Chapter 7: You Personally Oversee Me

She couldn't help but smile at this time, a little smug, and she was a little cute.

Lu Zhengshen thought that he had really drunk too much, his eyes were also flowery, and his brain was not good.

The two looked at each other, Lin Nuan did not avoid it, Jiang Ma was not there, there were only two of them in this room, since they were two people, there was nothing that could not be said.

After saying what she had to say, she prepared to go back to her room to rest.

Lu Zhengshen didn't stop him, pinched his eyebrows, picked up the bowl of hangover soup, took a sip, and said, "Then I will quit drinking and smoking, and when you pass the safe period, we will ask for it again." ”

"Who promised?" she paused and looked back at him.

"Didn't you just discuss with me about having a child? You are an obstetrician and gynecologist, you must know more about this than I do, and I rely on you completely. He turned his head, with a serious face, and the smile in his eyes was a little familiar, "I will do what you say, and the day after tomorrow I will have people move all my things over, and you will personally supervise me." ”

Lin Nuan was speechless for a while, and his stomach was full of dirty words, and not a word came out.

She really laughed angrily, she really thought that life was full of pitfalls, and she had to carefully consider everything she said, so as not to fall into a loophole for others to drill.

Lu Zhengshen coughed a few times, drank too much, his throat was not very comfortable, he drank half a bowl of hangover soup, and put the bowl away. got up and ripped off the tie around his neck and walked up to her, "I'm a little dizzy, you help me put down the bath water." ”

He patted her on the shoulder and went to the master bedroom.

In the past three years of marriage, Lu Zhengshen has lived by himself most of the time, and only comes back to live one day every weekend like a routine. There are very few things in this room that belong to him.

Lin Nuan cleaned up for him in a guest room on the second floor.

He is now running directly to the master bedroom, what are he going to do!

She hurried over, and Lu Zhengshen stood in front of the wardrobe with his hands on his hips as if he had lost his memory, as if he wanted to find something that belonged to him from her pile of clothes.

"Your room is on the second floor. Lin Nuan stood at the door and reminded warmly.

"Oh, it seems to be. He looked abrupt, closed the door of the closet, took a few steps back, and sat on her bed, "Tomorrow you take some time to take your things down, I discussed it with my mother, and when Mother Jiang comes back, she will supervise our errands." ”

He put the pillow behind him and closed his eyes, the meal, although not to make him drunk, was also uncomfortable.

Lin Nuan stood at the door, not scolding him, in this situation, she treated him as a drunk person, talking nonsense, and couldn't count a word.

She didn't care about him, and reached out and closed the door.

After a long day, she was already tired, and after a simple wash, she went to sleep in the upstairs guest room.

Obviously, this person has not come back many times, and Jiang's mother has cleaned diligently, but this room, this quilt, everything here is full of Lu Zhengshen's atmosphere.

She felt the heat still in her ears, and she was upset.

In the middle of the night, when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she felt the door being pushed open, and the position around her collapsed, she turned around, her head was against something, she reached out and touched it, pinched it, and it was quite strong.

She was really sleepy, her mind was confused, and she couldn't think of so much, so she just slept like this.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Lin Nuan woke up.

She felt like a huge rock pressing down on her chest, making her breathless, and she finally woke up uncomfortably. When I opened my eyes, it was dark and my vision was not very clear.

But she could really feel something pressing on her chest, and she noticed the sound of someone breathing in her ears.

She immediately cleared her mind, violently pushed away the arm that was pressing on her body, quickly got out of bed, took the ashtray on the bedside table, turned on the light, and immediately smashed the ashtray in her hand.