After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

Luo Yichen hugged Lu Zeyu, Lu Zeyu was lighter than he imagined, he looked at Yan Ze who was sitting on the ground, and said: "I know your details, I advise you, don't touch my people, otherwise you will be killed." I will definitely make you regret it."

Yan Ze looked up at him slowly, and smiled. His Royal Highness is really a crazy person. He hit someone just now, but at this moment, his clothes are neat and his hair is neat. In the first life, he looked like a noble and arrogant son.

Luo Yichen turned around with Lu Zeyu in his arms, and when he walked out of the dressing room, he suddenly said: "By the way, there is someone I think you want to meet." Luo Yichen's tone was teasing, and he walked out of the makeup room with Lu Zeyu in his arms. between.

A tall man in a suit walked in. His skin was fair, and his upturned eyes were more seductive than a woman's. He sat on the chair next to Yan Ze, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and pinched his slender white fingers He smoked a cigarette and laughed: "Mr. Yan really knows how to play, but he dares to rob someone with His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yan Ze also smiled, stroked the bruise on the corner of his lips, and said, "What, Yu Chen, are you jealous?"

Yu Chen tilted his head, looked at the wedding ring on his left ring finger, and said, "I should be jealous, after all, I am the vice president of Firth, and I am also your wife, President Yan."

Yan Ze stood up, Yu Chen raised his head to look at him, then stretched out his hand, stroking the wound on the corner of Yan Ze's lips, and said, "His Royal Highness has a pair of beautiful eyes, very similar to that person's, and President Yan's taste has always been It hasn't changed."

Yan Ze's eyes were gloomy, Yu Chen stood up, put his arms around his neck, and winked like silk: "It's a pity that my eyes don't look like his at all, but I don't care, no matter how Yan Zong plays around, it's fine. Just remember to go home at the end."

Yan Ze's eyes became more gloomy, he looked at the beautiful person in front of him, but smiled: "How could I forget, my wife has always been considerate." After Yan Ze finished speaking, he pinched Yu Chen's lips. Chin, kissed his lips.

In the palace, Luo Yichen threw Lu Zeyu into the bathroom, turned on the shower head, cold water pierced Lu Zeyu's body like a needle, Lu Zeyu hugged his arms, and his hair was drenched.

Luo Yichen knelt down on one knee and gently brushed Lu Zeyu's hair away with his hands. Lu Zeyu could smell the cool perfume on his body.

"Milk chocolate, I didn't expect my concubine to have such a lovely smell of pheromone..." Luo Yichen looked at him and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that other men smelled it first."

Luo Yichen caressed Lu Zeyu's cheek lightly, Lu Zeyu spoke suddenly, his voice was dry and hoarse: "Don't touch me, Luo Yichen."

Luo Yichen frowned, his eyes became angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why, Yan Ze can hug you, can't I? You want to force me to divorce just because of Yan Ze?" Luo Yichen grabbed Lu Zeyu's hair , kissed his lips.

The water washed on Lu Zeyu's body, he could no longer feel the pain, only the bone-chilling cold, as if he fell into the sea when he was a child, or as if he was lying on the icy road in his previous life.

He felt like he was dying again, Luo Yichen's kiss was still not tender, the air was filled with the smell of milk chocolate, but Lu Zeyu didn't even have the strength to push him away.

After a long time, Luo Yichen let go of him, his eyes were complicated and deep, and he whispered: "Doctor Jiang gave you a pregnancy preparation injection, you should know what it is for, right?"

Lu Zeyu's eyelashes trembled and he didn't speak. Luo Yichen kissed his cheek and suddenly tasted a salty taste. Luo Yichen opened his eyes and saw Lu Zeyu hugging his arms, his shoulders were trembling, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of tears. Eyes full of tears were like broken gems, Luo Yichen choked for breath, a feeling that he had never felt before was churning in his heart.