Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Che Ruyu, can people be as shameless as you are?" Lan Ruoshui's voice almost screamed, and then ran forward like a mad dog, cursing: "Che Ruyu, You bitch, you bastard, you shameless woman, you still come to seduce/seduce a gentleman."

Lan Ruoshui was extremely angry, just cursing seemed to be unable to relieve the pain in his heart, then he raised his hand and slapped Ruyu's face fiercely, wanting to give Ruyu a big slap in the face.

It's a pity that her hand didn't land on Ruyu's face in the end, but stopped abruptly in the air. Of course, she didn't stop herself, but was caught by Kim Jong-nam.

"Ruoshui, can you just bark your teeth and claws to beat and scold people?" Kim Jong-nan's voice was obviously dissatisfied with her state: "Things are not what you think."

Ruyu broke away quickly when Jin Zhengnan was going to grab Lan Ruoshui, and Lei Zhenyu and Mu Yao had already come to her side, her face was still flushed because of the force and anger just now.

"It's not what I thought it was?" Lan Ruoshui yelled angrily, tears welled up in her eyes, pointing at Ruyu whose flushed face hadn't receded, and growling: "Look at her current state." You look like a sow in heat, the two of you just now clearly are..."

"Ruoshui, don't talk nonsense here, okay? You can say whatever you want, but you can't say that to Ruyu," Kim Jongnam immediately reprimanded the woman beside him in disgust, "She is not the kind of person you imagined."

After Kim Jong-nam finished speaking, he immediately took the sheet with his hands and folded it neatly, and then packed it into his suitcase.

"What are you using such a long and ugly rag?" Lan Ruoshui snatched the sheet from Kim Jong-nan's hand while speaking, threw it on the ground without thinking, and said contemptuously: " I bought brand new silk sheets and down quilts, is it worth you to move in the junk? Waste of your suitcase."

Ruyu immediately walked over in two steps, squatting down to pick up the sheet, but unfortunately, just as her hand grabbed it, Kim Jong-nam also squatted down and grabbed the other piece, so the two of them once again took the tug-of-war position.

"Kim Jong-nam, your beloved woman said that this bed sheet is rubbish, and you still want the rubbish? Let go of it quickly, don't grab this rubbish from me, I want to put this rubbish in my studio for collection." Yu's hand was still holding the sheet tightly, with no intention of giving in at all, and his tone was very firm.

"Ruyu, what's going on? Is this originally yours? Is he trying to take it away by force?" Lei Zhenyu came over and stood beside her, seeing that she was still showing a similar expression to Kim Jong-nam. In the tug-of-war posture, both of them are exerting their strength, and no one intends to give up to the other according to the posture.

"It's not obvious yet, of course it's because of the nostalgia for those days when the two of them had sex together," Lan Ruoshui said sourly because of anger, according to the plot imagined in her brain, and then pointed at the place. The blood on the bed sheet said: "Look, this is obviously not, if I'm not wrong, this should be the first time they stayed, and the two of them really...."