Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax
Chapter 323 So Saying That, You Still Don’t Love Me Enough
This palm is extremely crisp.
Shen Zhiyue almost stood up and applauded.
Play well, play well, and play croakingly.
Lu Yichen touched the back molars and tasted blood in his mouth. He sneered, "This is neither that nor that. Tell me, why did he agree?"
He just wanted an answer.
An answer that would allow him to accept without going mad.
Shen Zhiyue saw this scene of sadomasochism, his temples hurt suddenly, he couldn't help but said, "Let me tell you, forget it! Sheng Rou said no, she just sat in my office, staring at the scene with her big watery eyes. Me, please! I'm so freaked out by her, what can I do?!"
It turned out to be the case.
Lu Yichen relaxed visibly with the naked eye, but still did not let go of her. He noticed another important point, lowered his eyes and asked, "Have you seen him?"
"..."
"How long have you been watching?"
Is this the point?
Sheng Rou was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she couldn't help beating him violently, so she shook off his hand forcefully, picked up the bag, "Shen Zhiyue, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, someone will deliver it."
Lu Yichen walked over, picked her up without any explanation, and strode out.
"Hey, robbing women in broad daylight! Sheng Rou, I..."
Shen Zhiyue wanted to catch up, but Ren Bo appeared from nowhere and blocked his way, "Young Master Shen, I'll take you to the hospital, I'm afraid you'll lose your appearance if you go late."
……
Sheng Rou kicked and hit all the way.
"Lu Yichen, let me down!"
"If you don't let go, I'm going to call!"
"Apart from growing muscles and physical strength to suppress me, what else can you do!"
Lu Yichen was expressionless, "I know a lot, don't you know?"
Sheng Rou's slender arms and legs were like scratching an itch for him, and he strode into the elevator with great strides.
Sheng Rou was so angry that he grabbed the clothes on his chest, raised his upper body, and was about to bite his shoulder.
"Bite it, anyway, the sulfuric acid wound is healed."
Hearing this, the red lips stopped on his shoulder, instead of biting down, she hit him with her forehead to vent her anger.
"Does your head hurt?"
"Don't worry about it." Sheng Rou was as angry as a swollen pufferfish.
In fact, hitting that head hurts.
Dog man, grow as long as possible, why are the shoulders so hard.
Lu Yichen put Sheng Rou into the co-pilot, put on the seat belt forcefully, and then walked around to the other side to get in the car.
A silver-gray supercar gallops in the night.
Lu Yichen didn't say a word, and the light and shadow outside the window quickly passed by, hitting his handsome face and disappearing in an instant.
Sheng Rou glanced at him from the corner of her eye, but said nothing.
The two of them were so stubborn, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.
The car stopped on the side of the road, Lu Yichen opened the door, thinking that the co-pilot would run away, turned around and locked the car before getting out of the car with peace of mind.
"..."
Sheng Rou watched him walk into a pharmacy by the side of the road, and came out shortly afterwards with a bag of medicine in his hand.
After getting in the car, he put the medicine bag on her lap, turned sideways, "help me treat the wound."
Sheng Rou pursed his lips, and he raised his eyebrows evilly, with a tone of thinking for her, "You have to look at this face for the rest of your life, and you will suffer in the end if it becomes disfigured, so hurry up and do it."
In terms of thick skin, Sheng Rou will not be his opponent after another 30 years of practice.
She swallowed her anger and opened the bag, took out a cotton swab and iodophor from inside, dipped a little, and deliberately pressed heavily on the wound.
"hiss……"
Lu Yichen looked at her, "On purpose?"
"Well, on purpose." Sheng Rou didn't hide it.
Not even perfunctory.
The man smiled angrily, pulled the wound on the corner of his lips and suppressed the smile again.
I'm really used to it, and my temper is getting bigger and bigger every day.
Sheng Rou lightly pursed her red lips, and looked at the movements a bit heavy, but applied them very carefully, "Why didn't you cry out that it hurts just now? You hurt, and Shen Zhiyue hurts more than you."
The two men were fighting, Shen Zhiyue probably took a little bit of effort and kept his sense of proportion, Lu Yichen was completely crazy, naturally Shen Zhiyue suffered even more.
Hearing this, Lu Yichen's eyes darkened, "Do you love him?"
Sheng Rou was too lazy to answer such boring questions, put down the cotton swab, picked up a bottle of detumescence spray, "Close your eyes."
Lu Yichen obediently closed his eyes.
She covered his mouth and nose with her hands, and sprayed medicine on the swollen forehead, and the voice sounded softly in a small space.
"It was not easy to ask Shen Mo to heal you, but today you beat Shen Zhiyue, do you think Shen Mo will help you heal?"
