Ex-wife, please remarry me

Fang Jingsheng thinks Lu Juncheng is very strange this evening. However, since the other party wants to listen, Fang Jingsheng doesn't mind telling him his story.

"Before, I always thought, how can girls have such thick skin in this world. No matter how I scold, how to say her, she is still regardless of pestering me, like a rogue. Later, she was ill in hospital for a period of time and didn't come to school.

I thought, I can't see her, I will be very happy, very happy, because finally no one bothers me, but when I really can't see her, I not only don't feel happy, but also very disappointed. "

"Then what happened?"

Lu Juncheng put down the wine cup in his hand, then turned to look at Fang Jingsheng and continued to ask.

"Then she went back to school and told me that she was ill, so she didn't come to school. Maybe it was because I was used to her existence at that time, so I didn't feel particularly deep about her at that time.

But in her junior year, she went abroad to study, and we haven't seen each other so far. According to her age, she should be married and have children now, hehe... "

Lu Juncheng sat aside. When he saw the last lonely smile on Fang Jingsheng's face, he suddenly thought in his heart, if song churan really divorced him, would he regret it?

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Juncheng felt decisively that the answer must be No.

Now that he has found Tang Xin and his own happiness, how can he feel sad or sad for such a woman?

The more I think about it, the more unlikely Lu Juncheng is.

Fang Jingsheng sat aside. He watched Lu Juncheng drink one glass of wine after another. He was a little worried that something might go wrong.

Turning to see song Siming, Fang Jingsheng raises his hand to help the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then turns his eyes silently.

Looking at Lu Juncheng, I plan to ask him when to go back, but I didn't expect that Lu Juncheng had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Fang Jingsheng frowned, put down the cup in his hand and planned to send Lu Juncheng back. But when he saw Lu Juncheng's mobile phone on the table, Fang Jingsheng thought about it. Then he took Lu Juncheng's mobile phone out of the box and went to the bathroom.

Because Lu Juncheng's mobile phone does not have a password, Fang Jingsheng easily turns to song churan's phone in the phone book.

Song churan's mobile phone can get through, but the phone rings for a long time, but no one answers.

Has song churan fallen asleep?

Fang Jingsheng raised his hand and looked at the time. It was really late.

But Lu Juncheng is in such a state that it is definitely inappropriate to send him to a hotel.

Therefore, Fang Jingsheng made two more calls to song churan.

Without exception, no one answered.

Fang Jingsheng is a very considerate man.

Every time Lu Juncheng calls them out to drink, and if they are very drunk, it is basically because they quarrel with song churan.

Moreover, he heard that song churan had been on a business trip for several days, and it seemed that he was coming back today.

As the saying goes, the truth comes out after drinking.

According to Lu Juncheng's sultry temperament, it's hard to say anything when he's drunk.

If they can ease the relationship between husband and wife, he can also be regarded as a merit.

However, after calling for so long, no one answered. Fang Jingsheng had no choice but to delete the call record.

Then I found a waiter to help and helped Lu Juncheng to my car.

After he fastened his seat belt, Fang Jingsheng drove to the place where he lived.

So late, Lu Juncheng is drunk again. If he is sent back to the Lu family, it will definitely affect the rest of the Lu family.

Anyway, he has a house in the city. He lives alone!

After the car stopped downstairs, Fang Jingsheng unfastened his seat belt, opened the driver's door, got out of the car, went around the front of the car and opened the front passenger's door.

Just as he was about to unfasten his seat belt for Lu Juncheng, Fang Jingsheng was a little surprised to hear Lu Juncheng murmur: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry?

Who is he sorry for?

Song churan?

Fang Jingsheng shook his head a little speechless, then untied his seat belt and helped him out of the car.

Lu Juncheng is not fat, but if a few tens of kilograms of strength are attached to his body, or will Fang Jingsheng tired enough.

Get Lu Juncheng into the door, help him to the bed and lie down. Fang Jingsheng is sweating all over.

When he took off his coat and planned to take a bath, his mobile phone in his pocket rang unexpectedly.

It was Lu Juncheng's mobile phone that called in.

Fang Jingsheng took out his mobile phone and took a look. When he saw the nickname on the screen, he looked up at the man who was sleeping on the bed. Then he made the mobile phone silent and put it aside to let the other side continue to wait.

favourite?

