Ma'am, she ran away with seven cute babies

Chapter 132: Emotional Trauma

She wanted to thank Lu Zhen for packing her and Fu Shencheng's luggage and sending them to the hospital so that she could live in Fu Shencheng's house.

But no matter what methods and excuses he uses to move in, Fu Shencheng treats her lukewarm, and refuses to fall for anything.

And if someone hadn't suddenly attacked Fu Shencheng yesterday, he would have gone to look for Lu Zhen a long time ago!

The more Gu Shuyu thought about it, the more unwilling he became, the most irritating thing was.

She originally asked Qiao Fei to cooperate, planning to get Lu Zhen away from Fu Shencheng.

It's all right now, Qin Zekai went abroad directly, Qiao Fei naturally has no reason to cooperate with her, she can't do anything alone.

It was uncomfortable for her plan to be interrupted, and it was even worse for Lu Zhen.

She didn't go home, so she greeted Zhao's mother and went to a nearby nightclub.

She thought that the bustling hustle and bustle might be able to dilute her coldness a little.

A tall and outstandingly tall woman who seemed indifferent and unapproachable appeared alone in the nightclub, and immediately became the "prey" of many people.

Lu Zhen sat at the bar and drank wine glass by glass without realizing it. Apart from a blush on her face, it was almost impossible to tell that she was drunk.

"Miss, would you like a drink together?"

Finally, someone who couldn't help but just around the corner came over.

Lu Zhen looked up lightly, the man thought he was handsome with a greasy smile, but seeing that Lu Zhen didn't respond, he even wanted to move closer.

Lu Zhen didn't want him to get close, and instinctively wanted to hide, but after being drunk, her brain crashed, and her reaction became much slower.

Seeing that the man's hands were about to get closer, Lu Zhen was considering whether to give him a blow to cut off his son's leg, but the man's hand was fixed in mid-air first.

Followed by a wanton voice.

"You fucking dare to move anyone, why don't you get out!"

Lu Zhen turned her head in confusion and slowly.

Well, it's Song Huai.

Song Huai was dressed eye-catchingly, with sequins on his clothes, and he looked like a nightclub veteran.

Seeing that it was him, Lu Zhen relaxed her vigilance, leaned back on the bar again, picked up a glass of wine and poured it into her mouth again.

"Drink, drink, drink to death, if I'm not here tonight, you will be swallowed alive!" Song Huai said angrily, snatching the wine from Lu Zhen's hand.

Even after saying so, he took off his coat and put it on Lu Zhen.

"Are you emotionally traumatized, so decadent?"

Song Huai sat down beside her, without the slightest intention to bring Lu Zhen home.He used to hang out in nightclubs a lot, so naturally he didn't think there was anything wrong here.

Lu Zhen was so drunk that he couldn't think about what he said at all, and Song Huai could see it.

Song Hua's eyes turned a corner, and he compared his hands in front of her, making a two-way comparison.

"How much do you think this is?"

Normally, Lu Zhen would have scolded him at all costs, but now she just glanced at Song Huaibi's hand gesture and lay back on her stomach.

Lu Zhen only felt that there were two or three Song Huai swaying in front of her, and she didn't want to open her eyes to look at him again.

Seeing that she was really drunk, Song Huai didn't get angry if she didn't answer his words.He smirked, and moved closer to Lu Zhen.

He clung to Lu Zhen's ear, and his voice gradually became clear.

"elder sister…?"

Song Huai hadn't called this word in 20 years, and now the word is softly read from his mouth, as if lingering on the tip of his tongue, it sounds very pleasant.

The rebellious boy showed his softest side, poked Lu Zhen's cheek as a prank, and called her sister again.

Lu Zhen raised her head as if feeling something, but Song Huai was so frightened that she bounced back to the seat and sat up straight.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Lu Zhen was still in a trance.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back again.

The expression on the young man's face at this time was cautious and nervous, like a child who was about to get a new toy.

"Would you like to have family?"

Hope?
Song Huai still didn't get an answer in the end, he only got a dead woman who vomited in his car and fell asleep.

He almost dragged the man home with a dark face. He poured water, wiped Lu Zhen's face briefly, and dealt with the stains on his body.

After all, men and women are different, so he can only deal with it in this simple way.

"This is the first time I serve others." Song Huai muttered while cleaning the towel.

He has had a very smooth life since he was born, and he has always got what he wants, and there is no such word as trouble at all.

Until I met Lu Zhen.

He felt that this woman was born to conquer him.

Song Huai gave up the master bedroom to Lu Zhen. He fell asleep on the sofa in the living room. When Lu Zhen woke up the next morning, she found that she was not lying on her bed, and she woke up suddenly.

Unfamiliar design and structure.

Lu Zhen tentatively came out of the bedroom, and immediately saw Song Huai sleeping on the sofa.

Song Huai, who was about 1.8 meters long, was nestled on the small sofa, sleeping, which was indeed a bit pitiful.

Lu Zhen still had some memories of last night, she remembered that she went to the bar to get drunk.It was Song Huai who drove them away when they were harassed by hooligans, so it seems that he was the one who brought them back.

Seeing him sleepy and exhausted, Lu Zhen didn't wake Song Huai up, but went to the kitchen to cook something to fill his stomach.

Originally, she planned to make a few more dishes, but she found that Song Huai's family had very little food except for a little rice.

It should be too late to go out to buy now, she chose a few existing ingredients and planned to make a vegetable porridge.

This is the porridge that her mother likes to cook for her when she was sick.

Lu Zhen has been in poor health since she was a child, and three disasters and two diseases are common.

So my mother often made nutritious meals for her in different ways.

Even Lu Zhen has learned it now.

She was cooking porridge in the kitchen, and when she saw the porridge was almost ready, she saw a half-dead person floating over from the living room.

"It smells so good." Song Huai almost stuck his head in the pot.

Song Huai was soundly asleep at first, but woke up smelling the fragrance.

The two of them came back late last night, and he cleaned up Lu Zhen for a long time. It was almost dawn when he fell asleep, and now he woke up even more sleepy.

He yawned, and watched helplessly as Lu Zhen filled him with a full bowl of porridge, waiting aside like a large pet being fed.

Because he ate too fast and burned his tongue, Lu Zhen teased him to eat slowly.

After both of them finished their meal, Lu Zhen went to the kitchen to clean up everything before leaving.

She forgot whether she had talked nonsense with Song Huai last night.

But Song Huai should be able to see that her mood is abnormal, and she is also very grateful that Song Huai didn't ask more.

Lu Zhen went to work as usual. She just signed a document and was about to close her eyes and rest, but was interrupted by a phone call from Chen Qing.

Chen Qing's voice sounded extremely embarrassed.

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