Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 85 That's it?Are you going to give in to me?

After Lu Chengchen got out of the car, he just glanced at Song Wei indifferently, without saying anything, went to the door and unlocked the fingerprint combination lock, and walked into the house as if Song Wei didn't exist.

Song Wei hurriedly followed behind and squeezed in with the vegetable bag when the door was open.

As soon as he entered the living room, there was less cold wind blowing outside, making people feel much warmer immediately. Song Wei first put the vegetables into the kitchen, then took off the woolen coat and put on an apron.

Lu Chengchen was always sitting on the sofa.

He ignored Song Weiyi's sentence.

He didn't bring his work home today. After entering the door, he took off his coat and changed his shoes, then sat on the sofa with his legs folded and his eyes closed. His two slender and straight legs were crossed together, his hands crossed his chest, and his arms were tense due to the movement. His muscles held up the cuffs of his shirt, indescribably masculine.

Song Wei's movements were swift, and he cooked several dishes in a short while, and brought them to the table one by one.

Seeing Lu Chengchen sitting on the sofa as if asleep, she gave a soft cry.

Lu Chengchen quietly opened his eyes.

When looking at Song Wei, there was some cold light in his eyes, which was not easy to approach.

Song Wei said, "Go and wash your hands."

Lu Chengchen just looked at her straight, paused for two or three seconds, then got up, and dragged his long legs to the kitchen to wash his hands.

When he came back after washing his hands, Song Wei handed him a towel to wipe his hands, and then handed the chopsticks to him before sitting down opposite him.

During the whole process, Lu Chengchen kept a calm expression, enjoying the service with peace of mind.

When eating, Song Wei just felt that the food was tasteless, and every bite was like chewing wax. She couldn't help but look up at the man opposite, but she didn't want to meet the man's eyes looking at her.

Song Wei's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Chengchen just held the chopsticks like that, resting his arms on the edge of the table, staring straight at her with his eyes.

"Don't eat vegetables?" Song Wei asked in a low voice with anxiety in his heart.

Lu Chengchen gestured to stir the rice in the chopsticks bowl, but the corners of his lips curled up in a cold and sarcastic arc, and the first mouth was full of mockery: "Aren't the bones hard? What are you doing all of a sudden?"

He opened the topic at once.

Song Wei's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

Slowing down, she took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "I came here today just to talk to you. I know that Jiang Manxue was responsible for letting me go at the press conference and the rumors that we have divorced." , it's not your fault."

Hearing this, Lu Chengchen's expression darkened.

Song Wei's gaze suddenly caught sight of the red wine on the display stand, got up and went to the kitchen to get two glasses, opened the bottle of red wine, and put a glass in front of Lu Chengchen.

She took a sip, and felt that her face was getting hot, so she plucked up the courage to look at Lu Chengchen.

"I'm here because I want to..." Some words were hard to say, and Song Wei found that he still didn't have the courage.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Chengchen stared at her, but he hardly endured her hesitation patiently.

Song Wei only felt his face get hot for a while, held back for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said: "I'm just here to convince you."

After finishing speaking in one breath, her eyes fixed on Lu Chengchen, sincere and anxious.

Lu Chengchen's expression was still tense.

He looked straight at Song Wei.

The air was very quiet, Lu Chengchen laughed suddenly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and made a crisp sound when they collided with the table, while he leaned on the back of the chair with his chest folded, and asked calmly: "That's it? Count me Subdued?"

Song Wei bit her lower lip tightly, unable to figure out his true thoughts.

Seeing the man's expressionless appearance, she thought for a while, got up and walked to him, bent down and covered his somewhat cold lips.

(End of this chapter)