Chapter 11

Ruan Yingyin likes the feeling of running on the treadmill, as if she is still a silver fox hamster, carefree every day.

She is happy and relaxed at the moment.

She closed her eyes and listened to her own breathing, immersed in her own world.

Therefore, when Jiang Xingyuan walked to her side, she didn’t notice it at all.

She has been running for a while, and the treadmill is not fast, it is her most comfortable rhythm.

Jiang Xingyuan was wearing a hooded sweatshirt. With one hand in his pocket, he stood beside Ruan Yingyin and looked at her who was so focused.

She tied a ponytail, and when she ran, her hair swayed back and forth, making people fascinated, trying to slip the sweat on her hair down between her clothes.

She was sweating, and the sweat glistened in the light. For some reason, Jiang Xingyuan looked at it, his eyes darkened, and his mouth felt dry.

He hates the touch of women.

In his previous life, before he met Ruan Yingyin, he couldn’t bear the approach of other women at all.

After rebirth, it is still the same.

He could only endure Ruan Yingyin sitting next to her and would only react to her.

He hates Ruan Yingyin and hates Ruan Yingyin, but he can’t stand other men looking at Ruan Yingyin with the same eyes as him.

Ruan Yingyin is his woman, even if she betrayed him in her last life and committed an unforgivable crime, she is also his woman.

Jiang Xingyuan stretched out his hand and stopped the treadmill.

Ruan Yingyin was not mentally prepared, and staggered in her footsteps, and when her center of gravity was unstable, she fell to Jiang Xingyuan next to her.

Jiang Xingyuan reached out to catch her.

Her sweatpants were very short, and Jiang Xingyuan’s hand went around behind her, drooping forty-five degrees, just sticking to her skin.

Starting with smooth and delicate, her skin is actually better than in her previous life.

Ruan Yingyin fell into Jiang Xingyuan’s arms.

His fingertips were slightly cold, and she subconsciously trembled.

She glanced up quickly, and frantically struggled away from his arms, “Classmate Jiang, let me go.”

But Jiang Xingyuan did not let go.

Ruan Yingyin had never been in such close contact with a man before.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and she struggled in his arms.

Jiang Xingyuan looked at the people around him, let go of her waist, and then buckled her wrist, pulling her away involuntarily.

The people in the gym looked at their noses and noses and watched their hearts, and they breathed a sigh of relief after Jiang Xingyuan left.

Jiang Xingyuan’s car was parked under the gym.

Dark red is Jiang Xingyuan’s favorite color because it resembles blood.

He opened the co-pilot’s door and stuffed Ruan Yingyin inside.

Ruan Yingyin became extremely panicked.

It was written in the book that Jiang Xingyuan loved to abuse Ruan Yingyin in this car.

She stuck to the car door and took out her phone to make an emergency call. But she found that she didn’t seem to know who to call.

Ruan Xudong? In the book, Ruan Yingyin did not ask Ruan Xudong for help, but it was useless. Instead, Ruan Xudong asked Ruan Yingyin to deal with Jiang Xingyuan more.

The Jiang Group has strong funds, and Ruan Xudong has always wanted Jiang Group to take a stake in the Ruan Group and invest in the Ruan Group.

After thinking about it for a while, Ruan Yingyin put down her phone resignedly, remembered the racing scene highlighted in the book, and fastened her seat belt.

It doesn’t matter, the excessive things in the book all happened after graduating from high school and Jiang Xingyuan put Ruan Yingyin under house arrest. It’s only a second year in high school, and it didn’t all start that early.

And she believed that she was no longer Ruan Yingyin in that book. The events after that will certainly not cause the plot of the book to develop.

Jiang Xingyuan got into the car from the other side, and when he got up, he happened to see Ruan Yingyin wearing his seat belt.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, with a little interest in his eyes.

Ruan Yingyin was still sticking to the door of the car. She had calmed down and was still calm, but she couldn’t help but ask, “Where are you taking me to?”

Jiang Xingyuan took Ruan Yingyin to a Chinese restaurant.

In the box, the table is full of vegetables, full of color and flavor. It’s a pity that Ruan Yingyin at this moment has no desire to eat at all.

Jiang Xingyuan took chopsticks and took a few bites, his eyes fell on Ruan Yingyin, who was sitting obediently next to him, “Why, don’t eat?”

Ruan Yingyin could only say, “I’ve eaten it.”

“After eating, have another meal.” Jiang Xingyuan turned the table and took the mustard that the waiter had just brought over.

He sandwiched a piece of browned and soft ribs and squeezed all the mustard on top.

Ruan Yingyin looked at Mustard, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Xingyuan took a closer look at the spare ribs in the air, and smiled at Ruan Yingyin, “Why don’t you eat, don’t be polite, this is your treat. Forget, you still owe me the day I helped you carry the water. a meal.”

Ruan Yingyin shook her head, “I didn’t forget it, but I’m not hungry. Eat it. I’ll pay when you’re done.”

The smile on Jiang Xingyuan’s face disappeared, he leaned on the back of the chair, raised Erlang’s legs, and said lightly, “Do you know what I hate most about eating?”

Ruan Yingyin looked at the edge of the table and said nothing.

Jiang Xingyuan didn’t need her to answer, and continued talking to himself, “I hate eating alone, and then someone watching.”

He put the spare ribs filled with mustard on the empty plate next to him, stared at Ruan Yingyin for a while, then stood up, walked over to Ruan Yingyin with the spare ribs, and put the plate down.

“Eat this spare ribs, and I’ll let you go today.” He leaned against the table and said to Ruan Yingyin with a smile.

When Ruan Yingyin saw the mustard, she knew that today’s dinner was not easy.

Jiang Xingyuan did it on purpose. He is testing.

She raised her head, her eyes were calm, and her tone was calm. “But I’m allergic to mustard.”

Ruan Yingyin in the book is allergic to mustard, and Ruan Yingyin knows it.

Because she also hates mustard, she remembered it when she saw a sentence that was mentioned inadvertently in the book.

The smile retreated from Jiang Xingyuan’s face, and he looked at Ruan Yingyin with a confused expression.

In a previous life, Ruan Yingyin was allergic to mustard, which she discovered only after she was with him. Because Ruan Yingyin didn’t eat mustard before this, Ruan Yingyin didn’t know about it when she was in high school.

But in this life, Ruan Yingyin, a sophomore in high school, knew that she was allergic to mustard.

Is it because of the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth?

The butterfly flapped its wings and a hurricane started, so even Ruan Yingyin’s temperament changed

Just then, the box door was opened.

A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman appeared outside the box door.

Jiang Xingyuan tilted his head and glanced, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold.

A man and a woman outside the box looked as cold as Jiang Xingyuan.

The woman spoke first, her tone was like a mechanical voice, and she couldn’t hear any emotion between her words, “Xing Yuan, what are you doing?”

Jiang Xingyuan glanced at Ruan Yingyin, “Didn’t you see? I’m eating at the same table with me.”

“You are fooling around.” The middle-aged man said, “Jiang Xingyuan, we have to talk.”

Ruan Yingyin’s eyes swept across the three, she thought she should know who the man and woman who suddenly appeared.

These three are crazy. Calm, terrifying, murderous maniac.

Ruan Yingyin stood up and slipped out of the middle-aged woman while the three faced off. An error occurred, please refresh and try again