Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

Simple two words, but let the two women in the room feel strange.

"I can eat by myself. I'm not disabled yet!"

While pouring cold water on her, he has to wait on her for dinner. Song churan really doesn't understand what Lu Juncheng's brain is filled with. How can it be so chaotic?

Can't he have a theme?

Since it is to blame her, why should it be so!

Lu Juncheng did not speak, scooped up a spoon of soup with a spoon, tried the temperature, and then sat down beside the bed and handed the spoon out.

"If you want to get a divorce, you can eat well!"

Again!

He's addicted to that, isn't he?

Bai Jiao saw that the struggle between the two sides was so fierce that she did not know what to say, so she ran away and listened to the news at the door.

Yeah, didn't he just want to see himself fall?

Song churan pursed his lips and laughed sarcastically, then opened his mouth.

Song churan's appetite is not particularly big, but this evening he ate a lot.

But after eating, she went to the bathroom to throw up.

Lu Juncheng went to the kitchen to cut some fruit for song churan. Seeing that song churan was not on the bed, his eyebrows began to twist.

However, when Lu Juncheng saw song churan's pale face coming out of the bathroom, and the whole person seemed to tremble, he quickly put down the things in his hands, and then went to help her.

Song churan did not refuse, she chose to accept.

My dear, she will be free after three months.

There are less than a hundred days, think about it, in fact, it is very fast!

After holding song churan to sit down by the bed, Lu Juncheng saw that song churan's face was not strong, so he quickly asked, "is it a stomachache?"

Song churan took a look at Lu Juncheng, did not speak, and lay on the bed.

Seeing that song churan did not speak, Lu Juncheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and planned to arrange a car to send song churan to the hospital to see what the situation was.

But before he could dial the phone, Tang Xin's phone was called in.

Lu Juncheng was supposed to call to arrange the car, but he didn't want Tang Xin to call at this time. He didn't see clearly and the phone was connected directly.

"Hello, Juncheng, are you still busy? I don't feel well. Can you take me to the hospital? "

Although Lu Juncheng did not speak outside, but the room is so quiet, Tang Xin's voice, how could song churan not hear it!

Lu Juncheng turned his head and took a look at Song churan. Song churan was just lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.

After thinking about it, Lu Juncheng entered the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closed, song churan opened his eyes in despair, looked at the bathroom door, and then closed his eyes again.

Tang Xin's heart is not particularly good. She came out of the hospital a few days ago. Now I hear her saying that she is not feeling well. Lu Juncheng is very worried.

He asked Tang Xin what was wrong. Although he wanted to confirm Tang Xin's physical condition, it was obvious that song churan needed him more than she did.

Under the balance, Lu Juncheng said to Tang Xin, "I have some urgent things to deal with. I can't get rid of myself for the time being. You ask the driver to send you to the hospital first. I'll ask the assistant to wait for you in the hospital. If you have any problems, you can tell him!"

Tang Xin on the other end of the phone heard Lu Juncheng say such words, and his teeth immediately bit his lips.

During this period of time, there was a lot of news about song churan's miscarriage.

Tang Xin is not a fool, she can naturally feel that Lu Juncheng is not very strong recently.

A few days ago, I still revolved around him, but this is only a few days ago, I actually revolved around another woman.

Sure enough, none of the men in this age are good things.

However, compared with Quan Shaoxiang, Lu Juncheng's mind is obviously more to grasp.

Since Lu Juncheng has already said so, she naturally wants to give each other a step down and fight for her reputation as a virtuous and virtuous lady.

"Well, I see. Since you are busy with your work, you should be busy with your work. If you have anything, I will tell your assistant. You don't have to worry about me. "

"Yes

Hung up the phone, Lu Juncheng put the mobile phone into his pocket, turned to go out, suddenly saw his face in the mirror full of melancholy.

Lu Juncheng stopped and looked at himself in the mirror while weighing the status of two women in his heart.

Tang Xin is clever and sensible, although her body is not particularly good, but her personality he particularly likes. At her side, he can feel the urgency that the other party needs him all the time, which makes him very proud.

But song churan is different. From knowing her to now, she is strong and independent, just like a man, and is a very excellent and successful man.

