Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

At this moment, the word "trust" mentioned by Lu Chengyi made Ye Lisheng feel a lot of emotion.

She opened her lips, but still didn't say anything.

Regarding her and Lu Chengyi, the word divorce seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the relationship became more and more stable.

It's just a complete reconciliation, which seems a little unrealistic.

Ye Lisheng thought of the photo he saw when Sun Jiayu passed away last time, and finally couldn't hold back: "Lu Chengyi! I have something to ask you!"

Under the warm lamp in the bedroom, she raised her head, with a stubborn expression mixed with pain, and subconsciously clenched her hands: "I ask you, where were you the night Ah Yu was not rescued?"

Lu Chengyi was still holding the hair dryer in one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "That day, I was abroad!"

Ye Lisheng stared at Lu Chengyi, and pressed his lips tightly: "Really?"

Lu Chengyi suddenly put down the hair dryer, and raised his hand to break off the ten fingers that were pinched into her palm, with a mellow voice: "You don't believe me?"

The two had just discussed the issue of trust, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Do you believe in Lu Chengyi?
No matter how much time has passed, Ye Lisheng still deeply feels the grief and despair at the beginning.

When she was breaking down because of the loss of her loved one, her husband was holding Ye Mengyu on a bed.

Just thinking about it makes people hate it!

Ye Lisheng didn't speak, but his face turned pale little by little.

Seeing her expression as if she didn't believe him, Lu Chengyi's expression became colder.

The trust between him and Ye Lisheng is really pitiful.

Lu Chengyi let go of Ye Lisheng's fingers, his dark pupils were dimmed.

After a while, Ye Lisheng suddenly said, "Okay, I believe you."

The corners of Lu Chengyi's lips just raised, only to hear her say again: "That day, Ye Mengyu sent me a photo of you lying on the same bed..."

She paused and laughed at herself: "She called me and told me that you slept with her the other night!"

Lu Chengyi narrowed his eyes coldly, his first reaction was to pull Ye Lisheng to him, and raised his voice, "Ye Lisheng? You fool, do you just believe that?"

Probably recalling the events of that day suddenly, Ye Lisheng's lips turned white, and his tone was illusory: "Between us, one doesn't talk, the other doesn't ask, the accumulation of questions is too deep, and the trust will naturally become thinner and thinner."

"What's more, in that case, I can't help but not believe it."

Lu Chengyi stared at Ye Lisheng for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled her into his arms, as if solemnly swearing: "Trust me, I didn't!"

Ye Lisheng raised his eyes, looking at the wall lamp in the bedroom, his eyes were stabbed so much that tears almost leaked out.

No one knew how long she had waited for Lu Chengyi's words.

No matter it was ten years ago or ten years later, as long as he convinced her, as long as he was willing to explain, she would not stop at the point where her heart is as cold as water.

Lu Chengyi felt the warmth of his shoulders, his body froze, and he hugged her even tighter.

Under the shadow of the Chuo Chuo lamp, the shadows of the two fell on the floor, cuddling tightly, and the breath after bathing was the same, tightly entangled, like the love and hatred that the two had fused into their flesh and blood for many years.

It's very quiet, with a rare peace in the quiet, which makes people feel at ease.

After a long time, Lu Chengyi called Ye Lisheng, his tone was gentle and his expression was gentle: "Shengsheng, give each other another chance, okay?"

This time, Ye Lisheng did not resist as before.

Her eyes fell on the huge wedding photo on the bedside, wearing a white gauze, smiling like a flower with longing, as if encouraging her.

There is still a door between her and Lu Chengyi.

She wanted to open it tentatively, but was overwhelmed by the countless past events between the two of them, sealing the door shut.

Lu Chengyi confirmed that if there is no obvious rejection, there is progress.

He didn't insist on her answer, he let go of Ye Lisheng and pressed her on the sofa, then plugged in the hair dryer and gently dried her hair.

Lu Chengyi's fingertips passed through the scalp and hair, bringing a slight numbness, which made her heart feel hot and trembling.

Ye Lisheng let Lu Chengyi toss about, staring at the full moon outside and muttering softly: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

The sound of the hair dryer covered her quiet voice, but Lu Chengyi saw her lips moving, subconsciously stopped, and turned off the hair dryer: "What did you just say?"

Only then did Ye Lisheng realize what he had just said, and his cheeks were slightly hot: "Ah? I didn't say anything!"

Lu Chengyi obviously didn't believe what she said, and continued to ask: "What did you just say is really good?"

Ye Lisheng didn't expect Lu Chengyi's ears to be so sharp, thinking that he probably didn't know the meaning of this sentence, she smiled calmly: "I said, the moon is quite round tonight."

Lu Chengyi glanced out of the window, and directly woke up the smart home system: "Close the window!"

Ye Lisheng looked at him puzzled.

Lu Chengyi explained in a low voice: "You are not in good health, the wind is cold at night."

I don't know if it's because the man's voice is too mellow and intoxicating, or the moonlight tonight is too charming, Ye Lisheng just feels like his heart is drifting.

At this moment, she suddenly had an illusion that the years are quiet and beautiful.

She even thought, if Lu Chengyi and her continue like this, it would be fine.

Ye Lisheng's black hair is in good condition, it has not been permed or dyed, and after blown to half dry, it spread out like seaweed.

Lu Chengyi tied her hair behind her ears, raised the corners of her lips, and pointed to the sober red wine on the balcony: "Have a glass, let's chat for a while."

Ye Lisheng was slightly surprised: "When did you wake up?"

Lu Chengyi just smiled and said nothing, his pair of starry eyes were a bit brighter than the stars in the sky outside.

Ye Lisheng simply stopped asking, got up and walked to the balcony.

After approaching, she stared at the red wine bottle without any label, and looked back at Lu Chengyi in amazement: "This bottle of wine..."

The arc of Lu Chengyi's lips gradually widened: "That's right, it's the batch that the two of us brewed ten years ago."

Under Lu Chengyi's name, there is a winery located abroad. The two of them once secretly flew over to make a few bottles of wine together for storage.

As a result, in the second year, Ye Lisheng clamored for a drink.

She always thought that she had already drank up all the wine, but unexpectedly, Lu Chengyi secretly kept a bottle.

This sudden surprise made her smile brighter: "Lu Chengyi, how many bottles have you hidden?"

Lu Chengyi's fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints. The movement of picking up the decanter and pouring wine is very pleasing to the eye. The clear voice is as beautiful as mountains and flowing water. He listened carefully and said with a little affection: "Only this bottle."

At the end, he added: "This year, when the grapes are ripe, we will brew some and store them."

Ye Lisheng nodded, and he couldn't wait to get the glass of wine while responding.

"Wait a minute!" Lu Chengyi stopped her, and frowned: "You are injured, you can only take a sip!"

Ye Lisheng held up the red wine in the goblet, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry: "When you open this bottle, you can only drink one sip, so why don't you take it out! It's too wasteful!"