Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

Chu You porridge trembled with anger, who the hell put such an expensive sofa in the lounge, in Lu Ye's eyes, she is not as good as a sofa!
Forget it, it's better to play dead at this time.

She can't give him any answers now.

Chu Youzhou simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy.

Lu Ye was going to leave early, but found that she hadn't moved, so he turned around and squatted down.

"Chu You Porridge."

Play dead.

"stand up."

Keep playing dead.

"Call Zhou Jing." Lu Ye finally had a reaction and shouted outside.

He didn't actually send her home!

Chu You porridge was a little disappointed, it seemed that he could only continue to pretend to be dizzy.

However, the sofa was indeed comfortable to lie on, and Chu Youzhou pretended to be asleep.

Fortunately, Zhou Jing came over soon.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Chu You porridge woke up and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Ye stood by the window, looking at Zhou Jing with a stern expression.

The blue sky outside the window is like washing, but inside the window is like black clouds pressing down on the city.

Chu Youzhou was suddenly a little thankful that he chose to pretend to be dizzy, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhou Jing squatted next to the sofa and lifted Chu Youzhou's clothes. Chu Youzhou winked at her while Lu Ye didn't see her.

As soon as Zhou Jing watched the battle, she probably understood that the two were definitely fighting again.

Zhou Jing checked, then turned her head and said to Lu Ye: "She can't keep tossing her body like this, she has to go back to rest. You too, if you have something to say, you can't go home, you have to be here."

Lu Ye has no excuse for being misunderstood.

"I'll take her home first." Zhou Jing said after thinking for a moment.

"No need."

"She can't do it here."

Lu Ye put on the suit jacket: "I'll take her back."

Chu Youzhou pinched Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing really wanted to stop Lu Ye, but unfortunately, he didn't give Zhou Jing a chance to speak at all, he had already strode over to pick up Chu Youzhou from the sofa.

"How long will she wake up?"

Zhou Jing thought for a while and made up nonsense: "Probably... half an hour."

"Notify the driver to wait for me directly at the door."

After finishing speaking, she walked out with Chu Youzhou in her arms.

Chu You porridge huddled in his arms, the faint smell of tobacco enveloped him, but unfortunately the air-conditioning above his head hit his face, so cold that he was suffocating.

Every step he took was not slow but steady, which relieved a lot of the pain in her abdomen, but she still couldn't get used to his breath of embracing him.Instead, she would rather he maintain his usual indifference than this sudden intimacy.

It was too frightening.

With her eyes closed, all her senses are in a highly sensitive state.

Lu Ye carefully put her back on the seat, put his arms around her shoulders and let her lean against him.

The car drove to the villa.

Along the way, I could only hear the sound of the car driving on the road, maybe it was too quiet, and after a while, the low and melodious cello slowly flowed out from the stereo.

Prelude in G major.

That was the song that Chu Youzhou was playing when he met Lu Ye for the first time.

At that time, as a victim of family interests, he and his mother moved next door to their house.

His mother used to be a well-known cellist at home and abroad, but this status did not bring her the respect and status she deserved in the Lu Group.Because she was pregnant out of wedlock, even her parents were unwilling to accept them.

Mother and son depend on each other for life, and her mother's only requirement for him is to keep practicing, practicing, practicing.

As long as you don't practice well, you will be beaten severely.

In the entire courtyard, no one's parents were as ruthless as his mother.

So since childhood, Luye has not been a very good-tempered person.