The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

Ruan Lutang looked at the message for a few seconds in thought, put away his phone, and did not go to work the next day.

Xiang Xiaolou opened his eyes and saw that she was leaning on the bedside, holding the laptop while doing work.

The morning light hits Ruan Lutang's side face through the tulle curtains, showing a delicate and straight nose, and a light golden halo on the cage, hazy and beautiful.

"early."

Ruan Lutang closed the dialog with Miyin, closed the computer, and turned to look at the small building.

"...Morning." Xiang Xiaolou looked at her fingers, and the memories of last night reappeared in her mind instantly, and she felt her face start to get hot again.

She bit her lower lip hard to wake herself up from her charming memory, and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

Xiang Xiaolou was not happy, not only because Ruan Lutang lied to her, but also because he believed her so easily.

Obviously it was such a clumsy lie, but she was still foolishly fooled. Ruan Lutang must be laughing at her in his heart...

"Didn't I say that after raising it for two days, it will be fine?" Ruan Lutang lied to admit it and counted with his fingers, "Yesterday, today, exactly two days."

"..." Xiang Xiaolou was even more unhappy.

Ruan Lutang also knew that she had done too much, especially since she coaxed to Xiaolou with the excuse of inflexible fingers last night...

She hurriedly took the computer aside, turned over and rushed to the side of Xiang Xiaolou, pressing one arm across Xiang Xiaolou's chest, holding her cheek in the other hand, looking into her eyes and saying, "I was wrong. , Not like this next time."

Ruan Lutang has always been able to bend and stretch, not to mention that she did something wrong this time, so she didn't struggle at all, and obediently admitted her mistake.

She was not enough to admit her mistakes, so she took advantage of the trend and sold a good girl: "Because it really hurts. You said you should be responsible to me, but you didn't tell me how to be responsible, so I just..."

She was too close, close at hand, her fine nose sprayed on Xiang Xiaolou's face, but the slightly hot temperature was about to melt Xiang Xiaolou's whole person.

"You lied to me?" Xiang Xiaolou blinked nervously, trying to get rid of Ruan Lu's influence on her, and unconsciously came out such a question that seemed to be guilty.

Is the word "cheating" a bit serious?

As soon as Xiang Xiaolou said it, she regretted it again. She opened her mouth and was about to say "Forget it, it's okay" to Ruan Lutang, but Ruan Lutang suddenly lowered her head and rubbed the tip of her nose against her face. Her neck.

This action is very intimate, with a little coquettish feeling.

Xiang Xiaolou was taken aback, Ruan Lutang put his fingers around her hair, rarely softened her voice, and whispered in her ear: "You seemed to be in a bad mood yesterday. I thought if there were other things to be busy, you would not I will focus on that person."

"Which person?" Xiang Xiaolou was dumbfounded, and his reaction became a little slow.

The people around him were silent for two seconds before saying, "Xiang Jinke."

Xiang Xiaolou squeezed his eyes dejectedly, regretting why he didn't pass his mind first, and such a good atmosphere was destroyed by these three words.

"I didn't even think about him..."

Mumbled Xiang Xiaolou, got out of Ruan Lutang's arms and got out of bed to wash.

Ruan Lutang's arms suddenly became empty, she waited boredly for a while, and simply squeezed past.

There are spare toothbrushes in the cabinet under the washbasin. Ruan Lutang brushes his teeth while looking at Xiaolou to wash his face.

Xiang Xiaolou was embarrassed by her, and her ears were faintly hot. She moved to the other side while feeling that her face was getting thinner and thinner.

At the beginning, she dared to pretend to be drunk and naked and let Ruan Lutang help to pull the zipper; on the night of Ruan Mingyuan's death, she wore a silk nightdress to kiss Ruan Lutang’s lips; even the first sincere meeting between them was Xiang Xiaolou Proactively invited.

But the longer she gets along with Ruan Lutang, the more she looks forward to the future. Ruan Lutang just looked at her two more times, and she couldn't help but start to think wildly. There were images of the two of them entangled in her mind.

Ruan Lutang stretched out her hand to touch her, and she stooped to hide subconsciously. Ruan Lutang's hand hung in the air, raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

wrong!

Why is she hiding?

She is not a shy girl, she has done more blatant things, why are she afraid of being touched by Ruan Lutang.

Xiang Xiaolou forcibly ignored the strange feeling in his heart, forcing himself to return to that role dutifully-Ren Ruan Lutang's little lover.

She flapped her eyelashes a few times, moved back slowly, and put her face on Ruan Lutang's palm.

Ruan Lutang didn't notice her abnormality. He rubbed her finger on her face a few times, pinched it, and handed it to her: "You have this on your face."

Looking intently at Xiaolou, Ruan Lutang's **** pinched an eyelash, which was slender and curled. It was right that she had fallen.

Ruan Lutang shook the eyelashes in front of her eyes, and immediately retracted his hand and rushed forward, holding a handful of water and starting to wash her face.

From beginning to end, she didn’t look at Xiaolou much, she really just wanted to help her pinch her eyelashes...

Xiang Xiaolou suddenly felt so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed for his own self, and a sense of loss came from the bottom of his heart.

What do you think, can you really think of yourself as a character? Can Ruan Lutang stay close and affectionate early in the morning and reluctant to let go?

She was just left by Ruan Lutang casually as a tool for her to dispel her desires. Maybe Ruan Lutang left her behind to clean up the mess for his father.

Xiang Xiaolou thought to himself mockingly, took the towel and rubbed it on his face a few times, wringing his brows to make-up.

