Disease Named Love [Quick Transmigration]

Song Qi tilted his head to look at Wei Ran who was sitting next to him. She lowered her head slightly at this time, her thick eyelashes hanging down in a beautiful arc, and a strand of black hair hanging by her ear, soft and gentle.

It's not that Song Qi didn't notice Wei Ran's estrangement from him, but this was the first time in his life that he was tempted, and he didn't want to give up.

It's just that he didn't expect that one day he would ask the girl he likes in the name of work.

Yes, Wei Ran is able to agree to have dinner with him now because he wants to discuss cooperation with twins.

Wei Ran raised his head in a timely manner, with a smile on his face, as if joking, "I didn't expect Mr. Song to discuss cooperation with a small company like ours."

As soon as Wei Ran opened his mouth, he quickly broke the somewhat rigid atmosphere in the car. Song Qi didn't know anything about men and women. Now that Wei Ran can speak, it would be great for him.

The two chatted a lot along the way, and in the end they not only talked about business matters, but also talked about a lot of private matters, and the atmosphere was good for a while.

After arriving at the restaurant, Song Qi still had something to say.

But at the thought of having dinner together, Song Qi's cold brows and eyes had a smile on his face, and he was one step closer.

But not long after the two of them sat down, Wen Ru just happened to come, and the dinner between the two suddenly became three.

Wei Ran looked at Wen Ru smiling gently at Song Qi, the meaning of the smile was unclear.

found it.

From a long time ago, Wei Ran knew that someone was following her and looking for her news, but the person hiding behind her was too deep.

Fortunately, she knows now.

It is undeniable that she used Song Qi, but as long as she thought that everything might be caused by Song Qi, even though Song Qi was innocent and inevitable, Wei Ran still got angry.

Wen Ru, but her family was ruined.

How could she not hate it.

After dinner, Wei Ran got into Song Qi's car under Wen Ru's hidden resentment gaze, saw her almost distorted face through the car window, and Wei Ran chuckled softly.

Everything about her was destroyed by such a stupid person, so she couldn't be reconciled.

Facing Song Qi's suspicious gaze, Wei Ran's smile gradually deepened, "Mr. Song is really charming and blessed."

Song Qi frowned, thinking she had misunderstood, and explained very seriously: "I only have business with her." The implication is that we have never gotten along in private.

Hearing this, Wei Ran lowered his head to his lips and smiled more wantonly, tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes.

It's so ridiculous that she actually killed her parents because of this kind of unrequited love.

Obviously at that time she and Song Qi were still from two worlds.

In vain, Wei Ran's eyes changed, and she finally knew where the sense of disobedience came from.

Wen Ru seemed to be able to predict the future. She seemed to appear out of thin air. She rose suddenly a year ago and became a new star in the business world.

Wei Ran's situation at the moment was very strange, Song Qi pursed his lips, but also felt that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.

……

As soon as Wei Ran got home, he went into the room of Wei's mother and Wei's father. Even though they were gone, Wei Ran still cleaned the room, but he was less popular.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed, her eyes were glazed over, she only felt that her whole body was very cold, but she couldn't ignore the excitement in her heart. She finally found her enemy and could take revenge with her own hands. How could she not be excited.

Plans flashed in his mind one by one, and his eyes became darker and darker.

In the darkness, Wei Ran showed an extremely cold and bloodthirsty smile.

But this laugh was soon interrupted by the ringing of An Rongrong's own ring, turned on the light, picked up the phone, and there was a soft but aggrieved voice from the other end: "Wei Ran, I have a headache."

From time to time, there were noisy voices over there, which she was familiar with because she had stayed there before, "Have you been drinking?"

The other end continued to complain: "Well, I don't want to drink, they insist on me." After speaking, he burped in a particularly aggrieved manner.

"Where are you, I'm here to find you, don't hang up the phone, don't talk to anyone, understand?" The last sentence emphasized the tone.

An Rongrong directly complained: "You are killing me."

Don't reason with the drunk, you can only coax softly: "Rong Rong, be good, be obedient."

An Rongrong was satisfied: "Well, I am obedient."

The two chatted continuously through the mobile phone, but An Rongrong finally stopped him with "You are so annoying".

Wei Ran squeezed the space between his brows, listening to the sound of breathing on the other end, he felt relieved, a drunk, or a beautiful drunk, is most prone to accidents in bars, Wei Ran didn't dare to gamble at all.

Wei Ran found An Rongrong in the toilet of the bar. At this time, she was resting against the wall, and she was angry and laughed at the sight.

"Rongrong."

An Rongrong opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, he could roughly tell that the person in front of him was Wei Ran, his eyes immediately turned red, and he was extremely wronged: "Why did you come here?"

"I've been waiting for a long time."

Wei Ran sighed, and coaxed: "Can Rong Rong beat me to calm down?"

An Rongrong suddenly grinned stupidly, "Reluctantly." She relaxed her body, and didn't care if Wei Ran could catch her, but Wei Ran was always paying attention to her, and immediately caught her when she fell down.

"I can't bear it, Wei Ran."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ran suddenly didn't want to bear it anymore, and directly pressed An Rongrong against the wall, and the other party's cry was swallowed by her, eager and scorching, swallowing the other party with instinct.

It wasn't until An Rongrong couldn't stand the resistance that Wei Ran let her go, but he didn't leave her lips, he rubbed and bit her lips, and murmured

"Rongrong, Rongrong...my Rongrong."

Being pressed down like this, An Rongrong felt extremely uncomfortable, stretched out her hands and pushed her heavy object, her voice was crying: "Wei Ran, I want to go home."

Wei Ran's eyes darkened, and he walked away with his arms around An Rongrong.

As soon as he got home, Wei Ran couldn't wait to press her against the door and kissed her, as if suffering from light kiss hunger, she yearned for her.

Wei Ran didn't separate until the other party was out of breath. There was still a trace of erosive silver thread. Wei Ran wiped it away in a good mood, and then his eyes stopped on her white and beautiful collarbone, which was messy with the buttons.

Wei Ran's throat was astringent, and he unconsciously reached out to lift the girl's chin. His lips fell on her chin, then moved to the beautiful swan neck, and finally on the collarbone. He took a light bite, revealing a faint trace.

Wei Ran smiled contentedly, and took her to the bathroom.

……

An Rongrong was woken up by being strangled, and she snorted in discomfort. Before she opened her eyes, a pair of tender hands were already pressing on her forehead. The tip of her nose smelled familiar. She hummed twice and rubbed Soft quilt, just won't get out of bed.

Her whole body is so sore and limp, she will not drink alcohol next time she writes.

Wei Ran looked at An Rongrong's sloppy look with amused expression, and inadvertently saw the hickey mark on the back of her neck, his eyes darkened.

"Would you dare to drink next time?"

An Rongrong replied sullenly: "Don't dare again."

Afterwards, An Rongrong lay on the bed, picked up her clothes, exposed her back, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Wei Ran, show me if I fell, and why my back is so sore."

The snow-white back was covered with bruised and purple hickey marks, looking very pitiful, Wei Ran coughed: "It's just a sequela, it will be fine in a few days."

An Rongrong wailed, "I won't drink anymore."

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