After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Nan Chu felt guilty inexplicably.

But then she thought, what was she guilty of? It was Lu Zhilu who was causing trouble outside.

His guilt suddenly turned into confidence, and he admitted frankly: "Yes, I want to move out and adapt to life after divorce in advance. Mr. Lu's black card was for Mrs. Lu, not for a person named Nan Chu. Now that we’ve come to this point, it’s normal for me to make some plans for myself, right?”

Lu Zhilu smiled instead of getting angry, "It's normal. Only when you go out and experience it will you know what it feels like to endure hardship."

Nan Chu: "..."

Lu Zhilu kindly reminded: "There are many second-hand landlords in the Imperial City. Be careful of being scammed. I suggest you bring your best friend with you when you are looking for a house. She should have more experience in renting houses than you."

"..."

Thank you so much.

The little nostalgia in her heart was like a loud slap on her face.

Seeing her silent.

Lu Zhilu thought she was hesitant and didn't want to move out, so he gave her a clue: "Being Nan Chu and being Mrs. Lu are not contradictory. There is no need to go out and ask for trouble just to get angry with me."

His voice paused, and he lowered his head rarely, "I misunderstood what happened with Su Jingnian. I have eight or nine days of vacation during the Spring Festival holiday. Didn't I say that I wanted to go to Grindelwald in Switzerland last winter?" Town? I booked a flight for the first day of the new year, go out for some fun? "

Nan Chu's eyes froze and hesitantly raised his eyes to look at him.

Is this coaxing her?

"I...I don't want to go."

Lu Zhilu was extremely patient this time. He didn't lose face when he was rejected. He just asked: "Or go see the aurora? Glacier?"

He looked at her with his face lowered, and his tone was soft, more like coaxing.

The two people who had been quarreling with Maimang a few days ago about planning a divorce are now discussing where to travel to relax.

It sounds ridiculous and incredible.

But this is the normal state of their marriage.

Lu Zhilu was a man who could turn against someone faster than turning the page in a book. He couldn't clearly see how much of it was a pretense of flattery, let alone how much of it was sincerity.

Or maybe he never really meant it.

He coaxed her just because he was afraid of trouble, and he didn't want to get divorced. Finding a Mrs. Lu who was at his mercy in bed and compatible with her would not be found in a day or two.

He said that she was easy to sleep on and the size was just right, so she could live with it for the rest of her life.

In Lu Zhilu's life, it never mattered whether he loved or not, and he didn't need any love.

All he needs is a solid marriage that he can fully control.

It is impossible for people who raise birds to put themselves in a cage with their own hands.

After raising birds for a long time, the bird banged its head badly in the cage and wanted to fly out to have a look. He opened the cage and was not afraid that the bird would really fly away.

He just thought it was interesting. He wanted to see how far this canary, which he had raised for so long, could fly and how many days it could survive after it had long since lost the ability to fly.

If he accidentally dies outside, or if he really flies away... he won't be too sad. He can just change it to a more beautiful, more wild and untamable one.

Nanchu was this bird. It was forced into a cage at first, but now it is almost domesticated.

Even something as simple as moving out felt like overexertion to her.

And if something is done too hard, it will most likely end in failure.

His warm breath swept over her ears, making her feel tingling, and his low voice was a little lustful: "Why don't you talk? If you don't want to go out to play, how about I go with you to look at your bag in a few days?"

Either Lu Zhilu doesn't want to coax people, or if he is willing to coax people, he will coax the other person into spinning around.

Nan Chu pinched his palms and tried to wake himself up: "I didn't interview Su Jingnian, not because of you."

Hearing this, the man was startled for a moment.

Then he chuckled casually: "It's not important, as long as you didn't do anything inappropriate."

He doesn't care about the cause, only the result.

It doesn't matter who Mrs. Lu is.

Nan Chu twitched the corner of his lips and suddenly felt curious: "Lu Zhilu, why didn't you marry Ye Xuechu in the first place?"

Lu Zhilu answered simply, "Grandpa hates her."

"what about me?"

Grandpa Lu hates Ye Xuechu, does he just like her?

She couldn't feel that every time she went to the Lu family, the elders were only polite on the surface.

Grandpa Lu has a high position, so he naturally doesn't bother to make things difficult for a junior. Moreover, she is Lu Zhilu's wife. She doesn't look at the face of the monk but also the face of the Buddha.

Giving her face was just giving Lu Zhilu face.

And that kind of kindness is always on the surface. Just like Lu Zhilu, the entire Lu family is alienated and indifferent.

She didn't know if people who had been in high positions for a long time were like this. They had been in high positions for a long time, so naturally they were accustomed to wearing masks when interacting with others.

Talking about love and relationships seems to be pretentious to them.

Lu Zhilu's answer was still very simple, even perfunctory: "At least I don't hate you as much as I hate Ye Xuechu. You are marrying me, not my grandfather. There is no need to care so much about what he thinks. We are already husband and wife, even if he is no longer If you’re unhappy, you have to endure it in person.”

Finally, he seemed to be tired of the coaxing, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Nan Chu, don't think about it all day long."

Nan Chu's eyes gradually blurred, and for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to sink any further: "I don't want to go to Lu's house with you for New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow night. I don't like them, and they don't like me either."

Lu Zhilu's previous good attitude disappeared in an instant.

He grimaced and his voice became colder: "I don't need you to like them. Likewise, it doesn't matter whether they like you or not. As long as I'm here, they won't give you the slightest bit of trouble. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve , you are just going back to your old house with me to have New Year’s Eve dinner, is this difficult for you?”

It's not difficult, but she doesn't want to.

Lu Zhilu felt more and more bored, and a feeling of annoyance spread in his chest.

But when he met her red eyes, Lu Zhilu let out a sigh of relief, pulled her into his arms and hugged her: "Okay, is it interesting to make yourself cry with me? I will leave after the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow night, and I will take you with me. Going to the riverside to set off fireworks?"

He coaxed again.

Nan Chu didn't speak. He put his hands on her back and lowered his head to kiss her.

The more she refused, the more brutal and wanton the kiss became.

The kiss made Nanchu's heart beat unbalanced, and she was about to collapse: "Lu Zhilu, please stop messing with me, can't we get together and go away easily?"

If this continues, she will rot into mud in this marriage.

Lu Zhilu bit her lip, his voice was tired and casual, and he didn't care: "If you don't do it, who will you do? Nan Chu, after three years of marriage, you let me be a monk for almost three years, what else do you want from me?"

Nan Chu was startled, but didn't believe it.

I think it's just that men want to do this kind of thing, so they use sweet words to coax them and make them willing to do it. Only then will this kind of thing be comfortable and interesting.

A man like Lu Zhilu would naturally disdain forcing someone to go to bed.

If Nan Chu really didn't want to, he wouldn't touch it. He doesn't do anything boring.

Nan Chu wanted to push her away, but his kissing skills were really superb. As they kissed, Lu Zhilu carried her to the bed. He felt that she was not struggling, and even felt something. He touched her back with his big hands and unbuttoned the secret button...