Sheng Rou felt his warm breath on the palm of his hand, and he moved his lips, "If you don't cure it, don't treat it, I don't care."
He would rather be sick for a lifetime than lose Shengrou.
"..."
Makes no sense.
Sheng Rou stopped talking and concentrated on rubbing medicine on him to reduce inflammation.
Occasionally, a vehicle passed by on the road, causing a gust of wind.
The small space in the car was very quiet, only the slight sound of her turning over the bag.
A few strands of black hair fell on Lu Yichen's forehead, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes.
He stared at her expressionless delicate face, and suddenly asked her, "If Shen Zhiyue insists on letting you be his girlfriend, and won't give me treatment if you're not, what will you do in the end?"
"No ifs."
Sheng Rou wrapped the used cotton swabs in a tissue and put them in a bag with a calm voice, "I don't have this option in my mind."
She knows Lu Yichen.
More than 1000 days and nights of obsession and torture, if she becomes Shen Zhiyue's girlfriend for him, what is the difference between driving him crazy?
Both sides are crazy, she can only choose the side of him that is not too crazy.
"Are you sure that Shen Zhiyue can't stand up to you?"
Lu Yichen reasoned the logic in his mind, and felt a little uncomfortable, "Being his girlfriend is not one of your options, so if Shen Zhiyue insists, you will give up and let Shen Mo heal me?"
"..."
"So you still don't love me enough."
Sheng Rou wanted to throw the medicine bag on his face.
This doesn’t work, and that doesn’t work either. Is his brain pretending to be ~?
"Lu Yichen, have I ever said that you are really unreasonable, domineering, and unreasonable."
"Huh?" Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows evilly, "I have so many shortcomings? Are there any more?"
"..."
He pinched her depressed little face, "I can't fix this shortcoming, just accept it, it will last forever."
Hearing this, Sheng Rou paused the hand that tied the medicine bag, raised her eyes, and met his dark eyes.
The air froze for a second.
She watched him.
This man is really good-looking, so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off him.
Perhaps, that year, she was bewitched by this face.
"Lu Yichen." She called him softly.
"Yeah." He answered her in a low voice.
"Do you know why I didn't ask you the first time when I knew what happened three years ago?"
Lu Yichen frowned lightly, with a vague premonition, "Why?"
"because--"
Sheng Rou looked away indifferently, her gentle voice was restrained and cold, "A lot of things are in the past, and it's over between us."
Shen Zhiyue almost stood up and applauded.
Play well, play well, and play croakingly.
Lu Yichen touched the back molars and tasted blood in his mouth. He sneered, "This is neither that nor that. Tell me, why did he agree?"
He just wanted an answer.
An answer that would allow him to accept without going mad.
Shen Zhiyue saw this scene of sadomasochism, his temples hurt suddenly, he couldn't help but said, "Let me tell you, forget it! Sheng Rou said no, she just sat in my office, staring at the scene with her big watery eyes. Me, please! I'm so freaked out by her, what can I do?!"
It turned out to be the case.
Lu Yichen relaxed visibly with the naked eye, but still did not let go of her. He noticed another important point, lowered his eyes and asked, "Have you seen him?"
"..."
"How long have you been watching?"
Is this the point?
Sheng Rou was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she couldn't help beating him violently, so she shook off his hand forcefully, picked up the bag, "Shen Zhiyue, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, someone will deliver it."
Lu Yichen walked over, picked her up without any explanation, and strode out.
"Hey, robbing women in broad daylight! Sheng Rou, I..."
Shen Zhiyue wanted to catch up, but Ren Bo appeared from nowhere and blocked his way, "Young Master Shen, I'll take you to the hospital, I'm afraid you'll lose your appearance if you go late."
……
Sheng Rou kicked and hit all the way.
"Lu Yichen, let me down!"
"If you don't let go, I'm going to call!"
"Apart from growing muscles and physical strength to suppress me, what else can you do!"
Lu Yichen was expressionless, "I know a lot, don't you know?"
Sheng Rou's slender arms and legs were like scratching an itch for him, and he strode into the elevator with great strides.
Sheng Rou was so angry that he grabbed the clothes on his chest, raised his upper body, and was about to bite his shoulder.
"Bite it, anyway, the sulfuric acid wound is healed."
Hearing this, the red lips stopped on his shoulder, instead of biting down, she hit him with her forehead to vent her anger.
"Does your head hurt?"
"Don't worry about it." Sheng Rou was as angry as a swollen pufferfish.
In fact, hitting that head hurts.
Dog man, grow as long as possible, why are the shoulders so hard.
Lu Yichen put Sheng Rou into the co-pilot, put on the seat belt forcefully, and then walked around to the other side to get in the car.
