Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

Simple three words, but like a knife, stabbed into Lu Juncheng's heart.

He frowned and gaped at the TV on the opposite wall.

Inside the brain, it's like being hit hard with a hammer, buzzing, as if there are countless bees spinning.

When his thinking gradually returned to operation, Lu Juncheng analyzed a thing clearly.

The domestic time is less than 10:40 now. According to the time difference in winter, it should be more than 2:30 in the morning in Britain.

In the middle of the night, song churan's mobile phone is actually in the hands of a man!

It was in the hands of a man!

Last night, what happened after the banquet? Quan Shaoxiang's three words seemed to give Lu Juncheng unlimited reverie space!

Hearing the sound of breathing from the other end of the phone, Quan Shaoxiang looked at the closed bedroom door.

He now seems to suddenly understand, that woman that pair of strong psychological wall is how to build up.

Every woman wants to be loved by men, but Lu Juncheng says it seems that song churan is so unbearable.

Quan Shaoxiang is really hard to imagine. In the face of these sarcasm, how deep is song churan's obsession that he was able to hold on to now and then asked for a divorce.

After a long time, Lu Juncheng regained a little sense.

He clenched his cell phone and asked in a gloomy voice, "who are you? Why is song churan's mobile phone in your hand? "

Is the heart really immortal?

Quan Shaoxiang raised his hand and gently buttoned his brow twice. Then he brightened his eyes and said vaguely with a smile: "in the middle of the night, of course, she is sleeping. We were all very tired last night. She is more tired, so I think it may not be good to wake her up. If you have anything to do with you, just tell me. When she wakes up, I'll tell her! "

"What are you!" Lu Juncheng's fingers were embedded in the armrest of the leather sofa. Now he would like to find out the person who spoke on the phone and beat him hard!

"It doesn't matter what I am, but what matters is that I'm more painful than you are, and her reaction last night made me feel hungry and thirsty. Sir, I think you are not very good in that respect. Since you can't give her sex, I think you should stop pestering her. After all, women need to be moistened. For a man like you, it's like a nightmare for a woman to meet you

In Lu Juncheng's dictionary, there are three things that can never be insulted.

First, he is an elder of the Lu family.

Second, his wife can't shame him!

Third, no one can say he can't!

If a woman says no, he can do it by herself.

However, it's insulting to be ridiculed by a man that he can't do it!

Lu Juncheng has always been good at eloquence, but for the first time, he was blocked by a strange man and couldn't even speak.

When he just wanted to say something, the other party just hung up.

Listening to the beep coming from that end of the phone, Lu Juncheng took the phone down from his ear, then lowered his head and looked at the call record that had been interrupted on the mobile phone screen!

Song churan, Hello, you are really good!

If you want a divorce, there is no way!

I will settle this account with you!

See Lu Juncheng finally put down the mobile phone, Tang Xin stood at the door, silent tangled for a long time, and then summoned up the courage, very clever went to the side of Lu Juncheng and sat down.

Don't say anything, quiet as if it doesn't exist.

Although she didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, what Lu Juncheng said just now made her feel particularly insecure.

He said, "as long as I haven't signed the divorce agreement, you song churan will still be my wife!"

In a word, it clearly shows her present situation.

As long as song churan and Lu Juncheng are not divorced, if she wants to be with Lu Juncheng, she is just a junior.

The name is not right, the words are not smooth, go everywhere to bear the white eye of others and spit on.

After a while, Lu Juncheng almost adjusted his state.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Xin who was leaning on his arm. He raised his hand and touched her face. Then he held her in his arms and gently put his other hand on her abdomen.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Tang Xin shook his head, "no pain, but I'm a little hungry. What do we have for lunch?"

"It's all my fault. I forget it's noon. You come aunt, want to eat light, I know a black chicken soup stew is good, you go to change clothes, I accompany you to eat

"Good!"

The second hand on the dial was running, and after hanging up the phone, Quan Shaoxiang lost all his sleepiness.He sat on the sofa for a long time, and then looked at Song churan's phone call records.

Quan Shaoxiang originally wanted to delete it, but in the end he ordered No.

