Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Chapter 297 Change your clothes and follow me

In fact, Sheng Zhixia raised this question just for the sake of stinky sex from the beginning to the end, and it was the same for agreeing to get married, and it was also the same for asking at this moment. In this relationship, when did she take the initiative?
It's not up to Lu Muchen or S to decide everything.

No matter the main personality or the sub-personality, they are all Lu Muchen.

However, the question she raised did not go away. S sat on the side of her bed, touched her head, and said very gently: "Don't worry, I said I will marry you, so I will definitely marry you. Get a good night's sleep , don’t worry about anything, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Sheng Zhixia was a little uncomfortable with S's gentleness, did he really lose his mind?

She smiled wryly: "Well, after you sleep, you will disappear. Can you be the master of Lu Muchen's marriage?"

She raised a question, but did not present the fact that Lu Muchen was married.As a sub-personality, I don't even know this point, S is really good.

However, after listening to her question, S smiled on that pretty face, and his voice was lower and gentler, with a little clumsiness of a teenager: "I won't sleep, I will wait until I marry you. Really, I won't lie to you, go to bed quickly."

Sheng Zhixia couldn't tell the difference between the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her. She was so tired that she fell asleep slowly even she couldn't believe it.

What a tiring day.

"Sleep so fast." The person beside the bed saw her close her eyes, and then listened to her even breathing, and smiled softly. His face was so pretty, without any haze.

He stared at her face for a while, then frowned, unable to see her eyes, he panicked for no reason, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"I hope you open your eyes and look at me..." S blurted out, and when he said it, he didn't understand why he said it.

He stood guard by the bed for a while, stood up and went to the living room, and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find things. After searching for a while, he returned to the second bedroom and continued to stare at the person on the bed.

Still did not open his eyes.

The night was getting darker, he was not a person who would not get sleepy, but he couldn't sleep.

It disappears as soon as you fall asleep.

If a person can't even control his sleep, and his body may be taken away at any time, it's better not to sleep.

never sleep.

He paced to the kitchen again, poured himself a glass of red wine, returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, and continued to watch the video he had watched countless times during the day. In the 21-minute video, he only stared at the eyes of the girl in the video.

Even in the image, he can recognize it at a glance, which is different from everyone in the world.Too many people showed appreciation for her, someone spared no effort to protect her, too many people came and went around her, and he wanted to marry her.

Once married, it is his, and no one can take it away.

The big house was empty, he was alone, it didn’t matter whether the surveillance was on or off, S sat in the semi-dark shadow, the programs on the TV were still artificially repeating, repeating, repeating, and there was a chubby sleeping beside him. Garfield, and the silly dog ​​coiled on the rug.

For the first time, S didn't think the dog and the cat were hateful, he even reached out to touch Garfield's head, pointed his slender fingers, and curled his lips and said, "I'm getting married."

"Meow——" Garfield was woken up, opened his eyes in a daze, and called out. The voice was thin and weak, and it was very cute and pitiful.

"Slept so soundly, silly cat." S laughed. He didn't like cats from the beginning to the end, and it seemed to be naturally hostile. Even he himself couldn't explain why.

"It's a pity I can't sleep." S talked to himself, drank many glasses of wine, and Qiu Ye was extremely lonely.

The night passed very slowly, Sheng Zhixia had a long dream, all the messy things in the dream rushed up, his emotions broke down, and he couldn't control it at all.

There were phantoms of beautiful dreams, and there were also nightmares, and the changes were too fast. She kept running in the mist, her legs bumped into something, and she woke up suddenly in the stabbing pain.

Not in her old home, the nightmare was real, she was still not herself.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling with instinctive vigilance, when suddenly the half-hidden door was pushed open, and it was the aunt who walked in: "Miss, I made some soup, why don't you get up and have a drink?"

The aunt has come, and there is no one else in the room.

Sheng Zhixia has slowly remembered what happened last night, her leg hurts badly, other people's body, her own pain.

"Thank you, auntie." She laughed, her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she could only ask her auntie to help her up, leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes looked out of the door for a moment, she always felt that someone would push the door and come in.

However, it was too late.

"Miss is looking for sir?" Aunt suddenly asked.

Sheng Zhixia was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Where did you go, sir?"

"Sir went out early in the morning." Auntie said.

"Yeah." Sheng Zhixia responded without asking any more questions. She remembered what S said last night, but everyone should forget it when she wakes up in the morning. Maybe S has long since disappeared.

A flash in the pan, even Lu Muchen is powerless to make him stay longer, he only has one life.

How lucky, she had two chances, Chu Yuan at this moment is at her best age.

"Mr. is going out and will be back soon. Don't worry, Miss." Auntie smiled. She couldn't figure out the relationship between the two, and she just tried her best to comfort her, and it was her duty.

"Yeah." Sheng Zhixia smiled, her worry wasn't on S, she went to bed early last night, and her phone was still turned off, she didn't know what was going on with the crew and He Yinan.

"Lady lie down again, call me if you have something to do." Auntie left the room and closed the door.

Sheng Zhixia lay there, took the mobile phone by the bedside, and turned it on.

He Yinan missed calls... 48?
Ning Xuan missed calls...95?
Director Zhang Keming's call...

"Card wipe-"

Sheng Zhixia was thinking of words, how to answer the phone, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, without even saying hello, she looked up, and saw Lu Muchen appeared at the door, wearing a white shirt, looking like he just came back from a meeting .He has light dark circles under his eyes and doesn't seem to have slept well.

"Young Master Lu, good morning." She greeted the patron and hid her phone beside her pillow.

"If you mistake me for him again, I will be very, very unhappy." "Lu Muchen" said, pushed open the door and strode over, and without a word, lifted her quilt and wanted to hug her: "Quick, get up Bar."

Only then did Sheng Zhixia realize that this was not Lu Muchen, but S.

S is still there.

The night passed, and he was still there.

"Why are you still here? So is your sub-personality so strong now?" Sheng Zhixia was a little uncomfortable with S's touch. Although he obviously shared the same body with Lu Muchen, S had never been intimate with her and kept the necessary sympathy at all times. sense of proportion.

However, the current S didn't. He took her clothes out of the closet, walked over to change her clothes, and said with a frown, "Stop talking, change your clothes and follow me."

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