Chapter 42: Acting
Until dinner time, Su Zhulu still felt very embarrassed.
At the dinner table, Su Zhulu took a few bites and put down his chopsticks.
"It's not that I don't like the food. Qin's mother hurriedly asked, "Don't you like these, or make a list tomorrow, just write what you like." β
Su Zhulu pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Mother Qin, what you make is quite delicious, but I don't like to eat too much at night, and I will gain weight." β
After she said this, she suddenly heard a faint sneer, she raised her head and glared at him, then got up and went back to the bedroom.
The last heavy rain of late autumn quietly came, and the cold rain continued to wash away the filth of the city.
The city's traffic was paralyzed by the heavy rain, and cars were staggered at intersections.
Ji Yunlian stood in the middle of the road directing the traffic, but behind her stood a shivering girl who was shivering from the cold, holding an umbrella for him.
Cheng Lujia is low, so she has always been on tiptoe, because she often changes her feet, and all the umbrellas are high and low.
Ji Yun turned his head to look at her, but saw that half of her body had been wet, but she was still safe and sound.
He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and said to her, "You can find a place to rest, I'm used to it, it's okay." β
Cheng Lujia shook her head, "That's all I can do for you, you just let me be here for a while, it's okay, I don't feel tired." β
Ji Yunlian shook her head helplessly, and when she looked down, she happened to see a bruise on her wrist. He ripped the sleeve of her dress open, and it was already miserable.
"Who beat you?" Ji Yun even had resentment in his eyes, who could beat a delicate girl like this.
Cheng Lujia pulled up her sleeves in embarrassment, "My dad drank and had a bad temper, it's okay, I'm really used to it." β
How many beatings did it take for a delicate girl to say such a thing?
She suddenly looked up and smiled, "Actually, my dad is very good to me, but sometimes he is a little grumpy after drinking." β
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It was raining sparsely outside the window, but Su Zhulu couldn't help but feel very sad, she kept flipping through the photos of Ji Yunlian on her mobile phone, each of which made her feel heartbreaking.
The rustling of water in the bathroom and the sound outside the window mixed together, making her feel infinitely sad.
After a while, Chi Yicheng came out of the bathroom, and the water dripping from his dark hair slowly fell down his neck.
The strap around his waist was loosely tied, and his eight-pack abs could be faintly seen.
Su Zhulu pursed his lips, and continued to slide his phone with a red face. She walked straight up to her, and then pinched her chin.
"You madman, it hurts. Su Zhulu was half dead, where did she offend him.
Chi Yicheng leaned over and bit her delicate neck all of a sudden, and then firmly restrained her hands, making her unable to resist.
"Why? Do you think so much about women? You have money and status, what women can't find and want to solve their physical needs, you go to them. Su Zhu shouted angrily.
Chi Yicheng bit lightly, leaving a few strawberry marks on his snow-white neck.
"I'm the murderer of your fiancΓ©e. Su Zhulu's legs kept kicking, "Don't you hate me?"
Ji Yicheng let go of her suddenly, and then pulled down the strap of her pajamas with his hand.
"I'll go downstairs in a minute. Chi Yicheng looked at her coldly, "Mother Qin's disaster was caused by you, you have to learn how to act." β
Su Zhulu stared at her with a pale face, touched his aching neck with palpitations, and said viciously, "Perverted." β
When she went downstairs, she saw Mama Qin cleaning up the living room, but her eyes were fluttering, and she looked uneasy.
When Qin's mother saw her coming down, she quickly put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand, "It's so late, are you looking for something?"
"I'm hungry and want a snack. Su Zhulu pinched his little belly and gritted his teeth.
"I just said eat more. Qin's mother looked clear, and said in an ambiguous voice, "You newlywed Yan'er, there is a lot of noise at night, how can you have strength if you are not full." β
Such straightforward words made Su Zhulu's face flush, she said a few words, and then ran upstairs with a few bags of potato chips for her life.
Chi Yicheng saw that she was back, and his eyelids didn't lift, he sat on the head of the bed and looked at the company's documents, as if he was full of troubles, and even his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.
He had barely finished a few pages when he was disturbed by the sound of creaking and a slight laugh.
Chi Yicheng looked up, but saw Su Zhulu lying on the bed, eating potato chips while looking at the tablet.
An old movie from a few years ago, there were few laughs in the whole process, but the corners of this woman's lips kept grinning, if she hadn't bitten potato chips in her mouth, she was afraid that she would laugh out loud.
"Who told you to eat in bed?" she apparently became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Su Zhulu, who was wearing headphones, obviously didn't hear his displeased, and she was looking at it energetically, when the flying pillow smashed on her head at once.
"What are you doing?" she pulled off her headphones, looking like she was going to fight him.
Chi Yicheng closed the document in his hand, "I'll give you five minutes, and you can immediately change the sheets and quilts glued to the potato chips." β
She swept the scraps from the white sheet to the ground with her hand, "It's okay, it's clean." β
"Are you so sloppy at home, I've never seen a woman dirtier than you. β
His words stung Su Zhulu deeply, "Is it necessary to be so careful, besides, it's my bed sheets that are dirty, what do you care so about." β
Chi Yicheng stood up and pulled it, Su Zhulu was thrown on the stall with the quilt sheets, and several packets of open potato chips were scattered on her body.
"Okay, I'll change. Su Zhulu gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, she was under the eaves, it seemed that she could only bow her head.
Su Zhulu obviously overestimated her ability, and she had never tried to put on a quilt by herself. As a result, after working hard for half an hour, the quilt inside the quilt was twisted like a twisted flower.
Chi Yicheng was out of sight and out of mind, and went to the study to pack up the documents.
Su Zhulu really had no choice but to wake up Qin's mother, who had already fallen asleep, and clean up the mess for her.
Mother Qin looked at the sheets and quilts lying on the carpet and the potato chips all over the floor, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "You little two are too intense." β