She walked so quickly that she didn't even hear Ruan Lutang's questioning.

Ruan Lutang had no choice but to concentrate on washing, and by the way, she took off her makeup ── last night, she just tried to toss to Xiaolou, and didn't take her makeup off at all.

When she went out again, Xiang Xiaolou was sitting in front of the dressing table and concentrated on smearing her face.

Ruan Lutang stood behind her, looking at Xiang Xiaolou in the mirror: She almost finished her makeup and was putting on lipstick.

Xiang Xiaolou's skin is good, and her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. She doesn't need to bother to put a perfect makeup on herself.

Ruan Lutang watched for a while before asking her aloud, "If Xiang Jinke passed away, would you be sad?"

Xiang Xiaolou's hand paused, and continued to put on her lipstick casually.

After dyeing the entire lips with a bright red color, she shook her head and looked at Ruan Lutang in the mirror generously: "If I said no, would you think I was cold-blooded?"

Ruan Lutang curled his lips and smiled: "No, I will be very lucky."

"Fortunately?" Xiang Xiaolou frowned suspiciously.

"Fortunately you won't feel sorry for him again." Ruan Lutang lowered his eyes and continued, "Fortunately, I am not the only person who thinks like this."

"..."

She was talking about Ruan Mingyuan, Ruan Lutang didn't pick the name, but Xiang Xiaolou knew it.

Xiang Xiaolou didn't know where his self-confidence came from. It could also be the intuition of the same kind?

Because of this small, dark similarity, a little joy rose in her heart strangely.

Xiang Xiaolou suddenly turned back the lipstick paste, covered the lid and put it back. He looked at Ruan Lutang and asked, "Does it look good?"

"what?"

"This." Toward Xiaolou stretched out his index finger and nodded on his lips.

"Do you mean your lips or lipstick?" Ruan Lutang bent down, put his hand on the back of the chair and looked at the mirror, and slowly gave the answer, "No matter which one it is, it looks good."

Xiang Xiaolou bit his lip and asked, "Do you like it?"

"like."

These two words seemed to have a curse, and when Xiang Xiaolou heard it, his mind became a little dizzy.

She pressed her feet and the chair turned a half circle, making her face Ruan Lutang straight.

Ruan Lutang still maintained the same posture as before, except that her arm was wrapped around the chair and moved to the other side of Xiang Xiaolou, as if she was surrounded by her whole person.

Reaching out to Xiaolou, he hooked Ruan Lutang's neck and brought her down.

The two faces are separated to the extreme, and each other can feel each other's breathing rate and the sound of heartbeat.

Ruan Lutang used the shampoo, shower gel and body lotion she put in the bathroom, and now she also exudes a sweet scent of peaches.

Xiang Xiaolou sniffed lightly, and the whole person was indulged in the sweet spring water.

They even had the same smell now, and Xiang Xiaolou stared directly at Ruan Lutang's eyes, raised their heads and slowly pressed towards her.

It wasn't until the two lips touched that Xiang Xiaolou stopped temporarily and rubbed her left and right lips again.

She seemed to be in a good mood, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop being turned upwards, adding a bit of beauty and agility out of thin air, like a little girl who has just begun to love her.

Ruan Lutang's expression moved, pressing the back of her head to deepen the kiss, but Xiang Xiaolou closed her teeth tightly and rubbed her with only his lips.

"?" Ruan Lutang let go of her intently, and passed a questioning look.

Her lips were stained with the same redness, and the redness was particularly dazzling on her unfashioned face.

Extend your finger to Xiaolou, gently stick it on the corner of Ruan Lutang’s lips, and trace along the line of her lips little by little: "Do you like it?"

At this time, Ruan Lutang didn't ask which one it was.

"Like it." She leaned over and kissed Xiang Xiaolou's mouth, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to the nurse.

"Didn't he still have a younger sister, let her handle it."

Within hours of the news, Ruan Lutang took a nap in the recliner and was awakened by Xiang Xiaolou.

She held the phone at home and said, "Yes...Miss Mi, she said she couldn't contact you, so you can check your phone quickly."

It was Ruan Lutang who mute the phone last night.

At that time, the nurse called her a few times. She was afraid of waking Xiang Xiaolou, so she turned on the mute, but she still didn't remember to turn it on.

Ruan Lutang turned on the phone, but within half an hour, there were already a series of messages in WeChat, from different people.

Ruan Lutang first clicked on Miyin's, and saw that she had made several phone calls and voice calls to her, and sent several more messages, all with exclamation marks:

"Someone came to the company to make trouble. It seems to have something to do with Xiang Xiaolou."

"I'm an aunt in her fifties, do you know me? I heard her call your name!"

"Fuck you, come on, if you don't come and get involved with your little mother, it will spread throughout the building!!"

"Where is the man? Where is he dead!!!"

Amidst these news, there was also a video. As soon as Ruan Lutang opened it, he shouted at Jin Lan’s loud voice: "Xiang Xiaolou is shameless, she has been taken care of by a woman! Xiang Xiaolou has no conscience, she Dad won't show up when he is dead! Shameless to Xiaolou, he was caught by a woman──"

The author has something to say: This world will end in the next chapter. Guess what I will write in the next world?

Thank you Tang Yubing and Shuo Eleven’s mines~

Thank you for the nutrient solution of a serious person x18, roll a ball (’-’*), retreat x2~

Thank you for the cute moonstone x50~

Will work hard to update tomorrow!