After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

Wen Che: "..."

Why is it that someone who is drunk and crazy is not recognized by his relatives! !

Wen Che resisted the urge to kick him out of the car, and said patiently: "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me! How do you get to your house!"

Lu Yue looked at him, as if he was gradually digesting this new problem. Taking this opportunity, Wen Che reached out to grab the phone, but Lu Yue nimbly dodged it.

"..." Wen Che's body stiffened and he withdrew his arms, feeling that his head was about to explode.

"I'll show you the way, let's drive." Lu Yue finally digested Wen Che's question and gave an answer, then remembered an important thing, and turned to look at him, "Is your seat belt fastened? "

Wen Che looked at his seat belt, which was fastened securely, and then at the buckle of the seat belt pinched in Lu Yue's hand. He covered his face and wanted to cry, "Take care of yourself..."

Wen Che didn't start the car until everything was settled properly.

At the intersection, Lu Yue said concisely: "Turn left."

Wen Che looked at him dubiously, but thought that his mobile phone was also taken away by him. If he didn't go as he said, he would have to take this drunk back to his home.

...Forget it, let's go like this.

Under the guidance of the voice navigation of the Lu Yue brand, Wen Che turned left and turned right to a remote villa area. If it weren't for the sporadic houses that are all amazingly luxurious, Wen Che would have thought that he brought him Came here to kill someone.

"It's here." Finally hearing these words from Lu Yue, Wen Che parked the car in front of a big house and heaved a long sigh of relief.

It's not easy.

After getting out of the car, Wen Che took a closer look and couldn't help but marvel.

The statement that the Lu family is the golden thigh in the entertainment industry is indeed true. Just the front yard, from the front entrance, it feels like you can't see the end.

The security outside the door saw Lu Yue coming down, and immediately opened the door.

Wen Che originally planned to go back on the spot, but when he saw the flower bed fountain not far from the door, considering the possibility of Lu Yue falling headfirst into the fountain pool to take a bath, even if it was only one in ten thousand, let him follow Lu Yue Walked in together behind.

When they came outside the foyer of the villa, the aunt at home seemed to be very surprised that Lu Yue came back at this moment, and she yelled loudly as she came in: "Ma'am! Xiaoyue is back!"

Mrs. Lu trotted to the outside of the hall, her eyes lit up: "You're back? Why didn't you say anything..."

Standing a few steps away, Wen Che saw several people crowding around the hall to find slippers for Lu Yue at home, especially the surprise overflowing in Madam Lu's eyes, and her heart ached suddenly.

Where would he be now, would he be welcomed from the bottom of his heart?

Wen Che took a few steps back, turned around and wanted to leave.He didn't say hello, but hid silently in the thick night, intending to leave without a sound.

"Where?"

Lu Yue's voice sounded behind him, Wen Che stopped and turned around.

"……go home."

Lu Yue was surrounded by the bright golden lights in the foyer, and his whole body was enveloped in soft light.

Wen Che lowered his head, and saw himself standing in the darkness, looking so out of place with him.

When Lu Yue heard Wen Che's answer, he didn't seem to understand very much, and he lowered his eyes and thought for a long time.

Just when Wen Che felt that he probably failed to reconnect after disconnection and was about to take the opportunity to leave, Lu Yue raised his head again and frowned:

"Isn't this your home?"

Wen Che froze suddenly.

He felt as if he didn't understand what Lu Yue said, and even wondered if he was hallucinating.

Mrs. Lu finally noticed that there was still a person standing outside the door in the night. She felt that she was being impolite, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "My child, what are you doing standing there? Come in."

Being greeted by the elders, Wen Che couldn't turn around and leave on the spot, so he had to walk over.

When Mrs. Lu saw Wen Che, she vaguely remembered that she had met Wen Che some time ago, probably someone's child in the circle, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

After bringing the two of them closer to the house, Mrs. Lu smelled the alcohol on Lu Yue's body: "Have you been drinking?"

