Ruan zhaotian's anger

Everyone in the family looked at ruan zhaotian. Even Madam ruan frowned, not understanding why ruan zhaotian had suddenly changed his mind.

He had clearly been very supportive of ruan Mengmeng just now.

dad, what's wrong, ran ran? why did you suddenly run away? " the young girl was suspicious. She stood up and looked at ruan zhaotian strangely.

The middle-aged man, who had already walked to Cao Meifeng's side and was about to take a strand of ruan Mingyu's hair to cooperate with ruan Mengmeng, suddenly stopped.

"I'm tired. I don't want to do this test. Xiao Yu is my son. There's no need to take the test. ruan zhaotian raised his hand, and there was a hint of fatigue between his brows.

However, under the exhaustion, there was a hidden tension, and even a suppressed expression.