Difficult to return

Song Shuhua's slap didn't save any effort, half of Lu Mingchen's face was red, it was hot, but the most severe pain was not on his face.

He pinched the center of his brows in extreme pain, everything that had been determined at first began to fall apart because of Song Shuhua's sudden appearance.

It took him several months to really accept the reality of their divorce.He doesn't know how long it will take to get out of this depressed state, but he still has the desire to get out and the courage to start again.

But Song Shuhua's "try" and "like him" are enough to break him down.Even though he knew it was a lie, and knew that the day the lie was exposed, he would not be able to bear it, but he still wanted to try again without hesitation.

He tried to convince himself that when he knew Song Shuhua didn't love him back then, but still insisted on retaining the shell of marriage, it was different from the current "try".All he wanted was that Song Shuhua would always be by his side and belong to him.If he just played a perfect husband before, wouldn't Song Shuhua perform better this time, and even acted like he liked, what is he not satisfied with?

However, the remaining rationality kept him from making the same mistakes again, and he would not be able to bear it again. He was not strong enough to be abandoned by his lover twice.No matter how real the illusion is, one day it will be punctured. After experiencing it once, he has learned to shrink back and be afraid.

Besides, since Song Shuhua was treated so contemptuously by him, he should hate him even more.

Extreme disgust can also breed courage. For the next few days, Song Shuhua didn't call or show up to him again.Fearing father, and annoying ex-husband, it seems that he has to choose, Song Shuhua would rather choose to face his father.

It was impossible for Lu Mingchen to stay in Zihua forever. He searched for a good professional manager for Song Guoqiang.Seeing that he was determined to go, Song Guoqiang reluctantly agreed.

The manager has been familiar with the business for a period of time, and was originally scheduled to sign a formal contract with the board of directors in these two days.Unfortunately, at this moment, Song Guoqiang was hospitalized due to cerebral infarction caused by high blood pressure.Everything can only be discussed after Song Guoqiang is discharged from the hospital, and the time for Lu Mingchen to leave Zihua has been postponed again.

Song Guoqiang was not seriously ill this time, and it also moved the other brothers and sisters of the Song family. The second uncle and the third uncle called repeatedly, as if they wanted to find out the details of the company, and the fourth aunt even came to the company to find Lu Mingchen in person. .Except for Song Qingxue, they all wanted to stuff their own children into the company, but Lu Mingchen didn't let go, and only said to wait for Song Guoqiang to be discharged from the hospital first.

Just when he was tired of dealing with the company and the Song family, Song Shuhua came to the door again.

It has been several days since he slapped him last time and left in shame and indignation.Exactly after these days of treatment, Song Guoqiang is ready to be discharged from the hospital and go home for recuperation.Lu Mingchen guessed that this was Song Shuhua's last chance before he left Zihua.

He thought sarcastically that it was the first time he saw Song Shuhua show such courage and perseverance.Lu Mingchen didn't understand, he gave him everything to pursue a free life, but in the end, he was still willing to go back to the Song family to be that marionette.If I had known today, why would I have divorced back then? Father Song was still healthy at that time, and he hadn't thought of threatening him with illness?

After talking with the person, he called Tang Chi through the internal line: "You let him in."

"Okay, just..."

"What else?"

"No, nothing. I'll let people in now."

Tang Chi hung up the phone hesitantly, and when Song Shuhua pushed open the door of his office, he finally knew what the second half of Tang Chi's words were.

This time Song Shuhua wore a skirt.Not only that, he was wearing a beige thin windbreaker, a pair of seven or eight centimeter single-heeled leather shoes on his feet, red lips and white face, and a wavy wig draped over his shoulders like seaweed.

Women in such attire are not uncommon in this office building.However, when Song Shuhua, a man dressed like this, pushed open the door of his office with a breeze under his feet, Lu Mingchen was still dumbfounded.

He leaned back, leaned on the swivel leather chair, frowned, staring at Song Shuhua as he approached him.

The pointed high heels poked a hole in the soft handmade carpet of his office.Lu Mingchen saw those small pits formed a straight line and extended to him.

Song Shuhua stood in front of him like this, wearing a fragrance of makeup and powder all over his body, and his delicate makeup couldn't cover up the anger he held back on his face.He didn't speak, but pursed his lips tightly, and stared at Lu Mingchen with some resentment.

Lu Mingchen thought that he was also here to get back together this time, but seeing his appearance at this time, Lu Mingchen was not sure again.

Still angry at his indiscretion last time?Want to slap him again?

When Song Shuhua stood in front of Lu Mingchen in the posture of a woman, he seemed to see the shadow of Tita on the stage of Queen, standing in front of him vividly, arrogantly and presumptuously, which made him feel a little oppressive.

"What are you dressed like that for?"

