Ex-wife, please remarry me

Seeing song churan's embarrassment, Lu Juncheng said with a serious smile, "if you can come back, it's the best gift for my mother!"

Voice has not yet fallen, Lu Juncheng is very careful to song churan out of the car!

Seeing Jiang Xiangqin's friendly face, although song churan still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, due to his identity, he called "Ma" awkwardly

I haven't seen song churan for more than three years, except that his hair has become shorter.

However, Jiang Xiangqin looked at Song churan as if he were his own daughter.

Seeing that song churan's ankle is not so serious, Jiang Xiangqin was a little relieved. Looking at Song churan, he said with a smile, "I'm back at last. It's good to be back. It's hot outside. Hurry into the room!"

Originally, song churan still felt that he had nothing with him, so he came here, which was quite embarrassing.

But I don't know why, seeing the kind of smile on Jiang Xiangqin's face, song churan felt that he was very down-to-earth in his heart.

That kind of feeling is like the aggrieved child to see his own mother, kind, gentle.

After entering the house, Lu Juncheng directly carried song churan to the bedroom on the second floor where they lived.

Putting song churan on the bed, Lu Juncheng turns to the door, closes the door, takes a few steps inside, and then enters the cloakroom.

Soon, Lu Juncheng took a set of comfortable home clothes from the cloakroom.

"After a long time, you must be sweating. After dinner, I'll ask mom to take a bath with you, change your clothes, and then you have a good rest. In the afternoon, I have to go to the company to deal with some things. After work, I will come back for the first time! "

If he stays here, his mother won't have a chance to talk to song churan, so even if he doesn't go to the company in the afternoon, he can't stay at home.

When song churan heard that Lu Juncheng wanted to leave himself at home, he immediately felt a little confused.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand, grabbed his little arm and asked, "but I don't remember anything. You left me here alone. What do I want to talk to your mother about?"

Seeing the nervous look on song churan's face, Lu Juncheng looked down at his seized hand, then took her hand back, sat down beside song churan and said, "my mother is your mother. You used to have a more intimate relationship with my mother than me and my mother. Even if you don't remember anything, you will have a common topic. My mother is talkative, she can talk about any topic, so you don't have to worry about the generation gap or embarrassment when you talk! "

Did she really get along so well with his mother before?

However, even if they were very harmonious before, but no matter what, she used to break up with her son, and now suddenly they have to contact again, how to think, song churan felt a little strange in his heart!

But now, with her mobile phone and bag away, there is no way to contact other people. Even if she doesn't stay here, where can she go?

After comforting song churan, Lu Juncheng turns back to the bathroom and puts all the bath products in the storeroom on the shelf.

Looking at Lu Juncheng's busy back, song churan slightly twisted his brows.

In her heart, she was very confused. What are the things Lu Juncheng is doing now? Or really good to her!

If he is really so nice to her, how can that text message explain?

After all the things in the bathroom were ready, Lu Juncheng turned and walked out. Then he said to song, "I'll go downstairs to see if the food is ready. You sit here and wait for me for a while!"

Song churan nodded!

Although Lu Juncheng told Jiang Xiangqin that the lunch didn't need to be too much and simple, Jiang Xiangqin made two fried dishes and a refreshing Soup for them!

Because there are so many things, Jiang Xiangqin and Lu Juncheng brought them up together!

Song churan sits on the bed and sees Jiang Xiangqin and Lu Juncheng carrying things together. He is embarrassed and wants to stand up.

Jiang Xiangqin put down the things in his hand and said anxiously: "don't move, you just sprained your foot. Don't move, otherwise, you can't be so sharp for ten days and a half months!"

Hearing what Jiang Xiangqin said, song churan was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed awkwardly and sat down again!

Maybe he was afraid that song churan would be stiff. After putting down his things, Jiang Xiangqin said, "there's something else downstairs. You two have to eat first. Please call me if there's anything else!"

After that, Jiang Xiangqin didn't wait much, so he went downstairs directly!

After Jiang Xiangqin left, there were only her and Lu Juncheng left in the room!

Lu Juncheng stood in front of the table and turned to look at Song churan.

Seeing her face full of worries, I don't know what she is thinking.

Taking back his eyes, Lu Juncheng moved the table carefully to song churan, then handed her a pair of chopsticks and said, "eat. Try my mother's cooking. You used to like my mother's cooking best. You haven't eaten it for several years. Let's see if you can find out something familiar!"

