded him.

"Thank you, Uncle." Ruan Wenyan nodded, still with a gentle smile on his face, and walked into the Ruan family compound.

Because Ruan Wenyan's glasses were not on, he just walked slowly and took smaller steps with peace of mind to relieve his discomfort.

"Father, what do you want from me?" Ruan Wenyan was led to the door of the study by Xiao Si, Ruan Wentang's attendant, and opened the door respectfully.

"What were you doing last night?" When Ruan Wentang's face was expressionless, he still had a bit of calm and prestige, but when he looked up at Ruan Wenyan, the indifference in his eyes was undisguised.

"Accompany Second Young Master Li to chat about the import of the next batch of goods. I accidentally drank too much, so I found a guest room to rest." Ruan Wenyan didn't change his face when he lied, telling the truth as if he couldn't see it. Show a little flaw.

Ruan Wentang snorted, and didn't blame him anymore, but changed the subject and asked: "Is there something to do with the second master's matter?"

Now Ruan Wenyan gets angry when he hears the word "Second Master". He doesn't know if the relationship is connected, but he himself is connected. Stomach resentment.

But it is impossible to say.

"No," Ruan Wenyan put on a rather regretful look, "Yesterday I only said a few words, and the second master was called away."

"Useless things." Ruan Wentang slapped the table and cursed, Ruan Wenyan could only bear it without saying a word, as if he had gotten used to it.

Just at this time, Fang Rong was walking towards the study step by step, twisting her waist, when the servants shouted "madam" one after another from outside.

Ruan Wenyan knew that he could leave along the steps.

Fang Rong opened the door, and Ruan Wenyan smiled at her, but didn't say hello, and wanted to walk past with a blank expression.

Fang Rong twisted the handkerchief in her hand, stood by the door and quietly stretched out a leg.

Ruan Wenyan naturally saw it, but on second thought, if he fell down, he could justifiably stay at home and recuperate. Even if he went out for a walk, he didn't have to worry about his posture, so he just pretended not to see it. The way he looked, he tripped and fell out of the door.

"What's the matter, don't you even look at the road when you walk?" Ruan Wentang frowned, not caring at all where Ruan Wenyan was injured, and reprimanded him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I came back in a hurry this morning, so I forgot my glasses in the guest room, so I couldn't see the way clearly." Ruan Wenyan got up, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, covered up the smile on his face, and said very sincerely .

Ruan Wentang was about to say something, but Fang Rong put one hand on his chest, and her whole body was pressed against Ruan Wentang's body like a snake, her expression seemed to be in pain, and she said softly: "It's because I'm standing in the wrong place , accidentally blocked the way of the young master." After speaking, he deliberately looked down at his feet, as if hurt by Ruan Wenyan's blow, and successfully shifted Ruan Wentang's attention to her feet.

Hearing Ruan Wentang's voice asking for warmth, Ruan Wenyan felt a little nausea in his stomach, so he left first with great insight.

But in the middle of the walk, Ruan Wenyan turned around and walked back, quietly walking back to the door of the study.

Because there were some things he hadn't figured out.

"Master, Wen Le came back early yesterday, did something go wrong?" Fang Rong's voice sounded, seeming a little anxious.

"It really didn't work." Ruan Wentang seemed to sigh, "Yesterday I asked Xiaoqi to bring that glass of water to Wen Le, but Ruan Wenyan snatched it for the second master to drink on the way."

"Ah?!" Fang Rong seemed shocked. Didn't the second master really drink the medicine, "Master, what should I do? Isn't this... a wedding dress for someone else?"

Ruan Wentang snorted, and scolded Ruan Wenyan again: "It's just a useless piece of trash, not only did it fail to curry favor with the second master, but also ruined another plan of mine, it's more than a success than a failure !"

At this moment, Ruan Wentang never thought that if the Ruan family hadn't had a successful successor like Ruan Wenyan, the Ruan family would definitely be wiped out in the near future.

"Master, if this second master marries another woman, what will Wen Le do?" Fang Rong's tone of voice was still gentle and gentle, half anxious and half worried, but she didn't know what the worry was. Is it my daughter or the material life in the future.

"This matter can't be rushed, we can only wait for a few days. If we really make a wedding dress for someone else, news of the wedding will definitely spread from Ning's family in two days," Ruan Wentang's voice came over, as if to comfort Looking at Fang Rong, "We will think about countermeasures later."

Ruan Wenyan hid behind the doorpost and listened for a while, how could he not figure out what was going on.

Dare to love is that Ruan Wentang is not greedy enough. If he wants to send Ruan Wenle to Ning Qinghe's bed directly, and then he can directly transform himself into a father-in-law who climbs up a branch, then he still needs to make connections by himself. Wouldn't it be wonderful to do it in one step?

Ruan Wenyan, who is well aware of the truth that "emotions are bargaining chips", can't help feeling that this matter is very disgusting now—maybe it's because he was in the whirlpool by mistake.

