Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

After Lu Chutian left the apartment, he walked around Jiangcheng aimlessly. The car window was wide open, and the cool wind blew on his face. As the speed of the car increased, it brought out waves of pain.

He didn't seem to notice, his eyes were completely cold, and after a few hours, he felt his mood improved a little. He went to a private restaurant to buy some of Zhong Linlan's favorite dishes, and rang the doorbell just in time.

It was Zhong Linlan who opened the door. She changed into home clothes to cover her exquisite curves, but she unexpectedly became a little more lively.

The coldness in his eyes melted back to warmth, he carried the beautifully packaged box into the living room, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay, I ate late at noon." Zhong Linlan replied casually, his eyes swept over the box, and he didn't mean to open it, but asked instead: "Have you gone to find him?"

After waking up for half an hour, she naturally saw the note left on the table. Lu Chutian said that he was going to find Yuan Heting, but he did not explain the reason.

Now, she desperately wants to know what happened.

Hearing her words, Lu Chutian felt a sense of gloom, and he opened the lid of the box unhurriedly, and the scent scattered, which was very attractive.

"Well, I found it, and I solved some things by the way." Throwing the bags in the trash can, he filled the table one by one, as if nothing was wrong.

Zhong Linlan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel anxious: "What did you solve? Are you doing it for me? What did you discuss?"

Intent to use a relaxed tone to cover up her nervousness, she sat on a chair, her hand on her side grasped the hem of her skirt, and the back of her white hand faintly burst out with cyan veins.

Lu Chutian raised his eyes slightly, and smiled mockingly: "There is no discussion, it's just that we broke up, Lin Lan, now I only have you... this good friend."

When he said that, he was looking at the dishes intently, and didn't notice Zhong Linlan's flickering distortion.

After a pause, he heard her anxious and nervous voice: "Break off friendship? What's going on?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhong Linlan's tone increased, with tension hidden deep in his eyes: "Tell me the reason, does it have something to do with me?"

They broke up, wouldn't she lose a lot of reasons and opportunities to take the opportunity to find Yuan Heting.

Lu Chutian raised his eyelids, but still didn't say a word.

He was afraid that this silly girl would blame him after he said it.

His silence seemed to have explained the answer, Zhong Linlan stood up suddenly, and quickly entered the bedroom, the door was closed with a bang.

She was angry.

Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Lu Chutian slowly closed the lid without a hint of impatience.

In the bedroom, Zhong Linlan charged the off phone immediately, waited anxiously for five or six minutes, and then eagerly turned it on.

The screen of the mobile phone displayed a warning that the battery was low. While charging, she searched the address book, and soon she saw a very familiar number.

She had deleted this number before, but she couldn't bear it after all, so it still existed in the address book. She took a deep breath and dialed.

After reassuring the patient, Su Wuxi, who had just been lying on the sofa to review the knowledge, saw the vibrating mobile phone, which was black and not hers.

Glancing into the bathroom, Su Wuxi didn't rush to connect, but knocked on the glass door of the bathroom with her mobile phone. At first, there was no response from inside, but under her persistent tapping, the sound of splashing water stopped.

The blurry frosted glass reflected the man's nosebleed figure, Su Wuxi tilted his head uncomfortably, and focused his eyes on the bright flowers in the vase.

"Your phone." She waved her hand.

"Who?" The man's voice was not sure if it had been moistened, and it was extraordinarily magnetic.

"Zhong Linlan!" Her face flushed slightly, and she had seen it as early as when she was holding the phone, she didn't stop at all.

The man hummed, and said naturally: "Help me pick it up, it's inconvenient now."

There is nothing taboo about left and right, he is willing to give her enough trust.

Su Wuxi paused, then burst into a smile, leaning against the glass door and sliding the call button, Zhong Linlan's soft voice sounded.

"He Ting, it's me, have you eaten yet?"

What a cliche and unchanging opening line!

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, Su Wuxi didn't speak immediately, the other person seemed a little uneasy, and lowered his tone slightly, tenderly: "He Ting, are you listening? I have something to tell you about Chutian."

She took the lead in bowing her head, and then threw out Lu Chutian's name to increase the chances. As expected, she was still the same as before.

Thinking that Zhong Linlan usually spoke to Yuan Heting in this tone, Su Wuxi felt a sudden shock in her heart, and she was the first to speak when she said the next sentence: "I am Su Wuxi, not him."

The air seemed quiet for a few seconds.

Zhong Linlan took the phone from his ear in disbelief, looked at the name again as if confirming it, and his deliberately soft tone instantly cooled down: "Why are you?"

"It's me? Why can't it be me." Su Wuxi seemed to have heard a good joke, with a cheerful tone.

"You..." With a little force, the water chestnut of the phone hurts in the palm, and Zhong Linlan couldn't refute.

They're a couple now, and answering a phone call doesn't seem like a big deal.