Is it the woman who is tired with Lu Juncheng these two days?

The screen of the mobile phone flickered for a long time, and finally it was quiet.

When Fang Jingsheng came out in his bathrobe after taking a bath, he picked up Lu Juncheng's mobile phone and took a look at the call records.

There are seven!

Ha ha, the other party's patience is really good!

Without thinking about it, Fang Jingsheng deleted the call record.

Then he dried his hair and took a blanket to sleep on the sofa.

Night, in the dream, continues to spread in the dark.

Lu Juncheng had a lot of dreams all night. When he woke up, it was already sunshine.

Turning over, Lu Juncheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, then sat up with a headache.

Hearing the sound of the door outside, Lu Juncheng opened his eyes in a daze, and then turned to look around.

A little familiar, but not a hotel.

Fang Jingsheng just ordered two takeout and pushed in to see if Lu Juncheng was up.

Seeing him sitting on the bed, Fang Jingsheng reached out and pointed to the wardrobe beside him, and then said, "the clothes are inside. You can take whatever you want to wear. I've just ordered takeout. Come and eat it quickly

After taking a bath, Lu Juncheng came out of the bedroom with wet hair on his head.

Although Fang Jingsheng's white shirt and black trousers look very simple and regular.

But wearing it on Lu Juncheng's body, it makes men want to bend.

Just now my hair was just wiped with a towel, so it was a little messy.

The two buttons at the neckline are not well tied, and the strong honey chest looks very sexy.

Seeing such a picture, Fang Jingsheng shook his head helplessly and said, "ah, it's really the same person with different lives. No wonder those women all want to stick it on you!"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Juncheng smoothed his sleeve and asked a little confused after sitting down.

"I don't mean it. I mean you're so handsome that men want to be jealous!"

"That's the truth!"

As for Lu Juncheng's lack of humility, Fang Jingsheng shook his head speechlessly, and then said, "your car is still at the door of the bar. Do you plan to go to the company first or pick it up first?"

When Lu Juncheng heard this question, he paused a little and then said, "I'm not going to the company today!"

He doesn't want to see that woman for a while.

Although it seemed that he was a bit defeated yesterday, this morning, song churan still came to work as usual.

Because the company has signed a contract with YL, song churan is still busy with how to push the project forward.

So, the first thing after arriving at the company, song churan informed assistant Lin and asked her to inform relevant personnel to have a meeting in the conference room.

In the morning, song churan only drank a glass of water and went to the bathroom. The rest of the time, he stayed in the conference room.

But even at lunch time, she was not idle.

Although assistant Lin has been used to song churan's demonizing appearance when he is busy, it's a little strange that song churan hasn't laughed much since he entered the company.

Even though the expression on her face is very calm and can't see any emotional changes, assistant Lin still can't help suspecting whether song churan and Lu Juncheng have quarreled.

Yesterday, Cao Zijian asked her if something had happened to song churan abroad. Assistant Lin didn't know what had happened to song churan and Quan Shaoxiang that night, so she didn't dare to talk.

In the afternoon, song churan finished the meeting in the morning. When he returned to the office, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

Taking up the cold coffee on the table, song churan drank it all. Without letting himself breathe, he continued to look at the high files on the table.

There are fewer documents on the left side, while the more documents on the right side are piled up, the higher they are.

When song churan finished reading the last document, she raised her hand to look at the time and found that it was already half past ten.

Putting down the pen in his hand, song churan held his neck and pinched his shoulder.

Then, with a sigh, he got up and cleaned up the things on the table, picked up the car key and bag, and walked towards the door.

It's dark early in winter. Although everyone may be busy during this time, there are not many people left in the company at this time.

Song churan takes the elevator down the stairs alone, and then goes to the empty parking lot to pick up the car.

Song churan felt very tired when he opened the driver's door and sat in.

She tightly grasped the armrest of the steering wheel with her hands, hung her head, and put her forehead against the steering wheel. After taking a few deep breaths, song churan felt that the whole person was a little more energetic.

Start the car, slowly out of the parking lot, on the road.

At this time, there are not so many people and cars on the street.

The Christmas tree decorated two days ago is still shining in the square in front of the mall.

Many passers-by will take pictures in front of them.

However, her life seems to have been far away from this vitality.