The Rich and Vicious Male Partner Tore Off the Script [ Danmei MTL ]

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Bai Yunshu burned his face and was taken to the hospital.

Ruan Mingcheng and He Yi immediately put down their affairs and went. 

The two were distressed and looked at Ruan Qingyuan. 

"Ruan Qingyuan! That's how you treated your brother!" 

"Xiao Yuan, how can you be so cruel to Shushu?" 

Before Ruan Qingyuan could speak, Bai Yunshu was aggrieved again and burst into tears.

"Dad, Mr. He, it's nothing to do with brother..."

The click ends, but Ruan Mingcheng and He Yi feel a headache. 

Seeing the two defending Bai Yunshu in this way, Wen Yun on the side was completely helpless.

"It wasn't about Master Ruan! Uncle, brother, Bai Yunshu accidentally fell." 

"So... ..."

In retrospect, as soon as the two entered the door, they asked Ruan Qingyua indiscriminately. They were indeed wrong, but the two of them didn't think there was anything, and hurriedly looked at Bai Yunshu's face. 

Wen Yun clenched his fists secretly, he didn't understand why Bai Yunshu always aroused love and affection. 

Everyone loves Bai Yunshu, but no one loves Ruan Qingyuan.

Wen Yun is worthless for him, but he doesn't know what the weak can do. 

He peeked at Ruan Qingyuan. 

He was holding the phone with his plain, long fingers, his expression faint, his peach eyes were a little bit covered by the shredded hair, his pale lips curled into an arc, as if he had not been affected by the warmth of the presence. 

Wen Yun secretly felt distressed, and he wanted to repay him. 

Over there, Ruan Qingyuan ended the brief conversation, thinking of Wen Yun, and curled his lips.

"The coffee shop is not suitable for you. Why don't you come to help me work. My company is not big, so I can barely afford you. This is my business card, I'll wait for you to call me." 

Ruan Qingyuan passed the business card and opened the door gracefully. 

After leaving the ward, Ruan Qingyuan did not leave immediately.

He was looking for VIP44 ward. 

The hospital is not big, he found it in a while. 

Ruan Qingyuan pushed the door in and raised his eyelids. "Long time no see." 

"Ah." The speaker is maverick, dressed in a hospital gown, handsome and handsome.  She has short hair covering her ears, and she is about 27 years old. She has earphones around hee neck to catch the youthful tail. 

Seeing Ruan Qingyuan, he was overjoyed and almost jumped up from the hospital bed. "The school grass really came to see me! I am flattered!" 

"Luo Zhixing, you are normal. I have business affairs to ask you." 

Ruan Qingyuan named a pupil of Luo Zhixing straightened up like primary school student.

Just now, some silly expressions closed up, revealing a serious side. "You speak." 

Luo Zhixing is a friend of Ruan Qingyuan, rich second generation, often loses attention. 

The two met on the top and bottom of the school's grass rankings.

Luo Zhixing was dissatisfied with Ruan Qingyuan's pressure on him, and he insisted on tearing up the illusion of Ruan Qingyuan's p-picture.

As a result, they did not know each other, and the two turned out to be friends with each other.