A silver-gray supercar gallops in the night.
Lu Yichen didn't say a word, and the light and shadow outside the window quickly passed by, hitting his handsome face and disappearing in an instant.
Sheng Rou glanced at him from the corner of her eye, but said nothing.
The two of them were so stubborn, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.
The car stopped on the side of the road, Lu Yichen opened the door, thinking that the co-pilot would run away, turned around and locked the car before getting out of the car with peace of mind.
"..."
Sheng Rou watched him walk into a pharmacy by the side of the road, and came out shortly afterwards with a bag of medicine in his hand.
After getting in the car, he put the medicine bag on her lap, turned sideways, "help me treat the wound."
Sheng Rou pursed his lips, and he raised his eyebrows evilly, with a tone of thinking for her, "You have to look at this face for the rest of your life, and you will suffer in the end if it becomes disfigured, so hurry up and do it."
In terms of thick skin, Sheng Rou will not be his opponent after another 30 years of practice.
She swallowed her anger and opened the bag, took out a cotton swab and iodophor from inside, dipped a little, and deliberately pressed heavily on the wound.
"hiss……"
Lu Yichen looked at her, "On purpose?"
"Well, on purpose." Sheng Rou didn't hide it.
Not even perfunctory.
The man smiled angrily, pulled the wound on the corner of his lips and suppressed the smile again.
I'm really used to it, and my temper is getting bigger and bigger every day.
Sheng Rou lightly pursed her red lips, and looked at the movements a bit heavy, but applied them very carefully, "Why didn't you cry out that it hurts just now? You hurt, and Shen Zhiyue hurts more than you."
The two men were fighting, Shen Zhiyue probably took a little bit of effort and kept his sense of proportion, Lu Yichen was completely crazy, naturally Shen Zhiyue suffered even more.
Hearing this, Lu Yichen's eyes darkened, "Do you love him?"
Sheng Rou was too lazy to answer such boring questions, put down the cotton swab, picked up a bottle of detumescence spray, "Close your eyes."
Lu Yichen obediently closed his eyes.
She covered his mouth and nose with her hands, and sprayed medicine on the swollen forehead, and the voice sounded softly in a small space.
"It was not easy to ask Shen Mo to heal you, but today you beat Shen Zhiyue, do you think Shen Mo will help you heal?"
Sheng Rou felt his warm breath on the palm of his hand, and he moved his lips, "If you don't cure it, don't treat it, I don't care."
He would rather be sick for a lifetime than lose Shengrou.
"..."
Makes no sense.
Sheng Rou stopped talking and concentrated on rubbing medicine on him to reduce inflammation.
Occasionally, a vehicle passed by on the road, causing a gust of wind.
The small space in the car was very quiet, only the slight sound of her turning over the bag.
A few strands of black hair fell on Lu Yichen's forehead, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes.
He stared at her expressionless delicate face, and suddenly asked her, "If Shen Zhiyue insists on letting you be his girlfriend, and won't give me treatment if you're not, what will you do in the end?"
"No ifs."
Sheng Rou wrapped the used cotton swabs in a tissue and put them in a bag with a calm voice, "I don't have this option in my mind."
She knows Lu Yichen.
More than 1000 days and nights of obsession and torture, if she becomes Shen Zhiyue's girlfriend for him, what is the difference between driving him crazy?
Both sides are crazy, she can only choose the side of him that is not too crazy.
"Are you sure that Shen Zhiyue can't stand up to you?"
Lu Yichen reasoned the logic in his mind, and felt a little uncomfortable, "Being his girlfriend is not one of your options, so if Shen Zhiyue insists, you will give up and let Shen Mo heal me?"
"..."
"So you still don't love me enough."
Sheng Rou wanted to throw the medicine bag on his face.
This doesn’t work, and that doesn’t work either. Is his brain pretending to be ~?
"Lu Yichen, have I ever said that you are really unreasonable, domineering, and unreasonable."
"Huh?" Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows evilly, "I have so many shortcomings? Are there any more?"
"..."
He pinched her depressed little face, "I can't fix this shortcoming, just accept it, it will last forever."
Hearing this, Sheng Rou paused the hand that tied the medicine bag, raised her eyes, and met his dark eyes.
The air froze for a second.
She watched him.
This man is really good-looking, so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off him.
Perhaps, that year, she was bewitched by this face.
"Lu Yichen." She called him softly.
"Yeah." He answered her in a low voice.
"Do you know why I didn't ask you the first time when I knew what happened three years ago?"
Lu Yichen frowned lightly, with a vague premonition, "Why?"
"because--"
Sheng Rou looked away indifferently, her gentle voice was restrained and cold, "A lot of things are in the past, and it's over between us."
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