This kind of woman is good for everything, but it is not good for anything.She is the kind of partner that men want. She is an iron lady in the market. However, she is not suitable to be a wife or a woman who needs men all the time.

And this kind of woman, Lu Juncheng is not very like, even very dislike.

However, when he heard that she was going to divorce, he was very reluctant.

Even though these two years, they were in constant disturbance. Even though the woman he had been looking for for for so long finally came back to her, he did not expect to divorce her!

Lu Juncheng doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he knows that he doesn't want to lose her!

Is this love?

Did he love her?

For such an idea, Lu Juncheng's heart instinctively still felt a little rejected.

If he really loves song churan, why did he hate her before?

After slightly adjusting his mood, Lu Juncheng came out of the bathroom.

When he got to the bed, Lu Juncheng saw that song churan was already asleep. He bent over to the bed and raised the quilt for song churan. Then he sat down beside the bed.

The light inside the room is not particularly bright, only a warm yellow desk lamp at the head of the bed emits soft light.

The light of warm color hits on song churan's face, originally slightly pale face also had a little more unspeakable tenderness.

It's warm. It looks very comfortable.

Lu Juncheng rarely had the opportunity to look at Song churan at such a close distance. Looking at the calm expression on her face, he felt inexplicably satisfied.

He is not particularly able to understand the reason for this emotion in his heart, but he can be sure that he does not like to see her with other men.

That kind of feeling is like a treasure that I cherish very much, which has been snatched away suddenly.

Thinking of this, Lu Juncheng can't help but think of Tang Xin who just hung up the phone.

He doesn't want song churan to be with other men. What about Tang Xin?

With Tang Xin, Lu Juncheng felt very comfortable.

Because Tang Xin knows what to say and what not to say. He won't worry about it. He won't talk back to him. He won't be angry.

This feeling is very calm, but it seems that there is something missing!

Lu Juncheng sighed in his heart, turned his head and looked at Song churan. Then he got up and prepared to go out and sit for a while.

Before leaving, Lu Juncheng reached out and habitually turned off the lamp on the bedside table, but he did not expect that the people on the bed suddenly shook.

Lu Juncheng listened to the movement of the bed, reached out to turn on the light again, and frowned at the trembling expression on song churan's face under the light. He felt very strange.

"You're not asleep? Or a nightmare? "

Feeling the light from overhead, song churan's fear of the dark eased a little.

Under the quilt, song churan clenched his fist with both hands, and waved some unbearable memories in his mind to the back of his head. Then he said hoarsely: "it's OK. It's just a dream. Go and be busy. Don't turn off the light at the head of the bed!"

Lu Juncheng thinks that song churan is very strange. She seems to be afraid of the dark, but he has not heard that she has this problem before.

However, seeing her awake, Lu Juncheng simply pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed.

"If you can't sleep, I'll talk to you."

This proposal surprised song churan, but it was also terrible.

Song churan's closed eyes slowly opened a seam, used to the light, and then opened his eyes.

She looked at Lu Juncheng sitting by the bed, pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time, then calmly asked, "what do you want to talk about?"

Lu Juncheng frowned to think about it, then looked at Song churan and said faintly: "talk about the past!"

In the past?

"I don't think there's anything to talk about here!"

"Is it? Song churan, although you have decided to divorce me, we have been husband and wife for more than two years and will soon be three years old. Don't you have any good impression on me

Good impression?

Of course, she had a good impression on him, otherwise, she would not be foolishly obsessed with him today.

But, these things, she really don't want to think about now.

Silly marriage for more than two years, is it hard for her to be stupid all her life?

"In the past, there were too many things and too many things to do. I couldn't remember anything at all. What's more, Lu Juncheng, do you think that in the past two years or more, you have brought me less harm than you have brought me happiness? Your bad deeds, enough to erase all your weight in my heart. Therefore, you don't have to talk to me about the so-called past and play the so-called emotional card. I really have no feelings for you! "

Song churan's voice sounds very cold, her words are also very alienated.But Lu Juncheng was not angry, he just looked at Song churan's face in silence.

Resolute like a dying rose, cold makes people heartache.

He didn't like song churan like this. He never liked her like this.

"Do you want to hear about my past?"