Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Here Ying Xia and Cheng Mu'an were talking nonsense, Tan Fei shrank her neck and opened the door, like a thief.

"Guess who I saw?"

Before anyone could answer, he couldn't wait to say: "It's Lu Bancheng."

Lu Jinchuan has a nickname in Beicheng, Lu Bancheng, which means he owns half of Beicheng.

It didn't sound very pleasant, and it didn't match his appearance. Others shouted this in private, and no one dared to call him to come.

Ying Xia was stunned for a moment, she was a little confused after drinking too much wine, she hadn't realized who Lu Bancheng was, the wine glass in her hand subconsciously moved to her mouth, but was grabbed by Cheng Mu'an next to her.

Ying Xia changed hands, and Cheng Mu'an stretched out his hand to grab her again, forming a posture of embracing her with both hands.

The door was pushed open at this moment.

Lu Jinchuan happened to see this scene.

The girl with blushing cheeks and misty eyes was leaning softly on the man's arms, holding a glass of wine in her hand, she looked so dainty.

Lu Jinchuan was too calm, his black pupils fixed on her body, making it hard to see any emotion.

However, the protagonist Ying Xia didn't know it at all, glanced at the door lightly, and asked, "Who is this?"

Then he turned his head and asked Cheng Muan: "Your friend?"

Lu Jinchuan's eyes cooled visibly to the naked eye, and even the air around him dropped to freezing point.

It's not that she's pretending, it's that when she drinks too much, she becomes virtuous and doesn't recognize people, but she still loves to drink, and she belongs to the kind of food and playful.

In the past, drinking was strictly prohibited by Lu Jinchuan, unless he was there.

Lu Jinchuan walked up to her and stood still, squeezed her chin to force her to look up, lowered his eyes and said, "Ying Xia, who am I?"

Cheng Mu'an originally stretched out his hand to stop him, but Tan Fei stopped him halfway and dragged him away.

This living Hades can't be messed with now, stopping him will only make things worse.

Ying Xia narrowed her eyes and glanced at him, opened her hand on her chin with one hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't care who you are."

After saying that, he reached for the wine on the table again.

Lu Jinchuan pressed her hand: "Is it delicious?"

Ying Xia nodded unconsciously.

In the next second, Lu Jinchuan snatched the wine glass from her hand, raised his head to drink it up, and slammed the glass against the wall with his backhand.

Broken.

Everyone in the room was taken aback by Lu Jinchuan, shocked and terrified but did not dare to intervene, only Cheng Muan took two steps forward and was blocked by Tan Fei.

"Why did you scare her when she drank too much!" Cheng Mu'an yelled at him.

Lu Jinchuan didn't seem to hear his words, he lowered his head, looked at the stupefied Ying Xia, and asked, "Are you still drinking?"

"Ah."

The voice is so soft and waxy, it's terrible.

The image of her leaning in Cheng Mu'an's arms just now came back to his mind, and the anger that had been suppressed was like hot oil that had been poured on water, roiling wantonly.

Except that he doesn't like to laugh at all, his behavior is quite gentle and gentle. Once he gets angry, his ruffian air will come out.

Lu Jinchuan picked up the wine bottle, filled another glass, brought it to her lips, and said coldly, "Drink."

The dazed Ying Xia was frightened by him, and began to regain consciousness slowly. She looked up at him and shook her head.

"Don't you like to drink? Why don't you drink it?"

"Give me a drink!!"

His cry stunned Ying Xia and everyone else, the brothers had never seen him get so angry.

Although Lu Jinchuan always looks cold, even when he is angry, he just smiles coldly, and others know that someone is going to suffer.

Not many people have seen him like this now, and Ying Xia has only seen him three times. Once, when he was in high school, he went to ktv to find him, and was dragged into a private room by a drunken person. Although nothing happened, his first It was the first time that he got so angry at her.

The other time was when she went out with her classmates when she was in college and didn't tell him. When he finally slipped out of the barracks to call her, what he heard was a notification that the phone was turned off.