Lu Yue nodded lightly as an answer, Wen Che smiled awkwardly, and smoothed things over: "Uh yes, so I'll send him back."

"Is that so..." Mrs. Lu looked at Wen Che and asked softly, "Then you are..."

Lu Yue said this time: "Your daughter-in-law."

Wen Che: "..."

Mrs. Lu: "..."

Wen Che was so anxious that his hands flew wildly: "No, no, no, don't listen to him talking nonsense that he is drunk..."

Lu Yue grabbed Wen Che's wrist, frowned and emphasized word by word: "I'm not drunk."

Wen Che petrified in place.

Mrs. Lu was also a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say: "You..."

Lu Yue turned his head to look at his mother, interrupted her, and re-emphasized: "Your daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Lu also saw that her son really drank too much, so she could only follow his words: "...that's it, okay, I understand."

Wen Che: "..."

Why does she look like she's actually having a little fun? ?

"Okay, it's late, you guys go to sleep." Madam Lu looked at Wen Che, feeling a little at a loss, "I'll have someone clean a guest room for you..."

"Guest room?"

Hearing Lu Yue repeat it, Wen Che knew something was wrong.

"No need." Lu Yue kept grabbing Wen Che's wrist, and pulled him upstairs, "Sleep in my room."

"No, I..." Wen Che tried to struggle, but Lu Yue didn't give him a chance to struggle, and pulled him directly into the bedroom, closing the door forcefully.

Wen Che almost collapsed: "You drunk let me out!"

Lu Yue looked sullen: "Why do you want to sleep in the guest room?"

Wen Che: "..."

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Do you want a divorce?"

"..."

Wen Che completely understood a truth.

Don't argue with drunks.

"Beep beep beep" there was a knock on the door, and finally Wen Che was not forced to answer this outrageous question.

Outside the door was an elderly aunt, holding clothes in her hands, and said with a smile: "These are toiletries and pajamas, they are brand new, let's use them tonight."

"Thank you." Wen Che hurriedly took it, thanking you repeatedly.

After closing the door, Wen Che looked down at the clothes in his hands. They were all made of exquisite materials and workmanship, and they must be very comfortable to wear...

and many more.

Wen Che raised his head abruptly.

Shouldn't he explain that he really has to sleep in the guest room?

Why does everyone seem to accept the setting that he will sleep with Lu Yue in the same room?

Lu Yue sat down on the sofa chair at the end of the bed and urged, "Go wash up."

Wen Che smelled of alcohol and perfume from the KTV, and really wanted to wash it off. Turning around, he saw Lu Yue was looking at his phone, and planned to go out to find another bathroom when he was not prepared.

"Where are you going?"

The question of death sounded behind him, and Wen Che closed his eyes helplessly: "I..."

Lu Yue didn't say much this time, he just got up and walked past him, reached out to lock the door behind him, and pulled out the key.

He turned around, showed the key to Wen Che, and then pointed to the fingerprint recognition on the door lock, meaning don't go out in a dream.

Wen Che: "...OK, you are amazing."

Forced to this point, Wen Che simply gave up on himself and went into the bathroom.

Because he was afraid that Lu Yue would forcefully break into the door when he was drunk, Wen Che took a quick shower and hurriedly put on clothes on his body.

...Why do you panic when you stand here as long as you are not dressed properly?

Wen Che sneered in his heart, and put on the folded clothes one by one before he felt relieved.

He didn't expect that the clothes prepared for him were so complete, even brand new underwear, and the base of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Wen Che wrapped himself up and down so tightly that no water leaked out before he dared to come out of the bathroom.

Lu Yue raised his eyes to look at Wen Che who came out, his expression became visibly depressed.

"Were your original pajamas this thick?"

Wen Che: "..."

First, this set of pajamas is not thick at all.Second, Lu Yue knows what kind of pajamas he is wearing!

