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Chapter 1091 You Play Yours, I Play Mine 2
Luo Heng hung up the phone, stared at the phone for a while, then lay back on the big bed.

He thought and thought in the hotel, and finally decided to keep Little Xing Xing.

Only in this way can he keep in touch with Wen Ruchu.

Although this effect is negligible, it is better than doing nothing.

……

The night was getting dark. After Wen Ruchu put the two children to bed, she walked out of the room with a cane. She didn't plan to go back to the master bedroom. She was unprepared yesterday. Today she asked the servant to tidy up a guest room. Where do you plan to live.

Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door of the guest room and was about to open the door, she found that... the door was locked and could not be opened at all!

Wen Ruchu frowned, she walked to the next room and turned the lock, but it was still locked. Needless to say, she already knew whose masterpiece it was!

Su Chen is such a bastard, she can't do without being angry at all!

What is he thinking?
Wen Ruchu clenched her hands tightly, turned around, and walked towards the master bedroom with a cane. She felt that it was necessary for her to have a good talk with Su Chen.

Obviously agreed, but he is always uncertain.

When Wen Ruchu returned to the master bedroom, Su Chen was lazily reclining on the sofa, with his fingers wrapped around the goblet, shaking it gently, tasting bit by bit.

Seeing her approaching, his eyes never changed.

Wen Ruchu slowly walked in front of him step by step, looked down at him, and said, "You were the one who locked the door of the guest room."

Su Chen squinted at her, curled his lips, and did not answer.

Wen Ruchu suppressed his anger and tried his best to keep calm, "Didn't we make it clear between us? Why do you still do this?"

Made it clear?

Between them, can they speak clearly?

Su Chen laughed coldly, with a lukewarm voice, "You want to make it clear between us."

Wen Ruchu hated Su Chen's eccentric talk the most, she couldn't understand what he was thinking and what he wanted to do.

"What do you mean by that?"

But Su Chen didn't answer anymore, he just said straight, "Luo Heng doesn't plan to take his son away, do you want to keep taking his son?"

The topic changed, Wen Ruchu frowned, but also replied, "Yes, I will continue to help him for a while."

"I haven't even managed my own daughter, and I still have to help someone else take care of their son. Does Luo Heng have no hands or feet!"

"Su Chen! Enough is enough for you, don't make every sentence so ugly!"

Su Chen's laughter became colder, "What? It hurts after just a few words?"

"Su Chen, you..."

Wen Ruchu's anger surged to her heart, and she finally suppressed her severely. She wanted to talk to him only because she was crazy.

He always misunderstood her and didn't trust her. Does what she says help?

He's always been like this all the time, hasn't he?
Language is not used for communication between them at all, once you speak it, you will only quarrel once!

If you talk too much, you will only get angry with yourself!

"Forget it, think whatever you like, I'm here now, just to tell you, I'll say it again, we're just Little Apple's parents, nothing else matters, my own business, please don't interfere any more!"

Wen Ruchu left this sentence, turned around directly, and left with a stick.

Su Chen looked at her back with cold black eyes, raised his hand, and smashed the glass in his hand to the ground.

Her business, her business, well, well done.

(End of this chapter)