After being scum by me, the scum attacked me and ran away [Transmigration Book]

Lin Cen asked again, "Where's Ye Moren?"

Lu Yule picked up a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth, while saying, "Leave early in the morning."

"Is that so—" Lin Cen pondered for a moment, "Do you know what day it is today?"

Lu Yule raised an eyebrow.

Lin Cen: "Today is the anniversary of the death of Ye Moren's mother."

"..."

It is indeed a very special day.

But if Lin Cen wanted him to sympathize with Slag Gong, then who would sympathize with him who was inexplicably trapped in the novel world? ? ?

So Lu Yule just swallowed a piece of chicken breast, took another mouthful of porridge, and hiccupped, pretending not to hear, "It smells so good."

Lin Cen: "..."

After sending Lin Cen away, Lu Yule went back to her room, clicked on the home search website, and started looking for a house she was satisfied with, planning to move out at some time.

In the novel stories of three people, it is always time for one of them to exit.

Unless you want to engage in 3 p~~~

In today's civilized age, websites will say to your dangerous thoughts: "no, no."

**

In the evening, Ye Moren was invited by several business partners to a party on a private yacht.

Every year on this day, whenever Ye Moren is free, he will always think of his mother, the woman who always wears light white dresses, the moment when her face changes from kindness to hideousness.

In order not to let his mind be idle, Ye Moren chose to attend parties where he usually doesn't like to get together very much.

As the party time passed, someone's phone rang, picked it up, and said softly, "Hey wife, I'm outside... um, I'll bring it to you when I get back... Okay, don't be angry... ...I'll be back now."

The man hung up the phone helplessly, with a sweet expression on his face, "I won't play with you for now, my wife urged me to go home."

"Tch, look at how promising he is." Another man in a bow tie snorted disdainfully, "My family doesn't dare to order me like that."

As he spoke, the man's phone rang.Seeing the contact person's face change, he cleared his throat and picked it up, "Hey! What are you doing! Do you have to worry about drinking with your friends?  …

Why!Wife, don't hang up, I'm wrong!Why! ! "

The man who was arrogant just now scratched his head in front of the phone, and said stiffly: "I won't tell you, I have to go home and yell at that vexatious little girl."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Ye Moren lowered his eyes, avoiding seeing the sweet expressions on those people's faces, but kept glancing at his quiet phone.

Waiting, who do you want to call?

Ye Moren immediately thought of Lu Yule.

Finding that he didn't come home so late, and he couldn't get a message, he would worry about himself, and then call.Mr. Ye thought so confidently.

Another meeting.

Ye Moren was the only married man left in the audience: "..."

At this moment the phone vibrated suddenly.

Ye Moren's eyes moved slightly, and he took the phone and opened the text message box:

Parents are not at home, lonely ☆ young ☆ male ☆ late ☆ night ☆ accompany ☆ chat, brother + me vx: 00000000, let’s find out~

Ye Moren: "..."

The single people present asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, a text message from your lover?"

Honesty or face.

"...Mmm." Mr. Ye chose the latter.

**

When Ye Moren returned to the villa, the house was pitch black and quiet, apparently he had already fallen asleep.

I don't even know what to expect.

He loosened his tie and walked upstairs, his dark eyes swept past the dull guest bedroom and entered the master bedroom.

Like many times in the past, Ye Moren took a bath and changed into pajamas, lay down on the bed, turned off the lights, and closed his eyes to rest.

After half an hour, he sat up.

Unable to fall asleep and feeling unspeakably bored, he simply went to the kitchen to open a bottle of red wine, and went upstairs to the bedroom with a goblet.

It shouldn't be a big problem for him to drink in his bedroom.

Thinking about it, Ye Moren raised his glass, and the moment he took a sip of sweet red wine down his throat, his clear eyes also began to diffuse.

I can finally sleep.

Ye Moren said this before the fragment of consciousness.

**

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...the door, don't let me..."

Something sounded outside the door, and the noisy Lu Yule had to wake up from sleep, half-opened his eyes, and his brows were full of irritability.

Who stays up in the middle of the night scratching at someone's door? !

Lu Yule got up, and the closer he got to the door, the clearer and more familiar the voice outside the door: "Wife, wife...why did you lock me out, woo... I did something wrong, my wife doesn't want me anymore ?"

Ye Moren? ! ! !

He's drinking again? !

Lu Yule lost all sleepiness in an instant, opened his eyes wide, and looked complicated for a moment, not knowing whether the door should be opened or not.

The people outside the door didn't hear the movement inside, the sound of scratching the door became louder, and the sound became more and more aggrieved, like a dog abandoned on the street.

"Wife, wife...open the door, please, woohoo, bad wife..."

"..."

Lu Yule decided to play dead and ignore people.

After a while, the sound of scratching the door did disappear, and was replaced by the sound of the key entering the lock, and turning left and right. The next second, Ye Moren, who was crying with tears all over his face, pushed the door open and entered.

Lu Yule pretended he couldn't sleep, and got angry directly: "How did you get in here!"

Personal space is disturbed by unfamiliar people, as well as keys, anyone will be unhappy.

Ye Moren flinched from being yelled at by Lu Yule, but still leaned close to him, his black eyes shining like stars, and obediently replied: "Honey, I used the key to get in."

Lu Yule: "..."

Fortunately, the guy whose IQ was left behind when he was drunk didn't say that he used jio to get in.

"Honey, give me a hug..." Ye Moren was not afraid of Lu Yule's unsightly face, he opened his arms and pulled him into his arms, resting his head on his shoulders, and his tone gradually became aggrieved: "Wife, If you don't hug me, I feel so uncomfortable all day today..."

Ye Moren's acting like a baby is very straightforward, his eyes are less indifferent, but more innocent: "I want to hug."

An indescribable expression appeared on Lu Yule's face, "My muscles are weak and I can't move."

"Hmm... okay." Hearing this, Ye Moren took the initiative to hold Lu Yule's hand, and pressed his sharp side face to his hot palm.

The warm palm was pressed against the side face with a cold temperature, just like its owner usually, Lu Yule was so cold that he wanted to withdraw his hand immediately.

Ye Moren noticed it keenly, he stretched out a hand and clasped Lu Yule's fingers tightly, and then brought his hand closer to his side face, rubbing it very sticky like a close lover.

"Wife..."

The man is shouting again.

Lu Yule didn't answer, didn't want to answer, and didn't dare to answer.

He now feels like holding a large dog, just touching its head, can show its ears and wag its tail in excitement.

But he hates dogs.

Lu Yule forced himself to break away from Ye Moren's hand holding him, and said coldly, "I don't keep a dog."

Ye Moren was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said fiercely: "I don't want to raise my wife! My wife is mine alone! Hmph! No one can take it away!"

As he said that, he held Lu Yule even tighter with his arms, and while he was not forced to smack his lips, he muttered, "It's good for my wife to raise me! Don't raise others! No!!"

But after talking ferociously for a while, the man's voice became aggrieved again, "Wife, wife...you won't call me tonight."

"Other husbands have received them... They show off! They show off that they are the ones whose wives call them home..."

"Hmph, what's so great, I also have a wife!" Ye Moren's tone became agitated, and then he became depressed again, his long eyelashes drooped, and the moonlight softened his facial contours, making people look very pitiful at the moment, "But... Everyone who loves me has received it, why, why..."

Ye Moren raised his eyes, his pure black eyes gleamed with stern moonlight, looked directly at Lu Yule purely and stubbornly, and said softly:

"I don't have one."