Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Fu zhengci didn't mean that. He was just annoyed by her and blurted out when he thought of his previous relationship. He got up powerlessly. Looking at her like avoiding poisonous snakes and beasts, he quickly got up and avoided elsewhere. His throat was like a ball of cotton, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Little sister, you know I don't mean that. If what I said just now offends you or makes you feel bad, I apologize to you. Your apartment hasn't been occupied for a long time. Now you have to clean it up when you go back. You live with me for the time being. If you don't want to see me, I can go somewhere else. "

With that, Fu zhengci got up and left without looking back.

Until the "bang" sound, the door was closed, and Lu Xiaomei's whole body was soft. She collapsed her shoulders. Thinking of the conversation just now, her heart was stuffy and painful.

She closed her eyes and fell on the sofa. Everything that had happened here in the past lingered in her mind.

The first time between her and Fu zhengci was in this apartment. That day, she drank a lot of wine and gave herself medicine. When Fu zhengci came back, the medicine had reached its peak.

He didn't want to touch her. He picked her up and sent her to the bathroom. He pressed her in the bathtub to soak in cold water. In such cold weather, he watched her struggle in cold water, but refused to help her.

She cried and begged him to please him. Then she finally had a relationship with him.

That night, he did not pity her. He was like an angry Beast. He just vented on her. Later, she woke up again and found herself lying on the sofa, dressed and empty.

But she was filled with joy at the thought that she was already his woman.

Since then, they have often been together. Most of them were teased by her. Finally, he couldn't help it, but in terms of male and female affairs, he has never been gentle to her, which makes her miserable every time.

However, she enjoyed it. Even if she was hurt by him, she would still offend him next time.

She thought that when he got used to her existence, he would eventually fall in love with her.

But time flies for five years. Even a hard hearted man should be warmed by her, but he didn't, because he had obsession in his heart. In his heart, sister Su was the one on the tip of his heart, and she was just a spare tire.

No, not even a spare tire.

At this moment, thinking of these past events, Lu Xiaomei is sad. If she had recognized the reality earlier, would she not end up as difficult as she is now?

Fu zhengci smoked a few cigarettes downstairs. When he calmed down, he turned to the supermarket opposite the apartment and bought some vegetables. When he opened the door and saw Lu Xiaomei lying on the sofa, his heart fell back to where it was.

He thought she would leave, but now he was relieved to see her.

When he brought the food into the kitchen, he turned out, walked to the sofa with light hands and feet, looked down at the girl lying on the sofa, and the glittering tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

I couldn't help squatting down and watching her white and moist skin. The curled eyelashes cast a faint arc shadow at the eye socket. The little man shrinking in the sofa was petite and fragile.

He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She moved and scared him to freeze in place. For fear that she would wake up and look at him as indifferent as before.

After waiting, she didn't wake up, but she heard her unconscious nonsense.