When he saw Xing Rui smiling, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't smile, and Rong Fanxi had a bad feeling.

Lan Lu was still sitting on his lap, looking at him with ambiguous eyes, and his face was flushed with intoxication. He pushed her away from his lap, stood up, and opened his lips, trying to say that it wasn't what she saw, only to find that it couldn't be explained!

"Wife, my supper." Rong Fanxi reached out to take the egg fried rice in Xing Ruimeng's hand, but she dodged it.

"The passionate drama I just performed, isn't it very hilarious, go on, don't care about me, when I'm invisible. It's rare to have the opportunity to live-action version of the moving zuo-ai love drama that doesn't play mosaic, it's still free, don't watch it in vain! Xing Ruimeng pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, signaling what they had just done and what to continue doing, she picked up the spoon on her plate and gulped down her egg fried rice.

Rong Fanxi asked her to make a supper and send her to the study, didn't she just ask her to watch the play for free!

Watch a good show for free? Can you really watch it? Lan Lu snorted lowly.

It's rare to have an audience cheering, shouldn't she perform harder?

The straps of the skirt on her shoulders slid down slightly, and a large white and tender scenery clearly invaded Rong Fanxi's sight.

Lan Lu took Rong Fanxi's hand, put it on him again, and said as if he didn't understand people's words: "Fanxi, Mengmeng said that she didn't mind, let's continue." ”

"Xiaolu, don't make trouble." Rong Fanxi still pushed her away.

"Van Shey, I'm not making trouble, I'm serious." Lan Lu was unwilling and continued to approach Rong Fanxi.

If it were another woman, Rong Fanxi would have thrown her out a long time ago, but in front of him was Lan Lu, the woman he once loved, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Lan Lu continued to stick to him, and pushed Rong Fanxi hard with both hands, pushing him down and sitting back on the chair.

Straddle his lap again and cling to his neck, ready to kiss him.

Ahem! This scene is really hilarious! Intense enough, exciting enough!

Xing Ruimeng took a large mouthful of rice stuck in her throat and couldn't swallow it, making her eyes straight.

"Wife!" Rong Fanxi once again pushed Lan Lu aside, hurriedly picked up the tea on the table, and sent it to Xing Ruimeng's mouth.

"Whew!" After drinking the water and finally swallowing the rice, Xing Ruimeng took a big breath, and almost stuck her to death just now!

Then he continued to eat, stuffing his mouth to the brim, his cheeks bulging, waving his spoon, motioning for them to continue, and said vaguely: "I'm fine, you continue, keep ......"

She just wanted to see what Cheng Dù could be embarrassed by that woman in Lan Lu, and wanted to see how impatient Rong Fanxi was to his old lover!

"Wife, don't eat it. This is a supper for me, don't you eat it all at once. Rong Fanxi saw that her cheeks were bulging on both sides, and he was worried that she would choke again, and snatched the plate in her hand.

Xing Rui Meng turned around and protected the plate in her arms, but she didn't give it to him!

She ate hard, quickly, spooning the rice into her mouth and swallowing it in one gulp.

When Rong Fanxi grabbed the plate, there were only sparse rice grains left on the plate, Xing Ruimeng's mouth was full, her tongue couldn't move, she stared at him with big eyes, and her eyes slowly moistened.

She stared wide-eyed, grinding the rice in her mouth little by little, and swallowed it slowly.

Her awkward appearance, Rong Fanxi looked uncomfortable.

"Wife, eat slowly." Rong Fanxi's hand patted her on the back.

"Hmm!" Don't touch me!

She distracted his hands and widened her eyes.

In the last big gulp, she swallowed it once, and without surprise, it got stuck again.

Rong Fanxi fed her water again, and when she saw that she swallowed the rice, she couldn't help but scold: "Stupid woman, stupid, you can get stuck like this when you eat." ”

"Yes, I'm stupid, I'm stupid! I asked my husband to bring other women back, and treated her as a guest, watching my husband and other women kiss me and me under my nose, but there was no way at all! Xing Ruimeng couldn't help but tears of excitement and anger welled up from her eyes.

She didn't want to cry to them, let them think that she was so weak and easy to bully!

Xing Ruimeng snapped the plate and threw it to the ground, turned around and ran out of the study, and returned to her room angrily.

"Wife!" Rong Fanxi wanted to chase out, but was pulled by Lan Lu.

"Fanxi, you sue her, I am not another woman, I am the woman you love the most! You are mine, you belong to me alone for the rest of your life! ”

"Xiao Lu, that's enough! Between us, it's all gone, and it can't be like it used to be! Rong Fanxi shook off Lan Lu's hand, and seeing that Xing Ruimeng was so angry, she finally said such cruel words to Lan Lu, "Xiao Lu, it's inconvenient for you to continue to live in my house, I will arrange another place for you to live, and someone will send you out tomorrow." ”

"Nope! Do you know how much courage and determination it takes for me to come back to you? Lan Lu wrapped around Rong Fanxi again and wrapped his hand around him, "Fanxi, don't you want to know why I left at that time?" I'll tell you now. ”

"Forget it, this question is no longer important." Rong Fanxi broke her hand again.

