Back at home, Su Zhulu couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he saw the air cushion bed he bought from the mall, still lying in the box.

Chi Yicheng walked behind her and said lukewarmly, "Mother Qin will come over tomorrow, and I can't let her know that we sleep in separate rooms." ”

Su Zhulu turned his head and glared at him, "You know what, anyway, we are not really husband and wife." ”

"It's best for you to keep this sentence in your heart, Mother Qin will monitor our every move, if my mother knows about our relationship, if she does something, I can't guarantee it. ”

Thinking of Han Yuzhi, Su Zhulu still felt frightened.

Su Zhulu never thought that he would share a bed with a man other than Ji Yunlian, so he still took two pillows from the living room to block between the two of them.

Chi Yicheng only snorted coldly, then turned over and fell asleep.

And Su Zhulu turned left and right for a long time, and he couldn't sleep. In the end, she had to close her eyes and count the sheep on the bed, and she didn't know how many thousands, and then slowly fell asleep.

She hadn't slept for a while when she was kicked awake.

Opening his misty eyes, Su Zhulu saw at a glance that the two pillows had long since gone, and his feet had occupied his area.

What made her even more red was that she was still holding Chi Yicheng's arm, and her unruly little hands were pulling the tie of his nightgown.

Su Zhulu fell back sharply like a needle prick, and then fell to the carpet all at once.

Chi Yicheng's face seemed to be very unkind because he was woken up, "If you wrap around like an octopus again, you will die ugly." ”

So Su Zhulu slept carefully all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he seemed to fall apart, which was sour and painful.

And half of the bed beside her was already empty, and she didn't know when he got up.

Su Zhulu went downstairs, but saw a woman in her forties cleaning the living room, and when she saw her coming down, she said with a smile, "Young grandma, are you awake? Breakfast is ready, I'll bring it to you?"

I saw that the woman looked very loyal and honest, and she smiled very kindly.

Hearing her name, Su Zhulu's heart was cold, "Auntie, you can call me Zhulu, I have never had the habit of eating breakfast, and I don't need to prepare my share in the future." ”

Because today was the weekend, Chi Yicheng didn't go to work, so Su Zhulu sorted out his things and went out on a date with friends.

Chi Yicheng was busy with work in the study, and it happened that there was a contract on the computer desk in the bedroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, his eyes were full of anger, and the table where the papers were originally placed was full of bottles and cans.

Could it be that Su Zhulu, a woman, takes cosmetics as a meal.

He rummaged through the table for a long time, and finally found the contract that had been wrinkled. Chi Yicheng casually threw all the cosmetics into the trash.

However, when he was a little thirsty, he went downstairs to the refrigerator to get water, and his face suddenly became ugly again.

The refrigerator, which used to be only mineral water, is now stuffed with face masks and various perfumes.

At this time, Qin's mother was coming back with the vegetables she bought from the supermarket, and when she saw Chi Yicheng standing in front of the refrigerator with a cold face, she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Chi, what's wrong?"

"Remove all the garbage from the fridge for me. After Chi Yicheng finished speaking, he wanted to go upstairs, but suddenly turned his head and continued, "The garbage in the bedroom will also be disposed of." ”