Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

After tossing in the bathtub for a long time, the little mushroom Jiang Manxue leaned against the edge of the bathtub and fell asleep with her eyes closed.When Lu Sichen turned her head, she was already asleep and started snoring and snoring.

Lu Sichen's eyes darkened, and he patted her on the head, "Jiang Manxue, wake up."

Jiang Manxue: "Gulu Gulu..."

She slid down a bit, and her mouth was already blowing bubbles on the water.

Lu Sichen immediately picked her up, picked up the towel and wiped her hastily, then, like carrying a bag of rice, carried her directly into the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

As soon as Jiang Manxue's body touched the soft mattress, she turned over, curled up automatically, and continued to sleep soundly with two grunts.

Lu Sichen narrowed his eyes, knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned over and patted Jiang Manxue's cheek, "Jiang Manxue, don't sleep."

Jiang Manxue was sleeping soundly, and waved her hands impatiently, "Go away."

Lu Sichen pinched her little nose, and said in a bad tone: "Who is your husband? Answer me."

Jiang Manxue wanted to sleep so much, her head hurt from drunkenness, and her body was tired, all of which made her eager to fall asleep, but there was always a buzzing fly in her ear It was almost unbearable for her to quarrel with her.

"Husband, hubby...my husband is that bastard Lu Sichen, a big bastard."

Her nose was pinched, and she could only open her red lips in search of oxygen, wheezing like a mermaid whose lifeblood was choked, "Let me go, let me go quickly."

Jiang Manxue closed her eyes, waving her hands wildly, instinctively wanting to make her nose more comfortable.

But Lu Sichen was unmoved, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, very playful and vile, but he didn't want to give her a good time. In this silent night, he peeled off the skin of the noble gentleman in the daytime, revealing only the original, The appearance of a demon with black blood flowing.

One of his hands picked up a strand of Jiang Manxue's hair, and circled it around. His voice was like Satan's whispering, with a strange power to lure people to fall, "Tell me, has Fu Qingye ever touched you?"

Although the voice was very soft and faint, it was faintly suppressed and terrifying, as if something was about to break through the restraint from the body in the next second.

At the entrance of the alley, he heard clearly.

Fu Qingye said, your underwear style is a bit outdated...

Such intimate words, as intimate as words of sympathizers, tsk, are very unpleasant.

Lu Sichen pressed the tip of his tongue against the palate, calmed himself down a bit, and concealed the tyranny that was about to burst out in his eyes, "Respond obediently, has Fu Qingye ever touched you?"

He pinched her small nose without the slightest intention of letting go, and the fingers that played with her hair were also slightly exerted, pulling her scalp until it started to hurt.

Jiang Manxue frowned in pain, uncomfortable, too uncomfortable, feeling unable to breathe freely, like a dying fish.

She could only distinguish the words in her ears in a daze, Fu Qingye?What happened to Fu Qingye?
"Don't tell me, do you?" Lu Sichen began to tighten the hand that was pulling at the tip of her hair little by little.

Jiang Manxue finally figured out the problem, and said repeatedly in a hoarse voice, "No, no, not Fu Qingye, he is a good person, a good person..."

Lu Sichen paused, "Good guy?"

He let go of his hand pinching her nose, and his brows became even more displeased by this answer, "Who is the bad guy?"

Moaning, Jiang Manxue began to clamp the quilt between her arms, and replied without hesitation, "Lu Sichen, he is a bad guy!"

Lu Sichen straightened up and stared at her steadfastly, with flushed cheeks, closed eyes, curled and long eyelashes, like a budding rose, immature but still attractive, drunk Let her speak with an unconscious sense of coquettishness.

He touched his throat, a little thirsty.

After Jiang Manxue finished speaking, she suddenly burst into tears, "He is very bad, he left, another big bad guy came and locked me in the room, I was so scared..."

Her words were intermittent and not very clear, but the meaning revealed in the words made Lu Sichen's eyes sink, and the aura on her body was instantly terribly cold.

Those who are familiar with Lu Sichen know that he has always been calm, but it is a kind of gentle calm, because those peach blossom eyes, no matter what kind of expression he makes, people can't arouse disgust, but once his mood changes, the whole person's momentum It will be terrible.

It seems that the locked-up anger, tyranny...all will rush out, making people shudder.

Jiang Manxue cried a few times, she was really sleepy, and as soon as she turned over, she obediently fell asleep again.

Her palms were unconsciously groping on the quilt, and Lu Sichen knew that she was groping for a rabbit doll. This was her sleeping habit, and she had to hug the rabbit doll to fall asleep.

Just when Jiang Manxue's fingers were about to find the rabbit doll, Lu Sichen picked up the ear of the rabbit doll and threw it to the end of the bed. Then, he put his palm on Jiang Manxue's hand, gently, Carefully, with solemnity.

Jiang Manxue's fingers fumbled around, but finally touched something warm.She felt that the touch was a bit wrong, but she couldn't think in her mind at the moment, so she grunted and made up with it, as long as there was something for her to hold.

She pulled Lu Sichen's palm, and then wrapped her two white arms around him, and even hugged Lu Sichen's arm, rubbing her cheeks coquettishly, and then stopped moving.

Breathe evenly, sleep well and delicately.

Lu Sichen sat by the bed, looking at her quietly, the emotions in his eyes gradually surged, and there was a hint of warmth.With his other free hand, he picked up the ointment on the bedside table, squeezed a little on Jiang Manxue's cheek, and gently pushed it away with his fingertips, applying the ointment on all the red and swollen cheeks.

Xu felt a little tingling, Jiang Manxue kept frowning.

Lu Sichen leaned over slightly, and after his thin lips got a little closer to her cheek, he blew lightly, lightly.

Soothing, cool, and reassuring breath, after Jiang Manxue's brows relaxed, Lu Sichen stopped, and just sat quietly by the bed, beside Jiang Manxue, In the dark night, like a statue, silently without its own emotions.

As the moon sets and the sun rises, the sky gradually becomes paler, and birds sing faintly on the branches...

Jiang Manxue slowly opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling above her head, feeling a little dazed for a moment, and it took a few minutes before she realized where she was.Pain in her brain bursts, which made her very uncomfortable.

She rubbed her head, recalled it, and found that her memory ended when she was drinking last night, and then... Then she didn't remember anything.

How did she come back? !