Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

When Lu Jingchen returned to Sioux City No. [-], the decoration at the entrance remained unchanged, and the people inside seemed to have never thought of going out all day.

On the dining table in the living room, the morning meals and evening meals were neatly arranged without a single bite being touched, and even the dishes and chopsticks looked lifeless.

Lu Jingchen's eyebrows jumped violently, and he walked towards the bedroom in two or three steps.

There was no light in the bedroom, it was pitch black.

In the corner of the KINGSIZE big bed, there is a smaller and thinner figure curled up.

In winter, she only wore thin pajamas, no quilt, no pillow, as if she was deliberately avoiding objects in the room that were contaminated with his smell.

Without saying a word, Lu Jingchen raised his hand to pick up the remote control beside the bed and turned on the central air conditioner.

The sound of the air conditioner starting up alarmed the woman on the bed, but she just straightened her nightgown slightly, still with her back on her back, without saying a word.

"Get up and eat."

Lu Jingchen stared at the back, and moved his thin lips, "I don't want my ex-wife to be published in the newspaper after starving to death!"

Gu Nanshu didn't answer his words.

Lu Jingchen only regarded her as acquiescing, and said coldly, "I'll get some hot food", and then turned around and went into the kitchen.

After about 10 minutes.

Lu Jingchen heated up the meal and went back to the bedroom. The woman on the big bed still maintained the previous posture without any movement.

He suddenly remembered the medicine box next to the bed, frowned fiercely, and quickly opened the bedside table, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that a box of sleeping pills inside was still sealed and unopened.

"Is Lu always afraid that I will commit suicide by taking sleeping pills?"

Gu Nanshu turned around, and his eyes could barely meet him.Because she hadn't eaten all day, her lips were almost transparent and pale.

"Will not."

She moved her lips again, "If you don't let me die, I don't dare to die. I remember clearly what Boss Lu told me. When I go to the funeral, my brother will be buried on the same day!"

Probably because her tone was too calm, but what she said was hurtful enough, Lu Jingchen frowned fiercely.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, but his jaw was tightened into a line, trying to restrain his emotions: "Don't remember good words!"

"How many of the good things Mr. Lu said are true?" Gu Nanshu shrugged his shoulders with difficulty, with a wry smile on his lips, "It's not that I don't remember, it's that I dare not take it seriously."

"Have a meal!"

Lu Jingchen knew that if he continued arguing with her, it would be another uncontrollable debate, so he threw two words to interrupt the unfriendly start.

"As ordered."

Gu Nanshu acted like a servant, as if she lived here just to help the Lu family give birth to an heir.

She got out of bed and walked in front of Lu Jingchen.

The light was dim, but Lu Jingchen followed behind and saw her red feet from the cold at a glance.

She stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, not caring about her pregnancy and injuries.

A piece of soft flesh in Lu Jingchen's left chest shrank violently, and the feeling of suffocation spread all over his body.

Stepping forward in three or two steps, he suddenly bent over, and he hugged the skinny woman in front of him.

Gu Nanshu hooked his hands on his neck, as if it was a conditioned reflex, the moment she met the man's gaze, even she was stunned.

She stared at the side of the man's face, a little dazed, and said in a strange way: "Is it true?"

Lu Jingchen was stunned for a moment.

Gu Nanshu continued to ask: "Is Boss Lu serious about me at this moment?"