Chapter 21: Lying in the same bed

Bang.

There was a loud noise in the night, and Lin Yirou's car missed Lu Chen's straight crash into the flower bed next to him, and the hood was deformed and white smoke came out.

Wang Xi was so frightened by Lin Yirou's series of operations that his face turned pale, and he couldn't relax after sitting in the seat for a long time, Lin Yirou said coldly: "What are you doing sitting stupidly, get out of the car, go and call him!"

Wang Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened the car door with trembling hands, and ran in the direction of Lu Chen's car.

After Wang Xi got out of the car, Lin Yirou picked up a piece of glass on the ground and plunged it directly into her arm, and from beginning to end, there was no wave on her face.

In order to become a human being, this pain is nothing.

Wang Xi patted on the window glass, "Mr. Lu, our car broke down and got out of control just now, and Sister Yirou is still in the car, please save her." ”

The sound of the impact just now had already interrupted the atmosphere inside the car, Lu Chen wrapped Song Wanzhou's body with his clothes, lowered the window, and his face was cloudy.

Seeing that, Wang Xi involuntarily took a step back.

Lu Chen glanced at the car not far away, although the front of the car was seriously dented, but this level should not cause any substantial damage to the people in the car, his eyes narrowed, "Tell her that my patience is limited." ”

Wang Xi was stunned, and even stammered a little when he spoke, "Lu, Mr. Lu, Sister Yirou, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, the window of the car was raised, and Lu Chen's face disappeared behind the window, and then, the engine of the car started and disappeared directly into the night.

Lin Yirou opened the car door, rushed to Wang Xi's side and grabbed her arm, "Why did he leave? He didn't know that I was in the car? What did you tell him, why did he leave?"

Wang Xi couldn't speak.

"Sister Yirou, I think Mr. Lu is ...... to you Otherwise, let's give up. ”

Lin Yirou's eyes were scarlet, "Shut up!"

Now that the whole country knows about the scandal between me and him, you let me go, doesn't that mean I want to slap myself in the face in front of everyone?"

What's more, her resources are all pulled by the word Lu Chen.

If the media took a photo of him and Song Wanzhou, if the relationship between them was dug up, then all her efforts would be in vain.

She did everything she could, but she didn't expect that Song Wanzhou's woman was not as easy to deal with as she imagined.

But it doesn't matter, she has time.

Didn't Song Wanzhou rely on Song Siran to become a producer? She wanted to see what she could do to be a good producer.

Sooner or later, that little slut will cry and get out of the crew!

Early the next morning.

Song Wanzhou woke up from her sleep, she stretched her waist, her body hurt as if she had been beaten, her limbs were sore, and her whole body was weak.

The feeling is both familiar and strange.

It's like the feeling of her and Lu Chen after a night of madness in the previous life, as if the whole body was run over by a car, and she couldn't move at all.

Her waist was halfway up and she felt a warm breath at her side.

Even, moist, and scorching.

Song Wanzhou's movements froze, and she turned her head in a complicated mood, and when she turned her head, she saw the face that was close to Chi Qi.

Depend on!

How could Lu Chen be in her bed?

What happened?

Song Wanzhou lifted her clothes almost like lightning and took a look, and her heart was even more troubled.

All of her clothes had been changed!!

Song Wanzhou turned her head again in anger, and kicked the man next to her from the bed, "Lu Chen, you old rascal, what have you done to me!"

She pulled the quilt to cover her body, sat on the bed like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and glared at the man on the ground viciously.

Lu Chen opened his eyes sleepily, he was wearing a light-colored home clothes, his hair was messy and collapsed in front of his forehead, the sunlight spilled in through the gaps in the curtains, the light spots jumped between his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed, he raised his hand to block it, and the knuckles across his face were slender and beautiful.

It exudes a lazy and charming atmosphere.

Song Wanzhou's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a beat, and she had to admit that Lu Chen was indeed a god, and he was also the most handsome man she had ever seen, otherwise as a Yan dog, she would not have fallen in love with him so madly after seeing him for the first time.

Love like a retarded person.

Reliving a life, she thought that she could be like water in the face of this ruthless and unrighteous dog man, who knows, she was very angry just now!

The man's brows frowned slightly, "Song Wanzhou, early in the morning, what are you crazy about." ”

That little heartbeat was instantly extinguished by the man's underwhelming tone, and she smiled, "I should ask you this sentence, right, shouldn't Mr. Lu explain the current situation?"

Why are you lying on my bed? Could it be that Mr. Lu has a habit of liking to sleep with his wife?"