Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

"Ah."

He deserves to be right and right.

Sheng Rou raised her eyes, staring at him with distinct black and white eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, and leaned down cooperatively to let her take a closer look.

The neckline of the shirt was wide open because of his bending over, and the smooth muscle lines stretched from the chest to the abdomen, with the shape of the abdominal muscles faintly visible.

There is a light smell of alcohol in the nose.

"..."

drunk.

Sheng Rou was extremely speechless, knocking on the door for a long time just to bring in two oranges.

Outrageous drunk.

With a blank expression on her face, she took a step back and raised her hand to close the door.

"Open the door and let me in."

The man held her raised wrist, wrapped her other arm around her slender waist, spun around, put his arms around her and entered the room, and kicked the door with one leg.

"Lu Yichen!"

Sheng Rou stared and struggled to hit him.

Lu Yichen thumped her casually, and then softly thumped on his chest. It didn't hurt, and it was very comfortable.

"If you don't let me go, I'll call someone!"

Sheng Rou gritted her teeth, this is not Xilong Bay, Grandma Lu and the others are all in the old house, so Lu Yichen should not try to bully her.

Lu Yichen put his arms around her, buried his head on her neck, took a deep breath of the sweet breath from her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Rou Rou, I feel uncomfortable, hug me for a while."

Sheng Rou raised her small fist in mid-air.

"It's really hard...I miss my mother a little bit." Her voice was hoarse and aggrieved.

"..."

Sheng Rou had never seen Lu Yichen who showed such weakness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly lowered her hand.

After a long time, she felt that the man's breath became longer and more stable, as if it was much calmer.

She struggled, "Let go of me, you're strangling me so uncomfortable... I also smell bad of alcohol."

Hearing this, Lu Yichen remembered that once when he came home after drinking, Sheng Rou vomited about him.

He took a step back and released her, turned and walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower."

"You..." Can't you go back to your room to wash?

Before he finished speaking, the bathroom door was already closed.

Sheng Rou frowned, no matter how strange things happened tonight.

From the servants in the old house to grandparents, and finally to Lu Yichen.

When Lu Yichen came out of the shower, he saw Sheng Rou sitting on the edge of the bed with his back stiff, holding a professional book, and he kept looking in the direction of the bathroom from the corner of his eye.

He was wearing a white bathrobe, the belt around his waist was loosely tied, and the water drops flowed from his neck to his chest along the looming texture.

Sheng Rou withdrew her gaze, closed the book, and said expressionlessly, "The room grandma arranged for you is on the third floor. If you can't find it, ask Mrs. Zhang to take you there."

This is where people start to drive away.

If Sheng Rou chased him away, then Lu Yichen would have spent the night listening to his grandparents.

He went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Sheng Rou bounced, "What are you doing?"

Lu Yichen supported his head alone, lying on his side, staring at her with dark eyes, "Sleep."

Nonsense, who doesn't know it's sleep.

Sheng Rou said with a dark face, "This is my room, you go to sleep in your own room."

"But Rourou—"

He lowered his eyes, and his hoarse voice revealed a trace of loneliness, "It's really hard for me to think of my mother tonight, can you accompany me?"

"..."

His childhood experience was like a thorn hidden in the flesh, he would pierce it from time to time, Sheng Rou knew it.

Can't tell if it's distressing or soft-hearted.

Sheng Rou's voice softened, "Then you can't sleep here, I'm pregnant..."

"What? Are you still afraid of me messing around?" Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows, and before Sheng Rou could speak, he said, "What can I do to you if you're pregnant? Don't worry, I'm not such a beast."

Sheng Rou looks at him suspiciously.

She still remembers the few times he committed suicide while drinking.

"Come and sleep, I really won't touch you."

Lu Yichen patted the bed and coaxed, "I'm just in a bad mood and want to lie down here for a while."

What else can I say.

Sheng Rou struggled for a while, then walked over, picked up two pillows from the sofa and placed them in the middle of the bed, separating the two sides, with a serious face, "No crossing the boundary."

agreed.

"Yeah." Lu Yichen responded in a low voice, with a vague smile on the corner of his lips.

The lights went out, leaving only a dim night light at the end of the bed.

The room is dimly lit.

"Did you sleep?"

In the darkness, the man's voice was like a cello a few degrees lower.

Sheng Rou pretends to sleep.

"Stop pretending, you can't be so honest when you're asleep." Lu Yichen smiled lowly.

"..."

I can't put it on anymore.

Sheng Rou's tone was blunt, "What's the matter?"

After being quiet for two seconds, Sheng Rou felt the man behind him move, and he said helplessly, "Turn around and tell me."

"Tell me so I can hear you."

Lu Yichen spoke domineeringly, "If you don't turn around, I will hug you and turn around."

"..."

boring.

Sheng Rou turned around angrily, "Say something quickly!"

Lu Yichen was still in the posture of propping his head with one hand, his eyes were deep and dimly lit, making him look seductive and ambiguous.

"Why don't you ask clearly? I can explain what happened today." He said.

Sheng Rou didn't want to hear it, "If you say this, you can leave now."

She didn't want to hear it, not a word.

Even if he and Shi Yun were innocent, but those few times they left her and walked away, it was impossible for him not to care.

Hearing this, Lu Yichen was silent for a while, and then said: "If you don't want to listen, I won't say it, then you say it, and I will listen."

"..."

I really don't understand his brain circuit, obviously he is pulling her to chat, but now he wants her to talk?

Well, since he wants to talk, let's talk.

Sheng Rou reached out and opened the bedside table, and took out a document from it, "Do you want to change the divorce agreement?"

After all, the matter of pregnancy has been exposed, so let's just open up.

Lu Yichen's face changed slightly, he didn't expect her to mention the agreement.

"According to the above, grandma will be discharged from the hospital next week, and she can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on the day she is discharged..."

"Sheng Rou!"

Lu Yichen gritted his teeth, his eyes were darker than Jiu Yeguang, "What do you mean?"

Isn't the meaning obvious?

Sheng Rou raised her head slightly, and looked over without flinching in her eyes, "The result of our divorce will not be changed because of the child. Lu Yichen, I hope we can reach a consensus on this."

"..."

Consensus shit!

Lu Yichen almost swears, and his voice is cold, "You are pregnant with the Lu family's child, do you want to leave?"

Sheng Rou knew that she couldn't leave, so she gave a second plan, "Then postpone the divorce, and we will divorce after giving birth."

The tone is decisive, without any nostalgia.

Lu Yichen laughed angrily, "Are you looking forward to the divorce so much?"

Sheng Rou nodded honestly.

The light was dim, and she couldn't see Lu Yichen's expression clearly, but she could feel that it was not very good at the moment.

Because she felt that the temperature was a little low, not the low temperature released by the air conditioner.

After a long time, Lu Yichen sneered, "Okay, as you wish, I will ask Ren Bo to send a new agreement tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a little anger, even the back of his head was uncomfortable.

Oh shit!

Believe in the old man's nonsense, talk about shit at night, and talk about yourself in the pit!