He turned and walked into his yard.

"Master, why did you come back?" Xiao Liu sat on the ground at the door of Ruan Wenyan, and it seemed that he had been sitting for a long time, and he almost failed to stand up because his legs were stiff, "Master, where are your glasses? Oh yes, master I was still looking for you before."

Xiao Liu has a habit of talking, that is, he can say whatever comes to his mind. Sometimes the two sentences before and after have no logic at all. If he is not smart enough outside, Ruan Wenyan would not dare to take him out, for fear that this person will accidentally say something. Wrong word.

But Xiao Liu really cared about him, and he could see that he had lost his glasses when he opened his mouth—compared with the heartless father, I guess if he hadn't used his glasses as an excuse to fall, the other party wouldn't have noticed it at all. kind of thing.

"I've looked for it." Ruan Wenyan pushed open the door and walked into the room, "Find me some alcohol and gauze, I knocked my leg."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Xiao Liu hurried out.

"Oh, why did you knock your leg?" Shen Liyou was standing in Ruan Wenyan's room dusting the ashes, and it was a coincidence that as soon as he turned in, he bumped into Ruan Wenyan and came back.

"I can't see the way clearly," Ruan Wenyan pointed to a cabinet behind Shen Liyou, "There are glasses under the cabinet, take one out for me."

"You don't have to pretend in front of me," Shen Liyou clicked his tongue, "Your eyes are so healthy that they can't be any healthier, and I don't know where the problem is, and you still hang around with glasses all day long."

Ruan Wenyan didn't care what Shen Liyou said, just lifted up his trouser legs, looked at the large piece of skin scratched on his knee, then took the glasses he handed over and put them on his nose.

"Why didn't you go out to set up a stall today?" Ruan Wenyan raised Erlang's legs casually, not caring that his knees were still bleeding, and asked.

Although Shen Liyou can be said to be the private doctor of the Ruan family, he basically serves Ruan Wenyan. Occasionally, he may go to see Ruan Wenle and Ruan Wenyu for ailments and pains, but he never sets foot in Fang Rong's yard—— Ruan Wenyan asked For the reason, Shen Liyou only said that he hated Fang Rong because Ruan Wenyan's mother was kind to him.

But this man has a very unique hobby-going to the street to set up fortune-telling stalls.

In this era, most people's attitude towards the theory of gods and ghosts is still in the state of "it is better to believe it than to believe it is not", so there are actually people visiting this stall, and Shen Liyou really has people The two brushes are often counted as close to each other, and this one is passed on ten to ten, and there was a line in front of the stall for a while, just to wait for him to make a divination.

"Don't say it's so cheap, today the patrol room seems to be investigating a case outside, so I'll just rest for a day." Shen Liyou curled her lips, as if she was dissatisfied with Ruan Wenyan's contemptuous tone.

"Oh." Ruan Wenyan replied, seeing that Xiao Liu had already broken into the door with his things, he stopped talking and beckoned Xiao Liu to come over.

Ruan Wenyan took the cotton that had been splashed with alcohol, and pressed it on the wound on his knee without changing his expression. Shake a few times.

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself." Shen Liyou looked at Ruan Wenyan's disinfection, raised his eyebrows and felt pain, it was hard to imagine how Ruan Wenyan managed to have no expression on his face.

"I can still smile for you, do you want to try?" Ruan Wenyan didn't bother to stand up, but just pointed at the window with one hand, and issued the order to evict guests, "I'm tired and need to rest, consciously leave by myself."

"What time is it? Why don't you rest," Shen Liyou patted Ruan Wenyan's outstretched paw, "Let's talk about something else, for example, the banquet you attended last night."

"Say." Ruan Wenyan raised his eyelids, waiting for the next sentence.

"Is my calculation accurate?" Shen Liyou blinked her eyes, as if she was looking forward to the answer.

Ruan Wenyan fell silent.

It must be accurate, but it has not reached any deal with Ning Qinghe; but if it is uncertain, I even slept in the same bed with someone for one night, and experienced this experience that I have never dared to do in my life for nearly 20 years. think about things.

But Ruan Wenyan didn't speak, Shen Liyou naturally thought that it was because of his inaccurate calculations, and he was inevitably a little frustrated.

"The calculation is inaccurate, and there is nothing to gain." Ruan Wenyan was never ambiguous when it came to stabbing a friend.

"Xiao Si, why are you here?" Xiao Liu's purposely raised voice suddenly came from outside the door, reminding the people inside.

"Every time someone comes, I have to hide, it's like having an affair." Shen Liyou smiled helplessly, waved back at Ruan Wenyan, and jumped out the window very skillfully without saying a word.

Stealing a fart, Ruan Wenyan rolled his eyes, adjusted his facial expression, and then opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master said to let you go to the study." Xiaosi seemed nervous, and stammered, "it is... Second Master is waiting for you in the study."

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