The room is very quiet, Quan Shaoxiang put song churan's mobile phone into her bag, then opened the bedroom door and walked in.

After standing by the bed for a long time, I put the bag in my hand on the bedside table. I went to the sofa in front of the bed and sat down.

Leaning on the sofa, Quan Shaoxiang looks at Song churan's side face in his deep sleep.

Although the facial features of the woman in front of her eyes look very simple, they are combined, but they are so beautiful.

Such beautiful and capable women do not cherish it. Is Lu Juncheng really because he can't? So you don't cherish it?

If this is the case, isn't it cheap for him?

The sky outside the window is getting brighter and brighter.

The sunlight projected on the carpet through the gap in the curtain, leaving a piece of light and shadow.

It seems that the weather is really good today.

Quan Shaoxiang once again looked down at the time on his watch. It was already half past eight.

When will song churan wake up and discover that she is not sleeping in her own bed?

Just when Quan Shaoxiang thought of this place, song churan suddenly rang again with his mobile phone in his bag on the bedside table.

Quan Shaoxiang wanted to pick him up, but when he saw song churan frowning, he sat on the sofa without moving.

When he looks at Song churan vaguely reaching for his mobile phone on the bedside table, Quan Shaoxiang feels interesting.

Every time I talk to myself, this woman is a very arrogant posture. I really didn't expect that there would be such a cute time.

After a long time without touching the mobile phone, song churan sat up from the bed, followed the sound to look for it on the bedside table, reached for his bag and took out his mobile phone from inside.

After the phone was connected, song churan raised his hand and stroked his hair to his ear, holding his head in a bit of headache.

Just said "Hello!" to the phone However, when she saw Quan Shaoxiang sitting on the sofa in front of her bed, she was stunned for a long time and then asked, "how can you be here?"

"What do you say?"

Quan Shaoxiang looks at Song churan a little funny.

Balabala on the other side of the phone said strange for a long time. When he heard song churan say that sentence, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly asked, "Chu ran, where are you? Who are you with now

Right in front of the right Shaoxiang is a little beyond song churan's expectation, so when hearing the strange time's questioning, song churan was very impatient and roared at the phone: "who am I with? Is it related to you?"

Song churan's voice is very loud. He feels a little puzzled and innocent.

When he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, song churan had already hung up the phone step by step.

Song churan reaches out to turn on the ceiling chandelier. He looks around the bedroom and finally sets his sight on Quan Shaoxiang's face.

Song churan noticed the sly smile on Quan Shaoxiang's face when the white light projected on his head.

She took back her eyes a little helplessly and then closed them deeply.

In my mind, some pictures from last night were rolling in the brain of headache.

How could she allow herself to be drunk once and live in the same room with other men?

Song churan opened the quilt and took a look at it. The dress was still on. It should be said that nothing happened to them last night.

But song churan was still very uneasy and asked, "we What should have happened to us last night? "

She thought the other party would answer no, but she didn't expect that Quan Shaoxiang pointed to his lips and said, "you kiss me last night. Is that what happened?"

She returned to her family?

After a while, she realized that Chu Fei's hand should be far away from her.

Barefoot out of bed, song churan ran ran to the bathroom, quickly took care of his a bit messy hair and dress.

Then he went out of the bathroom with his hair and skirt. He sat in front of the bed, put on his high-heeled shoes, reached for his bag and mobile phone. When he got up to go, Quan Shaoxiang said that song churan wanted to strangle him to death.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something!"

"What's the matter?"

She just slept in his bed and gave him a kiss. Could he accuse her?

Quan Shaoxiang looked at Song churan's alert look, and then he reached out and touched his chin and said, "yesterday midnight, your husband called to check the post. You fell asleep. I answered the phone!"

"What do you say?"

In the face of song churan's sudden change of face, Quan Shaoxiang continued to say: "he recognized that I was a man, so he seemed very angry. Do you want to call to explain to your husband?"Quan Shaoxiang's kind reminder did not make song churan feel much better.

Explain?

He's already taken the phone call, and he's explaining a fart!