For so many years, he has been haunted by why she left suddenly, and he has always wondered why, and he wants to hear her tell her in person, why she left. However, he suddenly felt that there was no need to dwell on this problem.

No matter why she left, she left after all, even if she came back now, she was no longer the little girl he was infatuated with back then.

Facing Rong Fanxi, who suddenly became indifferent and cold, Lan Lu was sad: "Fanxi, you have changed, you were not like this before. ”

"It's all about people." Whether it is him or her, it is no longer the same him and her as before, "I'm sorry, Xiaolu, I can help you if you need anything, but we can't go back to the past, we can't continue!" ”

"I don't want you to say I'm sorry, I just want you, and I want to start over with you." Lan Lu was excited, and said eagerly, "Fanxi, have you forgotten our oath?" ”

The mountains and the sea swear that they will go with the wind, what do you remember, what if you don't remember?

Rong Fanxi did not forget Jì, but in his heart, the Lan Lu, who carried his vow, was already dead, died in Italy, and he saw her buried with his own eyes. Now his vows were given to his wife, his beloved little woman.

Lan Lu grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked again, "Fanxi, do you still love me?" ”

Rong Fanxi does not answer, love or not, not casually.

"You still love me!" Lan Lu's voice was certain.

Rong Fanxi still didn't answer her question, and took her hand away: "Xiaolu, rest early!" ”

Seeing his back as he walked out of the study, Lan Lu covered his face with his painful hands and sobbed in a low voice.

He really, doesn't love her anymore!

Rong Fanxi returned to the room and saw Xing Ruimeng falling on the bed, tilting her head, her face against the pillow, and silently shedding tears.

"Xing Ruimeng?" He called her softly.

She didn't react, as if she hadn't heard.

"Wife?" He shouted again, reaching out and turning her over and straightening her face so that she could look at himself.

She didn't want to look, didn't close her eyes, but twisted her face to the side.

"Awkward little woman." Rong Fanxi leaned over and rubbed his nose against her face.

"Don't touch me!" She pushed him away.

He still smelled of other women's perfumes on his body, and he choked when he smelled it.

She subconsciously pinched her nose and fanned the air with one hand, trying to fan away the smell.

Rong Fanxi also realized it, raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve: "I'll take a bath first." ”

Soon there was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Xing Ruimeng sat up irritably, shaking her head from side to side, as if she could shake her troubles out of her mind with a few shakes like this.

Thinking about that Lan Lu, her face is not ordinary thick, what does it mean that there is no discipline and no lower limit, she finally saw it!

If Lan Lu was not the woman Rong Fanxi once loved deeply, save some face for Rong Fanxi, and don't want her to be too ugly, Xing Ruimeng would definitely ask someone to throw her out directly.

However, if Rong Fanxi is more important than herself in her heart, she is afraid that she is the one who is thrown out, right?

The woman is dead, why is she still alive, why did she suddenly come back?!

Oops, annoying!

Rong Fanxi in the bathroom took a bath very seriously, his body was covered with bubbles, and he wanted to wash away all the smells that were not his own.

He was about to wash off the smell of Lan Lu's perfume, but the image of her seducing him halfway in front of him came to mind.

Lan Lu, who is back now, is too purposeful for him, and he does it too obviously, and he doesn't feel like he loves him. Does she still love her, she said that her love for him has not changed, but he can see that in her eyes, there is no longer the kind of love she used to have, and the current one is just some kind of desire.

All kinds of good memories in the past are greatly discounted in front of the current Lan Lu.

Rong Fanxi went out after taking a bath, looked directly at the bed, and saw the little woman on the bed, and his heart slowly relaxed.

Xing Rui Meng fell on the bed in a strange position, her hair unkempt, covering most of her face.

"Wife, are you still angry?" He sat on the edge of the bed, ruffled the strands of her hair from her face, and gently brushed the back of his fingers over her face.

"Don't touch me with the hands you've touched other women!" Xing Rui Meng angrily pulled his hand away.

She looked angry and looked at Rong Fanxi's eyes, but she couldn't say how cute she was.

In the beginning, when she first came to him, he preferred her angry look, and always liked to make her angry and bare his teeth at him.

Rong Fanxi raised the corners of his mouth, half-narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Your tone is so sour, are you jealous?" ”

"I'm still eating soy sauce, and my breath is heavy!" She glared at him fiercely.

She was so angry and annoyed by him, and he was still laughing so happily!

He reached out and grabbed her chin, leaned down and kissed it: "How heavy is the breath, let me taste it?" ”

"Fuck off! Hmm...... "It's so annoying, this trick again!"

Xing Ruimeng resolutely resisted, gritted her teeth, closed her lips tightly, and did not let him succeed.