Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

At three o'clock in the morning, Aze received several photos on his mobile phone. In the photos, two white bodies were entangled together, which made people daydream.

He looked at Shen Luo's and Su Xiaowan's faces in the photo, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of conspiracy.

He replied, "You did a great job, the next step is to make him fall in love with you!"

After Su Xiaowan saw the message, she turned to look at Shen Luo, who was sleeping beside her, and reached out to touch his handsome face, her eyes firm.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, streaming into the bedroom through the window.

Shen Luo opened his hazy eyes and looked at the unfamiliar room furnishings. He suddenly jumped up from the bed, opened the quilt with a panic expression, and felt relieved when he saw that his clothes were neatly dressed.

The sheets underneath him were not as messy as they were afterwards, so the charming images that came to mind should be his own dreams.

However, the woman who was passionate about him in the dream was not Qingyou, but more like Su Xiaowan.

He shook his head, trying to dispel the remaining images in his mind.

He looked at the unfamiliar environment again to make sure that this was not his room.

where is this?

Shen Luo frowned, quickly got out of bed, opened the door and walked out of the living room.

The faint aroma of porridge wafted up, Shen Luo followed the smell and walked over, and saw Su Xiaowan serving porridge in front of the dining table.

The woman was wearing a plain white cotton housecoat, her long black hair was spread over her shoulders, and she had a slender waist.

She was facing him sideways, with a beautiful and refined little face, and a crystal clear pearl hanging from her earlobe as white as jade.

Shen Luo stared blankly at the woman in front of him, something strange flashed through his heart.

Su Xiaowan heard the noise, turned around, smiled sweetly, blinked at him, and asked: "Mr. Shen, are you awake? I made porridge, do you want some?"

Shen Luo came back to his senses and asked her with an ugly face: "Why am I here?"

Su Xiaowan took the porridge bowl and walked to the chair next to the dining table, and replied: "Last night, my friend took me to the bar. When I saw you drunk, I originally wanted to send you back, but you were so drunk that you fell unconscious. , I asked you for your home address several times, but you didn’t tell me. I couldn’t leave you on the road, so I had to take you back to the apartment where I live.”

Shen Luo stared at her for a while and found that her eyes were clear and she didn't look like she was lying at all.

"Is that so? Thank you then."

"By the way, I slept in your bed last night, where did you sleep?"

he asked tentatively, since there was only one bedroom.

Su Xiaowan pointed to the sofa in the living room, "I'll sleep there."

The reason why she didn't tell that the two had sex last night was because she knew very well that once she told them, it would be impossible for them to do it again.

She wants to slowly walk into his heart and make him fall in love with her unconsciously.

Shen Luo followed the direction of her finger and looked at the sofa not far away. There were also confiscated quilts on it.

It shows that she did sleep on the sofa last night.

It seemed that he did not have sex with her last night. As for the scenes of making love with her in his mind, they must be scenes in dreams.

Shen Luo's face softened a lot.

"Mr. Shen, come over and have something to eat! You were hungover last night. It's good for your stomach to have something light in the morning."

Su Xiaowan said again.

"Okay, thank you."

He walked towards the dining table, sat down and started eating.

The porridge tastes very delicious, and the rice grains are plump and tender, melting in the mouth, which is very suitable for him.

Su Xiaowan sat opposite him and couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle as she watched him swallow.

"Mr. Shen, does it taste good?" Su Xiaowan asked with a smile.

Shen Luo nodded: "It's delicious. You're a good cook."

Hearing the compliment, Su Xiaowan was in a good mood and said with a smile: "I like to study dishes, and in my spare time I think about learning to cook for myself."

When Shen Luo heard this, his eyes flashed slightly.

He remembered that when he was in love with Xia Qingyou in high school, she once made him a cake. It was so happy and sweet at that time.

But now things have changed, and he can no longer taste anything made by Xia Qingyou.

Shen Luo picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. Looking at the woman opposite who was smiling sweetly, his eyes suddenly became dazed, as if he had seen Xia Qingyou many years ago.

That gentle, kind, lively and beautiful girl.

Seeing Shen Luo staring at her, Su Xiaowan asked in confusion: "Mr. Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Luo came to his senses and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

Seeing this, Su Xiaowan stopped asking questions and quietly finished breakfast with Shen Luo.

Today is Friday, both of them have to go to work, but Shen Luo needs to go back to his apartment and change into a set of clothes. The clothes on his body smell of alcohol, so he definitely cannot wear them to the company.

After the two went downstairs, they parted ways. After taking a few steps, Su Xiaowan looked back at Shen Luo's leaving figure, with a meaningful look in her eyes.

.........

in the hospital.

Xia Qingyou is still in the ICU ward. After treatment, her condition has stabilized. Although she has not yet been transferred to the general ward, she is temporarily out of danger.

When Aze opened the door and came in, he saw Xia Qingyou lying on the hospital bed recuperating, her face pale.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Xia Qingyou's cold face, and looked at her quietly.

He leaned down and placed his thin, cool lips on her dry lips. Xia Qingyou felt his breath and opened her eyes in confusion.

When she saw the man's handsome face, she was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that he actually kissed her.

She shoved him away.

"Asshole, who allowed you to touch me? Get out of here."

She looked disgusted.

Seeing her resisting him so much, Aze's heart clenched in pain. His voice trembled a little and he said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, Qingyou, I can't control myself. I love you so much."

Xia Qingyou closed her eyes, holding back the overwhelming pain, and cursed angrily: "Get out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, tears began to flow down her face.

She hated this man.

His kiss made her sick and desperate.

Everything in the past is played over and over like a movie reel.

She hated him, hated him so much.

Aze saw her crying and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks.

"Stop crying, Qingyou, it's my fault. I shouldn't have made you sad. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I promise not to do it again in the future."

His tone was full of sadness, and he looked at Xia Qingyou sincerely.

"Qingyou, whether you believe it or not, I actually really love you, a thousand times more than you think."

Xia Qingyou closed her eyes and kept panting. She didn't want to see his hypocritical face.

Her heart was dead, and there was no more fire to burn.

"I'm tired, please leave immediately." She said coldly.

Aze felt bitter in his heart, knowing that Xia Qingyou hated him.

But he still persisted in his obsession and loved her to the core.