And now, it seems that all his bad temper has been used on her. I really don't know if I owe him.

Ying Xia was shaken by his yelling, boundless grievances surged up in an instant, grabbed the wine glass in his hand and drank half of it, and threw the rest of the glass and wine on Lu Jinchuan.

The wine glass fell to the ground, the red wine soaked the shirt, and his chest was in a mess.

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and each eyeball was as wide as a copper bell.

Where ordinary people would dare to do anything to Lu Jinchuan, only Ying Xia had the courage, but only when she drank too much.

Wei Tingxi was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions, so he wanted to go up to persuade him, "Jinchuan..."

Lu Jinchuan's indifferent eyes swept away, Wei Tingxi did not continue, but his voice somewhat brought Lu Jinchuan back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, knelt down and asked her: "Ying Xia, who am I?"

Ying Xia looked at him, bit her lips and said nothing, she hated him to death, loved her before the divorce, and even attacked her after the divorce, she really wanted to bite him to death.

She has everything written on her face, including hatred.

Lu Jinchuan knew at a glance that she recognized him, and his expression softened a bit.

"I'll walk you home."

"No return."

"Then where do you want to go?"

"I want you to manage."

Wei Tingxi felt that he was about to kneel down and beg Xia.

Auntie, answer to him first, answer to him for everything, and let the king of Hades appease the living hell.

Lu Jinchuan took a deep breath, and spoke to her patiently: "Ying Xia, my patience has a limit. Have you forgotten what I said before? I don't know what it's like to be drunk?"

Ying Xia looked at him, he had said too much before, that he would be with her well, but he still left her behind.

His words don't count at all.

"Forget it, forget it all."

At first everyone thought that Ying Xia had pulled another handful of tiger hair, but Lu Jinchuan's expression softened a lot.

She drank too much and couldn't even remember anyone, so how could she remember what he said.

He stopped trying to talk nonsense to the drunk, stood up, and Ying Xia in front of him also raised his head, his eyes were misty, like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lu Jinchuan took a look, his throat was a little tight, he turned to Tan Fei and said, "I'll take him away."

Then he directly hugged him horizontally, Ying Xia was afraid of falling and could only hook him around the neck.

"Where are you going to take her?" Cheng Mu'an stopped in front of her.

Wei Tingxi hastily stepped forward and hooked Cheng Muan's shoulder: "Lawyer Cheng, let them handle the matters between their husband and wife by themselves."

"What kind of couple is he divorced?"

Seeing Lu Jinchuan's complexion getting darker, Tan Fei tugged at Cheng Mu'an's sleeve: "He won't do anything to Xia Xia, don't worry."

If he had done something to her earlier, the two would not have divorced.

Cheng Muyan hesitated for a moment before stepping aside.

It has been several days since Lu Jinchuan left her apartment angrily, and he has the familiar clear scent and faint smell of tobacco on him.

Ying Xia felt that she hadn't smelled this scent for a long time, she felt inexplicably relieved, the alcohol slowly picked up, and she fell asleep before leaving the restaurant.

Lu Jinchuan looked down, and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, unable to explain what it meant.

When I got home, I put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and stopped while taking off the sweater. After a moment of stalemate, I still retracted my hand.

He went to the bathroom to twist a towel to wipe her face, but before she came out, she rushed into the bathroom, holding the toilet and throwing up in a daze.

Lu Jinchuan walked her back for her and rinsed her mouth with water.

"Will you still drink in the future?"

"I won't drink it, I won't drink it again." He vomited so badly that he spoke in a crying voice.

The corner of Lu Jinchuan's mouth twitched slightly.

When did you drink too much and didn't say this sentence?Every time I get drunk, I swear to God that I will never drink again, and I still get drunk when I turn back.

He wiped her face and put her on the bed.

He stood by the bed, looking at her flushed little face by the moonlight, nestled in the bed, her bright red lips breathed out the hot smell of alcohol, like an invitation.

Lu Jinchuan looked down at her for a long while before walking out of the room.