Yin Luo looked at the figure who was determined to leave, and the movement of holding the sheet in his hand became bigger and bigger. The door was kindly closed by Shen Mu, and Yin Luo knew that this was Shen Mu warning himself not to go out at will.

After Shen Mu went out, he stopped at the door for a few seconds, his eyes glancing at the tightly closed door of the master bedroom. Walking to the door, Shen Mu tried to twist the handle, but couldn't move for half a minute.

With a slight frown between his eyebrows, Shen Mu raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but when he was still two or three centimeters away from the door, the movement stopped. Slowly retracting his movements, Shen Mu stayed at the door for a moment, and then twisted it twice, if the person in the bedroom was not asleep, he would definitely be able to hear the movement.

A minute passed, and there was not the slightest sound in the door, and Shen Mu expected that Jiang Chu did it on purpose, and he was no longer obsessed, so he could always find an opportunity to explain Yin Luo's matter clearly.

Turning around and walking downstairs, Jiang Chu, who was lying on his side in the bedroom, opened his cold eyes, listening to the movement outside the house, and his body couldn't help but turn to the door, but his eyes dimmed. With a cold snort, Jiang Chu lay on the bed decadently, playing with the wedding ring in his hand, thoughtful in his heart.

Shen Mu walked down the stairs step by step, and walked towards the study room on the first floor that Wang Ma had already cleaned up, and behind him, a hot gaze followed closely until Shen Mu disappeared from view.

Yin Luo slowly closed the door and turned back into the room. Standing in front of the mirror, Yin Luo looked at himself with red and swollen eyes and messy hair inside, and couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh.

Slowly raised his hand to stroke his cheek, Yin Luo's eyes were full of moisture again, and he muttered to himself: "Yin Luo, Yin Luo, you have tried your best and tried your best, but you still can't win back the heart of admiration, is it pitiful?" ”

The person in the mirror showed a gloomy expression, and the tears left behind ruined all the delicate makeup he had painted in the morning, and the black smudge under his eyes seemed to have been bullied.

took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, slowly walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water and threw it on his face, the already ruined makeup was even dirtier, and the whole person became more and more embarrassed.

There was no toiletry equipment, Yin Luo looked around, as long as a soothing soap was placed aside. She grabbed the soap, rubbed it twice, and exhaled to her cheek.

The familiar lemon taste immediately grabbed Yin Luo's heart, and her movements couldn't help but pause for a moment. This is Shen Mu's favorite smell at the beginning, he didn't like to use facial cleanser, he always felt that a big man would be very feminine with facial cleanser, and stubbornly used Shufajia soap, which was used for four whole years. And this habit makes the lemon flavor of Shu Fujia take on the imprint of memory, and also makes Yin Luo fall in love with this taste.

Quickly cleaning the foam off his face, Yin Luo had unremoved teardrops on his face, staring at the small piece of soap that seemed to have been used many times, and whispered softly: "It's been so long, you still have this habit, but why have you forgotten me, forgotten the habit of loving me?" ”

There was no response in the room, and after Yin Luo was stunned for two seconds, he walked out in his high heels and sat down on the edge of the bed in a decadent manner.

I don't know when Yin Luo gave up the elegance and intellectuality he had been pursuing for a long time because of his admiration, became more and more crazy, more and more bold, and even used alcohol to make a fuss at the door of the villa.

Recalling everything that happened tonight, Yin Luo couldn't help but feel a trace of hatred and resentment towards Shen Mu, she put down her face, pretended to be drunk, regardless of her face, and came to the door of the villa to make a big noise, just to get Shen Mu's favor, but even so, what did she get?

The coldness, ruthlessness, and even neglect of Shen Luo made Yin Luo unbearable, and she began to abuse the injustice of fate and question the fairness of God.

"What did you say, shouldn't you still get married and get married, and you should be cold and cold? Shen admired, it was I Yin Luo who looked away, I originally thought you were worthy of my good, but today I know that you are not worthy of it at all, and the negative man is not qualified to get my love. ”

Yin Luo raised his hand coldly, wiped all the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the grievances in his eyes turned into deep hatred, raised his hand to take off the shoes under his feet, threw them aside, walked to the wardrobe barefoot, and opened them coldly.

There was only a large bathrobe in the closet, and Yin Luo raised his hand to remove the bathrobe and threw it on the bed. He took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, and in an instant, the neat room became a mess.

Picking up the bathrobe and putting it on his body, Yin Luo lay down suddenly, closed his eyes, his hands clenched tightly, and kept thinking about his current situation and future plans in his mind.

