you are my chip

Chapter 11 Come with me

"Happy cooperation." Ning Qinghe shook hands with the person opposite, and watched the other person leave the box first.

"Why is there always movement next door?" Ning Qinghe asked with a frown as he walked out of the box, "What happened?"

"Don't!——" Shen Liyou's voice cut through the air, even stopping Ning Qinghe's footsteps just as he stepped out of the box.

"It seems that he is drunk and is leading someone away." Qian Shan glanced at the corridor and said.

Ning Qinghe nodded, watching a man who was carried on his shoulders pass by in front of him, he couldn't help but glanced at the next room.

"Miss, can't you just go in and carry the person and leave?" A tall and thick man said, shaking his left arm.

"No!" Bai Suyin frowned and stood in front of the door, "Master Ruan's situation is different from that person just now."

"But it was close just now..." the man seemed a little unconvinced.

"The result almost caused a violent struggle and your arm was crippled, idiot!" Bai Suyin leaned against the door, rubbing the space between her brows, as if she could only stand helpless.

Ning Qinghe caught the key word from the conversation - "Master Ruan". To be able to come out with such a tall and delicate woman, it is absolutely impossible to be the young master Ruan who has no hair, then it can only be Ruan. Eldest young master.

Ruan Wenyan?

Ning Qinghe raised his eyebrows, walked two steps to the next door, and finally saw the true face of the so-called "Miss".

"Miss Bai, it's a pleasure to meet you." Ning Qinghe bowed his head politely. The man next to him seemed to be wary of Ning Qinghe's sudden approach and wanted to push him aside.

"Second master." Bai Suyin used to praise him as "handsome" when she saw the second master, but now when she sees someone coming, all she can remember is the scene she saw that night, her calves trembled, and she smiled embarrassingly.

"I heard that Master Ruan is here, so I came here to say hello, don't you mind?" Although Ning Qinghe still looked expressionless, it could be seen that he had softened his facial expression as much as possible.

"I don't mind." Bai Suyin subconsciously blurted out, seeing that Ning Qinghe was about to take a step forward, she realized that she stretched out her hands to block the way into the box, "No, no... no, not now."

Ning Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and Bai Suyin was so frightened that she suddenly felt a little pain in her stomach.

"No way," Bai Suyin stood firm on the last line of defense, "Say hello or something, as long as it makes sense, I'll tell him later."

Seeing Bai Suyin's secretiveness, Ning Qinghe became more worried, and even more anxious to find out.

"I'm offended." Ning Qinghe didn't bother to go around in circles anymore, he directly lifted Bai Suyin's arm and put him aside, then walked in majesticly.

Bai Suyin's heart was about to be frightened, not because she was framed, but because Ruan Wenyan was obviously in the stage of disapproval by her relatives, and she was almost injured when she approached her subordinates just now. What should I do if I get into a fight?

She didn't believe that Ruan Wenyan could survive Ning Qinghe's hands completely.

And this action really offended the second master thoroughly. He didn't have to run away. !

"No, no, no..." Bai Suyin wanted to run in to stop people again, but it was already too late.

The second master was already squatting in front of Ruan Wenyan.

Ning Qinghe stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to touch Ruan Wenyan's head buried in his knee, but was grabbed by Ruan Wenyan's outstretched arm.

No matter who it is, Ruan Wenyan just wants to be alone, every pore in his body is screaming - stay away from me.

It's a pity that the second master didn't buy it at all.

"Ruan Wenyan?" Ning Qinghe's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Ruan Wenyan, and he didn't get angry when Ruan Wenyan grabbed his wrist, as if he had extraordinary patience with the person in front of him.

Ruan Wenyan moved his head, and after a while, he raised his head at an angle, squinting his eyes to look at the person in front of him, but he still seemed to be unable to see clearly.

But the second master saw Ruan Wenyan's face clearly.

He thought Ruan Wenyan was injured or something happened to him before, but now he suddenly realized that he was probably drunk.

Rao is the second master, and he has never seen Ruan Wenyan drunk, which is really a rare thing.

Ruan Wenyan looked at it twice, and seemed to be planning to push the second master, and then lowered his head again.

But the second master asked before he could do anything: "Do you still recognize me?"

Ruan Wenyan froze, then shook his head and nodded again.

What do you mean?

Ning Qinghe was stunned, but Ruan Wenyan refused to speak, so he had nothing to do with him.

"You are..." Ruan Wenyan spoke in a soft voice as if he was just lip-synching, squinting his eyes to identify something, "Qinghe...?"

Ning Qinghe felt that his heart had been hammered hard, his whole body was numb from the blow, and he didn't know how to answer the words.