Song Shuhua didn't speak, but still stared at Lu Mingchen resentfully, his raised eyeliner showed a bit of frivolity, and the corners of his mouth were tightened as if he was being forced to keep some unspeakable secret.

He first took off the bag on his shoulder and put it on Lu Mingchen's desk. When the metal bag chain slid down, it made a rattling sound.

Lu Mingchen glanced at the lady's Kun bag, and then at Song Shuhua: "What did you come to see me for?"

Song Shuhua still didn't speak, just lifted the skirt of his clothes, took off the thin windbreaker outside, and threw it on the desk, covering the small bag just put on it.

The inner dress was a sleeveless plaid dress with a long row of copper-colored buttons in the middle.Taking off the windbreaker, he exposed his two white and slender arms without hindrance.Looking down, the calf is also exposed, but wearing a pair of flesh-colored thin stockings.Under the stretch of the high heels, the two calves wrapped in the stockings looked thinner and longer, and looked particularly smooth.

"Song Shuhua?"

Lu Mingchen became more and more puzzled by his strange behavior, was he stimulated by his family?

The other party still ignored him, took off the narrow belt around his waist, threw it on the windbreaker, and started to unbutton the dress from the small lapel.

He moved skillfully, he had already untied his chest in one breath, his eyes were still staring at Lu Mingchen, resentful, full of shame and resentment, there was a thin layer of red from the end of his eyes to his cheekbones.

Lu Mingchen couldn't help raising his voice: "Song Shuhua, what are you doing?"

Song Shuhua still ignored him, speeded up, and the button had already been undone to his waist.From his open chest, Lu Mingchen actually saw that he was really wearing a woman's bra.This discovery caused a flash of thunder to flash in his mind, crackling with sparks, he stood up "crazyly", grabbed the pair of hands that were still loosening: "Are you crazy?"

Song Shuhua yelled back at him: "Yeah, I'm crazy. Don't you want to see my body? I'll show you now..."

If this is the premise of all Song Shuhua's requests, if this can give them another chance, Song Shuhua struggled for so many days, and finally agreed.

But he still couldn't expose his body in broad daylight as a man. After thinking about it, appearing as a woman may be the only way he can do it.

It was only then that Lu Mingchen felt the hands he was holding were trembling, those exposed skins were as bright red as a branding iron, almost scalding his eyes.Song Shuhua's eyes also drooped, and there was mist in those dark eyes.The shame and indignation in his eyes didn't subside, but there was a lot of sadness and grievance.

Seeing people like this, Lu Mingchen sighed heavily, he decided not to struggle anymore, and accepted his fate, Song Shuhua can do whatever he wants.

He might not be able to bear Song Shuhua's appearance like this for the rest of his life, even if he knew he would be hurt in the end, he couldn't resist.He thought that even if Song Shuhua wanted to stab him with a knife in his hand, as long as the other party cried, he would be willing to draw the other party's knife into his chest.

Song Shuhua is very good at crying.

"That's not what I meant..." Lu Mingchen gave in, and buttoned the buttons he had just unbuttoned one by one.

Song Shuhua refused, "Then what do you mean?"

"Get dressed first."

"You didn't answer me, what do you mean?" Song Shuhua held his hand instead, not letting him buckle it.

Lu Mingchen was about to laugh angrily, it was the first time he saw someone threatening others by taking off his clothes.He raised his eyes towards the corner of the room to signal, Song Shuhua followed his gaze and found a big camera in the corner of the ceiling.

Song Shuhua blushed suddenly, feeling ashamed, he quickly turned his back to the camera, and hurriedly started buttoning his buttons.

Lu Mingchen picked up the windbreaker on the table and put it on his back: "If you want to try it, try it, it doesn't matter how long you want to try it, are you satisfied?"

Song Shuhua paused his fingers, turned his head and stared at Lu Mingchen with wide eyes.

"I mean it's up to you. If you want to stay together, stay together. Whenever you don't want to, I'll get out immediately. Tell me what else you want." He helped Song Shuhua tie the last collar button Button it, and when he said this, he even smiled softly.

"……I don't……"

"Then think about it slowly, and tell me when you have it."

Song Shuhua's mind was completely confused, and he only said in a panic: "...that's not the case..."

At this time, the phone on the desk rang, and Lu Mingchen stopped him from continuing: "There's no need to explain anything, I'll answer the phone first."

From the phone, it sounds like a client is coming, let him go over.Lu Mingchen responded, hung up the phone, and turned back to Song Shuhua and said, "Wait for me here for a while."

Song Shuhua nodded, and at the same time nervously glanced at the hanging camera.

"Don't worry, only I can view the video in this room, and I will delete that part when I come back." Lu Mingchen took some materials from the drawer, pointed to the sofa against the wall, and motioned Song Shuhua to sit there wait for him.