Although she hated and admired it very much, this resentment made Yin Luo more and more unwilling. For ten years, for a whole ten years, she was preparing to return to Shen Mu, and the cheap jewelry that the two of them bought together at the beginning has always been taken by her side. Now, all kinds of fantasies and beautiful blueprints of her past ten years have been broken, and there is no possibility of recovery, how can she be willing to watch Shen Mu and other women fly together, and love each other.

"What I can't get, others can't think of." Yin Luo slowly opened his indifferent eyes and said viciously.

With a slight smile on the corner of his lips, Yin Luo deliberately got up, opened the door, walked a few steps at the door, and then slammed the door shut, creating an atmosphere that evoked reverie.

Shen Mu didn't go back to Jiang Chu's room, Yin Luo had every reason to let others mistakenly think that it was in her room, this trick wanted to cover up, and it would make Jiang Chu have some guesses and suspicions.

Yin Luo lowered his eyes and looked at his skin as white as snow, and secretly had a plan in his heart. Pulling open the strap of the bathrobe around his waist, Yin Luo raised his hand to pinch a red mark on his neck.

A painful sound escaped from his mouth, Yin Luo gasped, although he was ruthless, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little awkward. After thinking for a moment, Yin Luofu raised his arm again, approached his lips, and sucked his shoulder, but after a while, a red mark appeared on his shoulder, revealing an ambiguous aura. Three or four copies were made in this way, all of which were very obvious, and the imprints were so clear that they could be seen from a distance.

After taking care of everything, Yin Luo lay down in peace, thinking in his mind how to provoke this dispute early tomorrow morning.

For some reason, Jiang Chu had insomnia all night today, until five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was bright, she still didn't fall asleep, her brain seemed to be uncontrollable, and she kept thinking about everything that happened today, especially the picture of Shen Mu holding Yin Luo upstairs.

Getting up from the bed angrily, Jiang Chu leaned on the head of the bed, with headphones, listening to the slow music coming from inside, and the restlessness in his heart calmed down a little.

At six o'clock, the alarm clock of the mobile phone woke up the dazed Jiang Chu from her dream, she raised her hand and turned off the mobile phone, stretched lazily, and slowly got up from the bed.

After washing, Jiang Chu faintly heard a clear sound of opening the door from the next room, she couldn't help pausing her movements, and then continued her actions as usual.

Yin Luo, who went out, looked around, only Wang Ma was busy in the room alone, and Shen Mu was nowhere to be seen, and the door next door was also closed.

Looking at Yin Luo, who had no performance atmosphere, he slowly retracted the action he originally planned to walk out of the door, and after closing the door, he stood quietly at the door, listening to the movement outside.

Jiang Chu, who had packed up, carried the bag in his hand and slowly opened the door, and before he could take two steps, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

"Mr. Jiang, morning~" Yin Luo greeted in a sweet voice, his tone was full of cordiality and joy, without the slightest embarrassment.

Jiang Chu couldn't help sneering when she heard this, there was such a humiliating scene last night, Yin Luo could still appear in front of her calmly, this psychological quality really made her admire.

Turning around and looking at the bright and sunny person in spring, Jiang Chu chuckled lightly and asked aloud, "Is Miss Yin sleeping well?" I drank so much wine yesterday, and I was yelling outside in the middle of the night, but now I can get up and have a good physique. Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was full of mockery, and his eyes were full of banter and provocation.

Yin Luo was not angry at all, she looked at Jiang Chu with bright eyes, then raised her hand to play with her hair, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, thank you Mr. Jiang for taking him in yesterday, and trouble Mr. Jiang to vacate a room......"

Jiang Chu's attention was not on Yin Luo's words, but on her movements. I saw that as she lifted her hair hanging on her chest, the red marks on her neck appeared in front of her.

On the neck, the crimson mark looks very similar to the kiss mark, and the color on it shows how hard and passionate the kiss mark is when it is produced.

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Chu pretended not to see it, and said leisurely: "It's okay, I thought that according to Miss Yin's strong temper, I had to find a high-rise building to go down today?" Now that I see it, I think too much. ”

After that, the corners of Jiang Chu's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and before Yin Luo could reveal traces of other places, Jiang Chu walked straight down, ignoring the pretentious Yin Luo.

Shen Mu had already packed up, holding a newspaper in his hand and a cup of coffee on the table, looking very leisurely, not realizing that yesterday's events were all caused by him.

Although Jiang Chu didn't know if the two had contact between herself and half asleep, she was angry when she saw Shen Mu. After a night of emotional accumulation, Jiang Chu is even more lazy to say a word to him now.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Hearing the sound of going downstairs, Shen Mu couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes fell on Jiang Chu's body fixedly, and asked in a calm tone.