Chapter 50 Su Xiaorou, which onion are you?

"Dare to love, this is the Hongmen Banquet?"

Lu Jingchuan's thin lips hooked a mocking arc, but his face was so dark that it was beyond measure.

"Hey, hey!"

Su Xiaorou didn't notice the man's face at all, and smirked at him in a daze, "I...... Hiccup......"

"Shut up!"

"Oh!"

The drunk Su Xiaorou was unusually obedient and obediently covered her mouth with her hands.

“......”

Lu Jingchuan said he had a headache.

He got up quickly, twisted his eyebrows and picked up Su Xiaorou, who was covered in alcohol, and then walked straight to the bathroom.

Almost as soon as she touched the sink, Su Xiaorou vomited in a daze.

Although Lu Jingchuan looked disgusted, he was not too far away in the end.

Ten minutes later, Su Xiaorou stopped vomiting, but she cried and laughed at herself in the mirror like a madman, "Su Xiaorou, no wonder no one likes you, you are a nasty ghost! I hate you!"

“......”

Lu Jingchuan had seen Su Xiaorou's usual teeth and claws, but he didn't expect her to be 'crazy' after she was drunk.

I knew it earlier...... Forget it, it's hard to buy!

"You're drunk!"

He stretched out his hand to support her, but Su Xiaorou directly raised his hand and waved it away.

"Don't touch me!" she glared at Lu Jingchuan with scarlet eyes, "From today onwards, I'm going to return you to my sister, and we have nothing to do with it." ”

With that, her body slid down the wall little by little.

There was a thin layer of water vapor in her eyes, and her mouth repeatedly muttered the phrase 'It's okay'.

......

Su Xiaorou woke up again at noon the next day.

The hangover headache didn't prevent her from recalling the previous night's drunken insaneness in Nanyuan.

It's a shame!

Su Xiaorou buried her head in the quilt and didn't show it for a long time.

She couldn't figure it out, didn't she just want to have a farewell dinner with Lu Jingchuan, why did she get drunk? If you are drunk, you should get drunk, and she is still ugly in front of Lu Jingchuan.

During the period before the divorce, how would she face Lu Jingchuan?

Su Xiaorou felt a headache when she thought about it.

So, after school in the afternoon, she didn't go back to the apartment as soon as possible, but made an appointment with Ah Liu.

The two didn't go to the Liangcheng bar, but only found a noodle restaurant in the snack street behind Liangda and sat opposite each other.

"Brother Su, if you don't go back after school, Lu Shao's ......"

Su Xiaorou waved her hand, "Don't worry, you Brother Su and I will be free in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Ah Liu was a little confused.

"Yesterday, I divorced Lu Jingchuan. Su Xiaorou shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh!"

Ah Liu just answered, and buried his head in eating noodles again.

Su Xiaorou couldn't help but knock Ah Liu's head with chopsticks, "That's how you react?"

Or else?

"Brother Su, it's not the first time you've divorced Lu Shaoti. "As a result, isn't it all inseparable every time?

Of course, Ah Liu silently put the latter sentence in his heart and didn't dare to really say it.

Su Xiaorou defended herself, "This time is different. ”

Ah Liu didn't ask 'what's different' as she expected, but nodded stunnedly, "It's really different." ”

“...... Ah Liu, you're fat!"

Su Xiaorou was about to hit Ah Liu's head with chopsticks again, but Ah Liu subconsciously shrank back.

"It's true, Brother Su. He spoke very quickly, "This time, you didn't have an excited tone, let alone look forward to the beauty after leaving Lu Shao." ”

Even the whole person looks a little lost.

It seems to be so!

Su Xiaorou was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and immediately reacted, "Nonsense." I'm just a little bit of a nerve-wracking problem with my image. ”

She didn't know what psychology she had to tell about her drunkenness.

"So, sir, I'm worrying about my own image, so it's not ......"

"But Brother Su, only if you care about a person will you pay attention to your image in front of him, you didn't just ...... before"

"Shut up!"

Ah Liu did not continue to say under Su Xiaorou's "obscene authority".

"But that's fine," Su Xiaorou suddenly sighed after taking a bite of noodles, "Lu Jingchuan must be desperate to divorce after seeing my 'true face', and I don't have to continue to find all kinds of ways and excuses." ”

It's going to be divorced, she should be very happy!

But why, from waking up at noon to this moment, my heart has been occupied by an inexplicable emotion, why can't I be happy?

Su Xiaorou scratched her head irritably.

"Brother Su, I think Lu Shao is not as repulsive as you imagined, just like last time, he was still ......"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Hurry up and eat noodles, eat bowls of noodles and go back to their respective homes, and find their own mothers. ”

When the words fell, he didn't pay attention to Ah Liu, and devoted himself to eating noodles.

Later, Su Xiaorou was annoyed more than once that she didn't have the patience to listen to Ah Liu's words that day, she was obviously so close to the truth.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

What's wrong with Su Xiaorou herself, obviously thinking that she doesn't need to listen to Lu Jingchuan's words anymore and continues to do her own thing like before.

But in the end, she finished eating the noodles as quickly as possible and returned to the apartment as quickly as possible.

To her surprise, Lu Jingchuan was actually in the apartment.

"You've moved back?"

Su Xiaorou didn't notice that there was a hint of joy in her tone, in addition to surprise.

Lu Jingchuan only raised his eyes to look at her after hearing the sound of the door opening, and then his gaze fell back to the folder in his hand.

What to pretend, to see if the documents will not go back to the study?

The words had already reached his lips, but he swallowed them all because he remembered the sentence 'Lu Jingchuan, let's get a divorce'.

She almost forgot that this was Lu Jingchuan's apartment.

In other words, people can read documents wherever they like, Su Xiaorou, which green onion are you, can you control you?

"That," Su Xiaorou raised the key in her hand, "When you draft the divorce agreement and both parties sign it, I'll move out." Or, if you think ......"

Before she finished speaking, the long figure on the sofa had already gotten up and left, without even giving her a superfluous look.

A few seconds later, there was a "bang" of the door shut, as if in response to what she had just said.

Su Xiaorou twitched the corners of her lips, muttered in a low voice, 'The temper is quite big', and went back to the room.

For the next week, Su Xiaorou could see Lu Jingchuan in the apartment every day.

In the morning, when she got up, Lu Jingchuan was already eating breakfast.

In the afternoon, when she came home, Lu Jingchuan was either cooking dinner in the kitchen or reading documents in the living room.

For a while, it seemed to go back to the time when they had just received their certificates, and the two of them were relatively speechless, only focusing on their own affairs. The only difference is that Lu Jingchuan no longer disciplines her.

This does not matter, but also includes her three meals.

Su Xiaorou endured it for a week, and finally got angry.

"Lu Jingchuan, when will your divorce be ready?