"It seems...it's not..."

Ruan Wenyan's eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, and shrank back into the corner - but in fact he was already leaning against the wall.

"Then..." Ning Qinghe obviously felt that the strength on his wrist was loose, so he grabbed Ruan Wenyan's hand with his backhand, not caring about the red marks on his wrist, and asked tentatively, "Follow me out?"

Ruan Wenyan didn't hold Ning Qinghe back with his cold hand, but he didn't resist either. He seemed to be like a puppet on a string, being lifted up by Ning Qinghe and walking out the door.

Bai Suyin stood outside with her mouth open, if not for her physical condition, her jaw might have dropped to the ground by now.

Just... so easy?

That's it?Done?

This is when you're drunk, you value sex over friends... no, friends over sex... ah, it doesn't seem right either...

Bai Suyin looked at Ning Qinghe and Ruan Wenyan walking in front of her with a very complicated heart.

Ruan Wenyan is now even more like an insecure child. After walking a few steps, he held Ning Qinghe's little finger with his own hand, as if he was very worried that he would be left behind on the way.

Ning Qinghe naturally felt it, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, but the most urgent thing to do was to touch his nose, to confirm that no liquid came out and to cover up the smile on his face.

"I'll take you home." Ning Qinghe opened the car door for Ruan Wenyan as he spoke, probably wanting to take this opportunity to maximize his favorability.

But Ruan Wenyan hesitated for a moment, and stood by the car door without moving.

Ning Qinghe didn't urge him, and kept his hands resting on the car door, waiting for Ruan Wenyan's next move.

"I..." Ruan Wenyan hesitated for a long time, the reflection of the lens made it impossible to see his expression, but he could clearly see the blush on his face and the corners of his mouth pursed into a line.

"I don't have a home..." Ruan Wenyan's voice was very low, but Ning Qinghe heard it clearly, and the hand on the car door tightened subconsciously.

Ruan Wenyan's expression was blank, as if he didn't know what to put on, he couldn't even hook the corner of his mouth, his head was slightly lowered, motionless like a sculpture.

"...Then you come with me."

Ning Qinghe didn't know why he said this sentence by accident, as if he had chewed every word countless times between his lips and teeth, and finally couldn't hold himself back, and blurted out directly.

follow me.

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Ruan Wenyan didn't know how he got into the car, then led Ning Qinghe's little finger into Ning's house, and then walked into Ning Qinghe's room.

He now only feels that his left arm hurts badly.

"What's wrong?" Ning Qinghe grabbed Ruan Wenyan's left arm, which he wanted to hide behind, and lifted up the sleeve of his clothes, only to see a white arm. There were indeed a few wounds on the inside of the elbow that had healed long ago but remained There are traces of marks, and it is impossible to see where the injury is.

"It hurts..." Ruan Wenyan struggled to pull his arm out as if he had been touched by some taboo.

Ning Qinghe frowned, and yelled out the door, asking for the Ning family's personal doctor to be called.

"Looking for me?" A man in a windbreaker appeared at the door, carrying a small box in his hand, and bowed slightly towards Ning Qinghe.

"Yes, let's see what's going on." Ning Qinghe told the general situation. Ruan Wenyan is not so resistant to strangers who appear now, but when the man puts his gloved hand on his arm, his whole body She trembled a bit and wanted to shrink back, but there was no other response.

When the man saw the scar on the inside of his elbow, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"No problem." The man looked at Ruan Wenyan's face again, and came to a conclusion, "It is estimated that he has not sobered up yet, and has fallen into a period of memory. In other words, Master Ruan should think that he is at this stage of his arm injury. .”

Is that so?Ning Qinghe pondered for a while, and asked, "The scars on his arm are..."

"I made it myself," the man picked up the box with his left hand, and gestured with his right hand at the elbow of his left hand, "it should have been scratched out with a sharp object, and then the marks left by the best time to apply the ointment were missed." .”

"That is to say, there are definitely more wounds than that. I will bring over the hangover soup later." After saying this, the man lowered his head slightly, and then went out and closed the door behind him.

I made it myself... more than that...

Now Ning Qinghe looked at Ruan Wenyan with a flushed face, his heart was full of pain.

What exactly did you experience during the years when I went to Suzhou?

Ning Qinghe didn't ask, he knew that even if he asked, Ruan Wenyan would never say anything.

"You really..." Ning Qinghe gritted his teeth, looked at Ruan Wenyan who seemed very restless sitting in the corner of the bed, could only touch the table helplessly, then walked to the window, and lit a cigarette.

Ruan Wenyan was just like a shell without a soul, his right hand was resting on his left arm, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

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