But, she is not reconciled!

"Where is he, let him answer the phone, I have something to say." However, it can only be related to others, let Ai Heting answer the phone, and then she can repeat the same trick, and first talk about that bitch.

Focusing all her attention on the call, she didn't notice that the unlocked bedroom door opened a tiny crack, and her bony hand happened to be stuck in the crack of the door, silently.

Waiting for the answer, Zhong Linlan's originally calm expression suddenly twisted when he got the answer: "What did you say?"

Her voice raised, a little harshly.

Su Wuxi moved the phone away a little, looked around the bathroom, and the old god was there: "I said, it's not convenient for him to pick it up in the shower, is there a problem?"

"If you have anything to tell me, I'll help you tell it without missing a word." The accent on the last four words seemed to be a mockery and a hint.

Zhong Linlan could no longer maintain his composure.

In the shower, what will happen next is self-evident, maddened by jealousy, curses blurted out: "Bitch, are you showing off to me now?"

Su Wuxi turned on the speakerphone, and the man was wiping his half-wet hair. He frowned and stopped moving. Just as he was about to pick up the phone, he saw the girl making a booing gesture, her eyes full of slyness.

"Who is the bitch scolding?" She was unhurried, as relaxed as if she was eating.

Zhong Linlan didn't check for a while, and said casually: "I scold you!"

After he reacted, his face flushed with anger, and he flicked the glass on the bedside table to the ground. The glass rolled several times on the soft carpet, but it didn't break.

Even the quilt is against her?
Gritting his teeth, Zhong Linlan was depressed, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down: "A bitch is indeed a bitch, she used to pretend to be innocent, but in the end she just likes to climb on men's beds."

Su Wuxi's expression was slightly concentrated, and he replied slowly: "I can't compare to you."

"Oh, you are so smart, I knew it would turn out like this. I shouldn't have shown mercy at the beginning. If I killed you directly, I wouldn't have any troubles now." Standing in his room, unscrupulous.

But the person who was scolded was not aware of it, and even chuckled leisurely, not paying attention to it at all.

If you get scolded a lot, it doesn't matter.

Compared with the initial sadness and sadness, she has already built a thick wall to isolate verbal harm.

She was so indifferent, but the face of the man who dried his hair was darkened, his thin lips were pursed into an arc, and the side of his face was stern.

The voice on the phone became annoyed because of the disdainful chuckle, and the curse became more and more intense: "The bitch is really a bitch, I can't bear to look at the bitch, the fiance who seduces others has the face to show off everywhere, don't you think he is a bitch? Do you really like you? Dreaming!"

A person as fickle as he is probably never liked anyone.

This realization made her feel better, and without stopping, she continued: "A heart bitch like you will definitely die a terrible death, and it will be an ugly death..."

"However, you have used it quite a few times. I am still alive and well, and the means are quite ordinary." Cutting off her words, Su Wuxi said flatly, adhering to Wang Ruoxi's style of being angry and not paying for his life.

"It's just good luck. As I said, you won't have such good luck every time, making your death easy."

She was speechless for a while, and then more ugly words came out one by one, and the more she said it, the more she felt refreshed, as if she could win by doing so.

Three minutes later, Yuan Heting could no longer pretend to turn a blind eye. In Su Wuxi's astonishment, he grabbed the phone and said in a cold voice, "I want to see how you can kill her."

"He Ting..." Her face froze with pride, like a painting that was destroyed before it was finished, mixed with beauty and ugliness, making her feel like falling into an abyss.

Why is Yuan Heting here? Isn't he taking a shower?

His mind was in a mess and he couldn't think too much. Zhong Linlan's mind was only filled with one thought, and he absolutely couldn't make his impression of her worse.

She opened her mouth eagerly, forced to explain something: "He Ting, He Ting, listen to me, I didn't mean to say what I said just now, I was just out of breath, and I didn't choose what to say. I never thought of attacking her."

Pleading, the trembling feeling of fear spread from the part where she was holding the phone to her whole body, and she could hardly even hold the phone steadily.

It's a pity that the people on the opposite side can't see her pitiful appearance.

On the contrary, at this time, he still didn't forget to quibble, which made Yuan Heting even more disgusted: "Whether I will find out naturally, you remember, if I attack her, I will not let you go regardless of the many years of friendship."

That's the end of the conversation, without further words, he simply hung up the phone.

Zhong Linlan's cell phone slipped from her hands onto the carpet, she didn't realize it, and she lay limp on the bed, as if all the strength had been taken from her body, and she became distraught.

The hand at the crack of the door was retracted, the only small crack was closed, and it returned to its original state.

Lu Chutian pursed his lips and sat on the sofa, unable to believe what he saw and heard just now.

He sat quietly for a while, walked abruptly in front of the dining table, and threw all the dishes on the table into the trash can.