Hearing this, song churan looked up at Lu Juncheng and felt that there were other meanings in his words.

However, song churan was not in the mood to think too much.

After taking the chopsticks, song churan looked at the three simple dishes on the table, but quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She hasn't eaten anything since the morning. Seeing this, song churan really feels hungry.

Taking the rice on the table, song churan didn't say anything more. Holding chopsticks, he began to clip vegetables.

I don't know whether it's because of the psychological effect of the words Lu Juncheng just said, or because some things have been imperceptibly influencing her.

From the simplest meal, song churan really ate a very familiar taste.

This kind of familiar flavor makes her a Leng, in the eye, can't help but have a little warmth.

Lu Juncheng sat on one side and didn't move his chopsticks at first. Seeing that song churan ate so well, Lu Juncheng picked up his rice bowl and picked up his chopsticks.

When he was full, song churan slowed down a little.

As soon as she picked up an asparagus and handed it to her lips, she heard Lu Juncheng sitting on one side asking, "this morning, my mobile phone should have been given to you by Quan Shaoxiang, right?"

Song churan looked at Lu Juncheng with a gesture in her hand. She was silent for a moment. Then she pretended to be casual and said, "what's the matter? Is there a problem? "

Although it is true that Quan Shaoxiang gives her his mobile phone, song churan always feels strange and awkward when he hears Lu Juncheng's question.

Listen to his tone as if to say, because Quan Shaoxiang gave her cell phone, so the fault is on her?

If Lu Juncheng even has such an idea in order to cover up what he has done, then she really has nothing to say.

Fortunately, Lu Juncheng is not such a person.

"I don't mean that. I'm just a little bit surprised. I just had breakfast with him in the morning. How could my mobile phone be in his hands! There must be ghosts in it

For such speculation, song churan certainly thought about it, but she did not say so.

"What you said is really interesting. After having breakfast with Quan Shaoxiang, you forgot to take your mobile phone when you left. Now you blame others for it. Do you suspect that Quan Shaoxiang stole your mobile phone, and then take this opportunity to deliberately frame you in front of me? Is this a far fetched statement? "

Hearing song churan say this, Lu Juncheng felt a little depressed in his heart, but he didn't talk back to her.

Wringing eyebrows, Lu Juncheng asked again: "when Quan Shaoxiang gave you his mobile phone, did he say anything to you?"

Lu Juncheng's tentative attitude made song churan have no appetite to continue eating.

She put the chopsticks on the table, turned her head, looked at Lu Juncheng coldly and asked, "what do you mean by that? Do you think I mean to take this matter seriously with you? "

With that, song churan put the palm of his hand up in front of Lu Juncheng.

"What do you want?"

"Cell phone!"

"What are you going to do?"

Although he asked like this, Lu Juncheng took the mobile phone out of his pants pocket and handed it to song churan.

After taking the phone, song churan untied the screen without saying a word.

In the past, in order to prevent confidential information from being seen, Lu Juncheng's mobile phone has always been encrypted.

But in order to show his sincerity, and to let song churan rest assured of himself, Lu Juncheng cancelled his mobile phone password.

Because in recent years, he did not do anything wrong to song churan, and never talked with other women about ambiguous information or communication, so he was not afraid of song churan.

But he did not expect that Quan Shaoxiang would use his mobile phone to sow dissension between him and song churan.

Originally, Lu Juncheng thought that song churan wanted to see the records left by the chat software in his mobile phone, but after unlocking the screen, song churan directly turned over the call records.

"How do you explain that?"

Song churan puts his mobile phone on the table and looks at Lu Juncheng in his arms.

See song churan a pair of not give up appearance, Lu Juncheng looked down at the mobile phone screen, slightly relieved.

"You see, she made all these calls to me, and I didn't answer them. You can't judge that I have an affair with her just because of this, can you? Churan, is that unfair to me? "

Fair?

Hearing this, song churan almost didn't laugh.

She didn't want to talk to Lu Juncheng anymore. She pointed to a missed record on the screen and asked, "if you really don't have anything to do with her, why didn't you dare to answer the phone in front of my brother and me that day? If you have really got rid of her, why do you still have her phone number in your mobile phone? Why didn't you pull her black? "