Wen Che replied indifferently: "If you are so thin, you will freeze to death."

Lu Yue didn't answer, his eyes fell on him, looking up and down.

Wen Che was so stared at that his whole body was hairy, and he pressed his hands on the front of his shirt to cover it even more firmly: "Damn it, if you mess around, I..."

Lu Yue stood up with a provocative look on his face: "What will happen?"

Wen Che pondered for a while.

Drunkards have to talk to the doctor when they are drunk, and an eye for an eye will work.

Wen Che's heart skipped a beat, and he said coldly, "Just get a divorce."

The provocative look on Lu Yue's face disappeared completely, and he lowered his eyes to cover up his aggrieved look, and said in a low voice, "Got it."

After speaking, he walked to the bathroom without looking at Wen Che again.

Wen Che still maintained a defensive posture, and was momentarily stunned when he saw his reaction.

...does it really work?

And what was Lu Yue's tone?Make him look like a scumbag?

After Wen Che took a shower, he couldn't help but yearn for the warmth of the quilt.

I can't get out anyway, so it's better to accept it calmly.

With such thoughts in mind, Wen Che got under the quilt.

Very soft and comfortable.

Wen Che looked around, and found that the decoration of the room was very simple. Although it could be seen that it was expensive, compared to the preferences of many young masters, it was already minimalism among minimalism.

Wandering eyes finally landed on the mobile phone on the table. Wen Che walked over, picked it up, and saw Lu Jing calling him several times, but when the phone didn't answer, she also dialed the WeChat number.

Wen Che hurried back to her, and it took a while before Lu Jing picked it up.

"Hello? I just..."

Lu Jing interrupted him: "I already know. I saw that you didn't reply, so I asked at home. Just now my mother told me that you have arrived home."

She paused, then continued: "But..."

Hearing her hesitation, Wen Che had an ominous premonition in his heart: "But what?"

Lu Jing seemed to be a little embarrassed to say: "My brother... he usually doesn't get drunk, but when he gets drunk... it's not normal, so be careful."

"...Which aspect is not normal?"

Wen Che held down the phone, glanced at the bathroom behind him, and started to panic.

"I can't say specifically, but don't be afraid, you won't be hurt physically." Lu Jing reassured.

Wen Che hung up the phone, thinking back to Lu Jing's last words.

No bodily harm, what about the mind!

Wen Che returned to the bed with his mobile phone in his hands, thought about it and moved it to the side, looked at the space behind him and felt that it was not enough, so he just curled up into a shrimp and nestled on the edge of the bed, as long as he couldn't fall off.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wen Che lay on his side on the bed and listened to it for a long time, the more he listened, the more his heart beat.

The door was already locked, and he saw Lu Yue bring the key into the bathroom with his own eyes, and he did it seamlessly.

Wen Che turned his head to look at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. At this moment, the thick dark gray curtains completely blocked the night outside the window, and the dim bedroom nightlight shone on it, shrouding Wen Che's eyes with a somewhat ambiguous light.

... This is the third floor, if you jump down, you will either die or be disabled.

After a few minutes in such a disturbed mood, Lu Yue came out of the bathroom.

Wen Che nestled under the quilt and only took a sneak peek.

"..."

Wen Che was so choked that he couldn't breathe, and coughed earth-shatteringly.

The author has something to say: I dare not continue to brainstorm

ps I’m so stupid, really, I only knew that the update of my last chapter at 520:17 was 20, but I forgot to show it as [-]:[-]... The confession failed, what a sad Valentine’s Day QAQ (I still love you, everyone must be healthy be happy

PS I’m so stupid, really, I made a mistake in the manuscript box, and put the unmodified part and the overlapped part, anyway, put it inexplicably!

The number of words in this revised chapter is definitely more than before, and the fee will not change (the jj system does not allow chapter v to have fewer words than before the revision)

I'm crying, I'm so stupid, begging for mercy again