After the divorce, my ex-husband was entangled with me

What will be done to her?
Zhao Yiran thought to herself, what else can a man and a widow do together in the same room?
Arriving at Zhao Yiran's room, Liang Yue went straight to the sofa and lay down with his clothes on, "I'm asleep, so don't make any noise to disturb me, or I don't mind making the noise louder."

"Oh--"

Zhao Yiran looked at the man on the sofa, completely dumbfounded?

So what was she fantasizing and worrying about along the way?
A man like Liang Yue obviously doesn't like to be bullied by others. Zhao Yiran invited him up, perhaps tacitly acquiescing that something will happen, but Liang Yue didn't have that mood.

Unwilling and unwilling, Liang Yue didn't even think about stripping naked like this.

Besides, Liang Yue didn't want to turn himself into a mistress and be chased and beaten by other people's husbands.

He has done a lot of fighting and killing in the first half of his life, but it has never been because of robbing women.

Liang Yue didn't intend to make an exception.

Zhao Yiran walked into the bathroom lightly, and turned on the tap water very low, for fear of making the man lying outside unhappy because of the sound.

She carefully looked at herself in the mirror and watched it quietly for a while.

This face is very similar to Zhao Xinran's, but Zhao Yiran's life is not as free and easy as Zhao Xinran's.

Zhao Xinran was so calm when she said that she liked women, but Zhao Yiran was always hesitant and timid even when she had an affair.

Thinking of the man outside, Zhao Xinran still had lingering fears. Inviting him in today, she almost became the same person as Lu Qinglin.

Their marriage is really in name only, although it has never been real.

Liang Yue hadn't fallen asleep all this time, so he could only close his eyes and rest his mind.

If he can still fall asleep here, then he can change his career to become a monk, maybe he can still cultivate his real body.

After waiting for half an hour, Zhao Yiran did not come out, and there was no other sound in the bathroom except for the sound of running water.

Could it be that Zhao Yiran passed out because of the fever?

Liang Yue felt a little wronged, he was a burn patient, not only had to take care of Zhao Yiran, a fever patient, but also acted like a gentleman when he got to the room.

This simple rest for a while, wouldn't it be necessary to send her to the hospital again?

Does he have such a relationship with the hospital?
Or, the good match that the Lord Buddha arranged for him was a little nurse in the hospital... He didn't even notice that the Lord Buddha was going to give him another chance.

Liang Yue got up and knocked on the bathroom door, "Are you alright, come out when you're alright, I need to pee."

"All right."

Zhao Yiran hugged the clothes in a hurry, opened the door and stood sideways to the door, giving way to Liang Yue, "I'm ready, you can use it."

Liang Yue didn't say anything, and went straight into the bathroom.

Zhao Yiran helped to close the door. Liang Yue lifted the toilet lid, held back a few drops of waste water and let it out, and pressed the flush button.
The skin care products on the sink, large and small bottles and cans, are full on the countertop.

Liang Yue twitched his lips and laughed at himself, the little princess is the little princess, and even that human skin is worth a lot of money.

It's like Liang Yue raising Ran Ran. Girls aged [-] or [-] have been using Dabao SOD honey so far, and their skin is still tender and dewy.

With the same skin, Ran Ran, who was born in sewage, is not as precious as Zhao Yiran.

Sure enough, one side supports the other side.

Liang Yue couldn't even imagine that if Zhao Yiran hid in Tibet with her, and then moved so many things, Liang Yue would definitely throw them all away when he saw her.

Here in Liang Yue, life is the most important thing.

As for the face, it doesn't matter if you want it or not.

In the most difficult time, he took Ran Ran and the others to bathe in the river in the dark for a month. Liang Yue didn't feel that it was dirty. Ran Ran's small face was still so white that it was a little too bright in the bridge hole.

Thinking about it again, it was Zhao Yiran...

Forget it, I dare not think about it.

Zhao Yiran returned to the room, did not dare to do anything, lay on the bed nervously and frightened, wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

It's not that she's afraid of what Liang Yue will do, it's just that it can give her a sense of security, or it can ease her anxiety.

When Liang Yue returned to the room, he saw such a scene, Zhao Yiran curled up in the soft shell of the quilt like a shrinking tortoise.

He shook his head and smiled, the corners of his eyes were boundless self-mockery.

See it.

In other people's minds, he, Liang Yue, was not someone worthy of being trusted. He didn't even have this kind of trust, so what else was there to talk about.

In Liang Yue's life doctrine, he only makes friends with those who trust him unconditionally. After all, in his life, he cannot tolerate doubts and backstabs.

Liang Yue was in no mood to stay any longer, and picked up his coat from the sofa.

"I'll go first, you can sleep peacefully, there's no need to wrap yourself up so tightly."

His tone was very unpleasant, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy.

Zhao Yiran was in a complicated mood. Watching the man's back disappear into the bedroom, he heard the door closing soon.

Only then did she say something to the air, "It's not what you think."

As soon as Liang Yue lay down on the sofa, Zhao Yiran actually knew that although this man said downstairs that he was going to do something to her, he definitely didn't think so in his heart.

It is not easy for a man like Liang Yue to sleep with a woman.

As a person with a husband, Liang Yue must have nothing to do with her.

Liang Yue not only couldn't stay in the room anymore, he even felt that the air in this hotel was not very good.

Glancing at the time, why did the watch go so slowly today? It took so long for half an hour to pass.

He stood at the entrance of the hotel, thought about taking a taxi and went directly to Gu Xiuyuan's place.

As for why he didn't look for Ji Wang's single dog, it was purely because Ji Wang lived with his parents, which was really inconvenient.

Gu Xiuyuan's mobile phone's Do Not Disturb mode was automatically released at 5:[-] in the morning. The moment it was released, Liang Yue's messages kept pouring in.

Being disturbed to rest, when Gu Xiuyuan opened the door and brought Liang Yue into the apartment, his face was dark, "Be gentle, Shen Wan and the child are still sleeping."

Liang Yue also walked into the living room with a dark face. When he saw the quilt on the sofa, he laughed, "We are really hard brothers. Sleeping on the sofa should not be the tradition of our brothers."

"I don't have this tradition. It's just that I took Zhao Yiran to the hospital yesterday and came back late. I simply don't want to disturb your sister-in-law's rest."

Gu Xiuyuan should or should be tense, he can be ashamed in front of Shen Wan, but in front of Liang Yue, he still has to show a little masculine dignity.

He bought the house, so why should Liang Yue feel that Gu Xiuyuan was the one who depended on others.

Liang Yue could tell that Gu Xiuyuan was deliberately mentioning Zhao Yiran to him, and he became even angrier in an instant.

He just got angry with Zhao Yiran, but when he got to his brother, his brother would deliberately provoke him.

Thinking that it was at the third sister-in-law's house, Liang Yue didn't dare to yell loudly, but he still couldn't help but sneer, "For my third sister-in-law, you really have a good intention. You have been circumcised, and you haven't mingled on the bed yet. Look The third sister-in-law is determined not to let you warm the bed."