Lying in the bathtub and leaning against the edge of the bathtub, song churan looks at the red wine glass on one side. The red wine in the glass exudes a strange scarlet color under the light.

Maybe it's because of what Qin Lang said tonight. When he closed his eyes, song churan's mind rolled over the unbearable scenes.

In my memory, the little girl, who was only a few years old, was always dirty and scarred. She was gnawing a piece of steamed bread or steamed stuffed bun which was thrown away by others.

It's a happy thing to be able to find these foods.

All of a sudden, one day, a man in a suit came to the house. She watched her father's dirty hands take a stack of money from each other, and then she was taken away by the man.

In a flash, more than ten years have passed, and song churan doesn't remember many of his memories, but he still remembers the unforgettable past.

Just because the Song family gave her a second chance of rebirth, she could not live up to the kindness of the Song family.

No matter how difficult the situation is, she must stick to it.

After the bath, the tired body was relaxed, but it was less drowsy.

He poured himself another glass of red wine, leaned on the bed and turned on the TV. While song churan was holding the remote control and thinking about what movie he was going to watch, he didn't expect that a doorbell came from outside the bedroom door.

Song churan subconsciously looked at his watch. It was almost one o'clock. Who would ring the doorbell at this time?

Frowning, song churan goes barefoot to the ground. Then she looks around the room and sees the baseball bat in the corner. She picks it up and walks towards the door.

When song churan saw from the screen at the door that the man standing outside was Lu Juncheng, she was stunned for a long time, and then opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a rush of wine.

Open the door, song churan is not angry to ask Lu Juncheng.

"What's the matter with you at night?"

Lu Juncheng ignored song churan's words and walked into the house with the doorframe.

Although song churan didn't want to let him in, it was so late now. He drank so much wine and drove him away. Song churan felt uneasy in his heart.

No way, who let her so cheap!

Lu Juncheng staggers to the sofa in the living room and sits down. He reaches out his hand to loosen the tie around his neck.

It seems that the light on the ceiling stimulates his eyes. Lu Juncheng squints slightly, turns his head, and looks at Song churan standing in front of him in his robe, barefoot, with a baseball bat in his hand.

Seeing the ghost of Lu Juncheng, song churan's face was very ugly.

After watching for a long time, he suddenly asked with a smile, "why, do you want to hit me? Come on, now, beat me up

"Something's wrong with you!" Song churan looked down at his baseball bat and put it aside awkwardly. Then he went to the refrigerator in the kitchen and took out some bananas and a bottle of milk.

Take out the cooking machine in the cupboard, wash it, put the bananas and milk in, make a large banana milkshake and bring it to the living room.

Lu Juncheng was sitting on the sofa, his face flushed, his eyes staring at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song churan put the cup in his hand on the tea table in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned and went to the kitchen.

All of a sudden, she heard Lu Juncheng leisurely ask: "song churan, why did you marry me at the beginning?"

Song churan turned to look at Lu Juncheng. When she saw his eyes, she turned uneasily and went into the kitchen without saying a word.

When you're drunk at night, you know you're mad.

Standing in front of the kitchen sink, song churan was washing the cooking machine, thinking, who is he drinking so drunk with so late?

Why did you come to her?

After thinking for a long time, song churan couldn't think of a suitable answer, so he didn't think about it any more.

When he comes out of the kitchen, song churan subconsciously looks at the sofa in the living room, but he doesn't see Lu Juncheng.

Huh? Anyone here?

Walking to the front of the sofa, song churan picked up the cup that had been drunk on the table, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the door of the bedroom.

Sure enough, Lu Juncheng's clothes are all over the place!

In the bathroom, there was also the sound of water.

Song churan clenched the cup in his hand, just like a wooden stake, standing at the door of the bedroom, looking at the transparent frosted glass door of the bathroom with hate in his eyes.

She has been standing there, the wall TV in the bedroom, with the evolution of the plot, the light is bright and dark, soon, Lu Juncheng came out of the bathroom.

She had no clothes on her body, just wrapped a bath towel in her lower body.

"What are you doing there? What time is it, and you're not going to sleep? "

With a towel in his hand, he wiped his head a few times. After his hair stopped dripping, Lu Juncheng threw the towel on the footstool at the end of the bed. Then he lifted the quilt and went to bed. He picked up the remote control on the bed and began to change the channel.

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