Ex-wife, please remarry me

Song churan didn't speak. She just closed her eyes and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing the laughter, Lu Juncheng reached out and pinched her chin, "don't think I dare not do anything to you, song churan. I tolerate you, just sympathize with you. You'd better give me some insight. If I see you with other men again, I'll tell you that I have plenty of ways to embarrass you! "

Song churan didn't speak. Listening to the sound of the door being closed, she curled up.

Tell yourself in my heart that she's alive again!

The summer outside the window is lively.

The winter in the car is cold.

After a while, song churan sat up and put on his bathrobe again.

The night outside the window, there is no light in the city, so it is even darker.

By the window, there is a fire, which is bright and dark.

Leaning on the side of the car, Lu Juncheng was smoking one cigarette after another.

Hearing her words on the phone, he thought that if he tormented her, he would feel better.

But I don't know why, looking at her like a corpse lying under his body, he just felt angry!

Very angry, very angry!

When his father asked him to marry her, he didn't agree, because at that time he liked a girl very much, and he felt in his heart that he had to marry her all his life.

But her appearance destroyed all his previous plans.

He hates it!

Thinking of his love, Lu could not help taking a deep breath, then spitting out the smoke.

Throw the cigarette butt on the ground and put it out with your shoes.

He opened the door and got on the car. Before driving, Lu Juncheng glanced at Song churan in the rearview mirror.

"Don't think how rare you are. I'll tell you song churan, next time, if you let me see you go to that place again, I'll beat your legs!"

Song churan didn't speak. She just leaned on the chair in silence and closed her eyes.

She feels very tired!

In the heart specially tired!

She didn't know what she still insisted on, and she didn't know whether she loved him too much or was used to his torment.

If it's a habit, she's really mean.

But if it is love, how long can she hold on to such love?

Lu Juncheng didn't send song churan back. It's not convenient to go back to Lu's home so late, so he just went to his house in the city.

Lu Juncheng often lives here when he goes to work.

Song churan knows the addresses of all the houses in Lu Juncheng's name, but he has never been there.

Now suddenly standing in his living room, song churan felt like a dream, but he couldn't slow down.

"What are you doing there? You're going to stand all night, aren't you

Lu Juncheng takes a bad look at Song churan, then turns around and pushes open the door of the guest room.

"You sleep in this room tonight!"

With that, Lu Juncheng opened the door of the next bedroom.

Looking at the bedroom door was closed, song churan just looked down at his embarrassment.

She really needs a good bath and a rest.

The decoration in the guest room is the same as that in the living room. It's minimalist, stylish and generous!

But it is because it is too simple, so there is less taste of life.

In other words, it's human!

Close the door, song churan went to the wardrobe to get a set of pajamas, and then turned to the bathroom.

When I took a bath, I found that several pieces of my body were bruised, and I felt pain when I touched them with my hand.

But this time it's OK. On the day of marriage, it's really terrible.

That night, Lu Juncheng drank a lot. When he was helped to her bed by a group of friends, he couldn't stand up.

But in the middle of the night, when she was awakened by her discomfort, Lu Juncheng let out her anger and called the girl's name.

In fact, she knew it in her heart.

But she didn't want to admit that the man she loved had no place in her heart for so many years.

Forget it, the more I think about the past, the more embarrassing I am now.

She will go abroad next week, and the project to be discussed this time is not small, so she is also under great pressure.

Song churan has already prepared all the things that should be prepared. He just hopes to calm down his emotions and not give a fork at that time.

After getting dressed and coming out of the bathroom, song churan finds Lu Juncheng smoking on the bed in her room as soon as he pushes the door.

"Why are you still here so late?"

"My house, I can stay anywhere!"

Song churan is too tired today to compete with him.

He opened the quilt and went to bed. As soon as he turned off the light at the head of the bed, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

But suddenly there was one more person in the room. She was not used to it.

In bed for a long time, but not a little sleepy.

Lu Juncheng smokes the cigarette in his hand, then puts the ashtray on the ground and turns to look at Song churan.

"A heartless woman indeed!"

"Heart and lung are not used to accompany your nerves, Lu Juncheng. If you still can't sleep, you might as well think for me, what should I say when I meet those reporters tomorrow!"