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When Song Huanxi came out, he saw the black car on the side of the road at a glance.

The window of the driver's seat was rolled down, revealing Guo Yunchen's handsome face, and he said with a smile, "Huan, get in the car! I'll take you home!"

As he said that, he got out of the car and opened the back seat door for Song Huanxi himself. Song Huanxi thanked him, bent down to get in the car, and saw Lu Xingbang on the co-driver. She was a little surprised, "Mr. Lu, you are also here."

Lu Xingbang: "..."

Sorry, he's here too!
Guo Yunchen quickly started the car, and took the initiative to explain to Song Huanxi: "Mr. Lu and I have something to do, and we will take you home first."

……

Lin Yu was very unhappy.

Yesterday she waited on the sofa all night, and fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up, she was covered with Long Wu's nightgown.

She thought that Long Wu was back, she was a little happy, but also a little disappointed - in the past, when she came back late from filming and was too tired to move, Long Wu would directly hug her to bed!
Until Mrs. Chen, the domestic helper, raised her mouth: "Madam, I came to work in the morning and saw that you were sleeping on the sofa and looked a little cold, so I took Mr.'s nightgown and covered you up."

Lin Yu reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "Thank you, Mrs. Chen...I want to stay by myself and take the door down when you go out."

As soon as Mrs. Chen went out, Lin Yu couldn't help but started smashing things as soon as the door closed——

Starting from her dressing table, all the cosmetics she just bought were swept to the floor, then the bedside lamp, the mirror of the wardrobe... the first thing to suffer is always the things that are brittle and loud when they fall.

She knew Mrs. Chen heard it clearly, but she couldn't control herself at all.

A question kept echoing in Lin Yu's mind: Why? !Why are men different before and after marriage? !
In the end, she was tired, and she stepped onto the bed with bare feet, stepping on the debris all over the floor. There were a few bloodstains on the soles of her feet, but she was full of joy in her heart: Let's bleed, bleed more, and see if that bastard will feel distressed!

Curled up on the bed, Lin Yu was covered with a silk quilt as light as clouds that Long Wu specially bought from Suzhou and Hangzhou, but still felt cold.

After a while, she got out of bed barefoot, blood was scraped out of the soles of her feet again, and bursts of joy arose in her heart.

Picking up the gray men's nightgown from a pile of debris, he returned to the bed. This time, Lin Yu stuffed himself into the large men's nightgown.

Smelling the faint smell of cigarettes on the nightgown, Lin Yu suddenly felt relieved.

Once again, he fell asleep in a daze, half asleep and half awake, Lin Yu thought vaguely, a robe is enough, why do you need a man!

It's just that she has something on her mind, she didn't sleep deeply, and when there was movement in the room, she woke up immediately.

Her head was still a little groggy, she closed her eyes, rubbed her temples, and said casually: "Sister-in-law Chen, clean up later!"

What responded to her was a hoarse male voice: "Sleep a little longer, and I'll leave right away."

Lin Yu woke up instantly. She sat up from the bed suddenly, staring at the man in front of the closet who was wearing only trousers and was putting on a shirt——

"You still know how to come back?!"

Long Wu should have just taken a bath, his brows and eyes were originally sharp, and once his hair was soaked and stuck to his head, it became a little more wet and gentle.

Without saying a word, Long Wu unhurriedly buttoned up his shirt, carefully tucked the shirt into his suit pants, buttoned up his shirt again, and put on his watch.

Lin Yuben loved his demeanor the most, but now he only thinks this person is hideous——

She fumbled around for a long time but couldn't find a handy tool, so she simply picked up a shoe from the ground and threw it at it, while yelling almost hysterically:
"Are you deaf?! I asked where you were yesterday?!"

"Who did you hang out with again?!"

"You talk!"

As if he hadn't heard of it, Long Wu picked up his suit jacket and put it on his body, turned around and walked out, and replied lightly: "Go to bed early."

Lin Yu stared at his back and couldn't help shouting: "Don't go!"

"I told you not to leave! Did you hear me!"

She gritted her teeth and swore, "If you leave this door, never come back!"

What responded to her was a cold and heartless door closing.

Lin Yu jumped off the bed with red eyes and rushed out. He had just taken two steps when he felt a stabbing pain from his feet. This time, the cut was deeper than any time before.

Blood flowed instantly under her feet, Lin Yu looked down, her white feet were soaked in a pool of blood, just like her marriage, the white jade was stained with blood, and the pain pierced her heart!
She finally couldn't bear it any longer, and squatted down directly, with her head between her knees, crying bitterly.

After a while, a soft sigh came from her head.

The next second, Lin Yu was lifted up horizontally. With her eyes closed, she leaned into that familiar embrace like a wounded deer.

The man's warm breath came continuously through the shirt, and Lin Yu hiccupped while crying, while not forgetting to compare—the pajamas were still a little worse, and the temperature was a little less.

Immediately, when she was put on the bed, the warm embrace abandoned her.

Lin Yu instantly magnified his crying, like a baby whose pacifier was taken away.

Until her feet were gently held up by someone, and the wound felt warm, the man sighed again, with a low voice: "Why are you just like a child—"

With tears on Lin Yu's pretty face, she quietly opened a slit and peeked at Long Wu with her eyes downcast, concentrating on cleaning the wound on her foot. After washing, she carefully applied medicine and wrapped it with snow-white gauze. up.

Long Wu looked up, but Lin Yu was caught off guard by his gaze. She immediately moved her eyes away, and quickly closed them again, pretending to be asleep.

It was as if the woman who lost control and went crazy just now was not her.

Long Wu sighed again, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

She skillfully picked up her pajamas from the ground and stuffed them into her bed.

Lin Yu hugged the pajamas in his arms very naturally.

Long Wu said softly: "Go to bed first, I'll be back later."

After a pause, he promised, "I will definitely come back today."

Lin Yu seemed to have never heard of it, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, until someone gently kissed her forehead, and her hand holding the pajamas tightened subconsciously.

When the sound of closing the door came again, she was no longer out of control like before.

Opening his eyes, Lin Yu stared at the ceiling blankly, telling himself over and over that he would definitely come back today as he said.

But her heart was getting restless, Lin Yu turned over abruptly, gasping for breath, but still like a fish caught ashore, no matter how she opened her mouth, she felt as if she couldn't breathe.

She finally couldn't help it, and got out of the bed barefoot again. The gauze tied just now was immediately stained red with blood, but she didn't seem to notice it.

Lin Yu walked slowly to the bathroom, picked up Long Wu's changed clothes one by one, and sniffed greedily.

Until she picked up his suit jacket—

A stack of papers fell out—

Lin Yu was taken aback, and the slender hands painted with Kou Dan slowly unfolded the papers, ten yuan twenty, thirty-five yuan, each with Long Wu's scribbled signature and handprint.

Lin Yu's gaze moved down to the other side of the IOU - He Shenghe and Lu Xingbang.

Long Wu: ...Actually, I'm not a scumbag.

... After finishing this chapter, I dare not read it a second time.