An Nuan turned her face away, her eyes fell on the bed next to her, when she got married, she was full of joy and decorated the bedroom in a festive red, on the wedding night, he disappeared, and the next day, he hugged another woman and appeared in the company in a high-profile manner.

The day before, the man who promised her a lifetime with affection and sweetness was like a stranger after that.

An Nuan has introspected himself, but there has been no reason.

Just like at this time, she also has no reason, what happened to Zhong Shengxin?

The video that came to mind, a nausea feeling in his stomach welled up, and his body was on another woman not long ago......

An Nuan wanted to push away, but Zhong Shengxin suddenly let go of her, turned on the light, bent over, and squatted in front of her.

"Did you see a doctor for your feet?"

His fingertips rubbed his feet, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Luckily there was no blistering. ”

An Nuan just sneered with a cold face, moved her feet, Zhong Shengxin put one hand around her waist, pierced it with the other, and hugged her horizontally.

He was full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol, his chin was full of green scum, and his dark eyes were deep, but she saw tenderness, tenderness that she didn't understand.

"What the hell do you want?"

An Nuan didn't look at him, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and looked indifferent.

"Help me with the medicine. ”

Zhong Shengxin put her on the bed and sat down, turned her head and took the bag from the table next to her, the cleaning potion, and the medicine she applied...... , An Nuan was stunned for a moment, this is, he bought it for her on purpose?

The complicated emotions in her heart even made her confused, watching him carefully and gently try to rub the injured position, he held the ankle position with his left hand, and the feeling of moxibustion heat made her want to shrink her foot several times.

An Nuan wanted to ask, where did he go, did he lend his car to someone else?

His lips opened for a moment, and he was silent after all, just watching him move like this, as if, back to last year, the year he defended her.

He was injured for her, An Nuan watched him lying on the hospital bed, his head almost bandaged, at that moment, she cried, a heart was worried, scared, and satisfied at the tip of her heart.

Zhong Shengxin gently tried to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a helpless and ruffian tone.

--- cry for what? I'm not dead, you won't be a widow.

-Latest Chapter, First Release--

Zhong Shengxin smeared the medicine and raised his head, but he looked at An Nuan's pair of crystalline pupils, which were as beautiful as two crystals, and he couldn't bear to touch them.

"Thank you!"

An Nuan removed her feet and said in a dumb voice.

Zhong Shengxin's dark eyes fell tightly on her face, too dark for An Nuan to guess.

"Mom just woke up and hasn't accepted the fact that I'm married, and I'll be fine after a while. ”

"Really?"

An Nuan asked rhetorically with some indifference.

"Hmm. ”

He replied neatly, An Nuan smiled, he should be drunk, right?

"Where are you going?"

When An Nuan was about to leave, his voice came again, An Nuan raised his head and looked at the big bed.

"I think we're all used to those days. ”

Zhong Shengxin's eyes lit up, slashing across the light that was not easy to catch, and he hooked the corners of his lips to block in front of her.

"Don't you look forward to it?"

"Sorry, I never expected that!"

After An Nuan finished speaking, she shook her body and walked out of the bedroom.

Nanzhuyuan is more than a room, and An Nuan just changed a place to sleep, so there was no discomfort at all, but in the other bedroom, Zhong Shengxin had drunk a lot of wine, and now the bed was full of An Nuan's smell, and the touch of holding his ankle spread from his fingertips to his whole body......

The next day, at the dining table, Zhong Shengxin sat opposite her, holding coffee in one hand while slowly flipping through the newspaper.

"Let's get a divorce. ”