Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

in the bedroom.

Mu Xiangrong sat on the edge of the coffee table, eating fruit and watching TV, laughing with Lu Jingchen from time to time.

Lu Jingchen flipped through the mailbox and replied one by one.

At about eleven o'clock, the variety show that Mu Xiangrong was watching ended, she turned off the TV, moved to the door of the room, listened intently for a while, then frowned and said, "Why can't I hear anything? Are we Too much? Is your ex-wife hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly?"

"will not."

Lu Jingchen's eyebrows twitched, and then he said in a deep voice, "No one is more hard-hearted than her. Besides, why is she crying?"

"Yes. Getting rid of your vicious ex-husband is indeed something worth celebrating. If I were your ex-wife, not only would I not cry, but I would open a bottle of champagne and drink with your son all night!"

Mu Xiangrong gloated.

Lu Jingchen glanced at her lightly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes: "How did my elder brother fall in love with you? You are not his type at all. You are gentle, generous, and virtuous. You have none of them."

"How A Yuan fell in love with me, I don't know. But why your ex-wife dumped you, I know it thoroughly." Murong approached the desk and looked down at Lu Jingchen, "A girl who loves to talk to girls How can a man who plays tricks not suffer in marriage?"

"What kind of man doesn't suffer? My elder brother like that? How does he usually treat you?" Lu Jingchen put down his notebook, and looked up at Mu Xiangrong.

Murong Xiang smiled lightly: "How can you have the nerve to talk about this kind of thing?"

Lu Jingchen didn't pay attention to her anymore, but took out another quilt from the closet, and quickly walked out the door.

"Didn't you say you want to make a floor shop? Where are you going?" Murong asked.

Lu Jingchen's footsteps stopped: "Brother just got a message and asked me to live in the attic."

There was a flash of inspiration in Mu Xiangrong's eyes, and he spread his hands towards him, with a helpless and proud expression.

……

It was only 11:30 when Lu Jingchen made his bed and came out of the attic, but the lobby on the first floor was already pitch black, and Xixi's room on the second floor was so quiet that he could hear his breathing.

He went downstairs softly, and when he reached the edge of the sofa, he stopped in his footsteps, and a wry smile appeared on his side face reflecting the moonlight.

Gu Nanshu held Zhenzhen in his arms and was already fast asleep.

He squatted down, stroked her side face with one hand, and could not hide the disappointment and complaint in his tone: "My husband lives in the same room with another woman, how can you sleep so soundly? Are you careless?" No lungs, or there is no place for me in my heart."

As if feeling his touch, Gu Nanshu frowned in his sleep, then raised his hand to pat the big palm on her face, like swatting a mosquito... with a hint of disgust.

Lu Jingchen had already adjusted his mentality, but he was irritated by her raising her hand, and restrained her wrist with a wave of her hand, with a bit of force, her knuckles almost pierced her slender arm: " Drive me away?! Gu Nanshu, how much do you dislike me, you want to drive me away even when you are asleep?!"

Gu Nanshu, who was sleeping deeply, felt the tingling pain from her wrist, and subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but a big warm palm suddenly covered her eyes, covering her eyes.

"Who……"

Before the words were spoken, her lips felt cold.