The slightly perfunctory words made Zhong Linlan get stuck in her throat with a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and she ran upstairs violently and closed the door hard.

No one saw the anger and reckless madness in her eyes.

Su Wuxi, all of this is your fault! I must make you worse off than dead!!

Mother Zhong listened to the door that was slammed, poured a glass of water and handed it to Father Zhong, whose chest was fluctuating violently, and persuaded: "It's normal for children to make some mistakes, do you use such a big fire?" ”

"A trifle? If it happens again, I won't be this unfilial girl. You don't know the current situation of the Zhong family, if she misbehaves and causes the Zhong family's stock price to fall again, our Zhong family will really be finished! Laughing angrily, Father Zhong sneered twice, and threw down a sentence with a black face.

It happened that the upstairs door opened a crack, and Zhong Linlan listened expressionlessly, only the occasional grievances in her eyes indicated that she had other emotions.

She slammed the door shut again, dragged out the lockbox and stuffed her clothes haphazardly, and quickly went downstairs in a few moments.

Zhong Mu looked at her appearance and raised her eyes in surprise: "Xiaolan, where are you going ......?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw her daughter, who had always been well-behaved, walking straight in front of her, and she didn't stop answering at all.

Father Zhong shook his hands and slammed the overflowing cup to the ground, the water stains mixed with the debris that had not yet been cleaned up, and under the refraction of the light, it stabbed people's eyes painfully.

Ignoring everything behind him, the closure of the door cut off everything, and Zhong Linlan's appearance seemed to be drained of all his strength.

She went back to her apartment, went to the refrigerator and grabbed two bottles of liquor with a slightly higher strength, and curled up on the side of the bed, filling one glass after another.

The liquor is spicy in the mouth, so that Zhong Linlan, who is accustomed to exquisite red wine, was choked two or three times in a row, and her pale face became rosy because of Zhong's father's words, she was confused, and there was a moist liquid flowing down the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

The grievances and resentment she had suffered during this time burst out together, and she was out of breath, Zhong Linlan stumbled and touched her mobile phone on the table.

Blurred in her vision, she blinked into a contact and began to send a message.

In fact, at this time, typing was no longer practical, and after Zhong Linlan tried to send out a string of garbled characters, he angrily threw his phone on the carpet.

She drank half a glass of liquor, crawled to pick up her phone, and sobbed and made a voice.

Even if Yuan Heting didn't want her, Zhong Linlan still couldn't let it go.

She spent so much time and energy, exhausted all means, and saw that she was about to become the rightful Mrs. Yuan, but in the last step, she fell short.

She can't be willing.

Maybe by drinking and threatening him with it, she will be able to regain her former position.

Fantasizing, Zhong Linlan cried intermittently, and the meaning in and out of her words was that she wanted Yuan Heting to accompany her.

After the successful delivery, Zhong Linlan half cried and half smiled, and her face was mixed with distorted calculations.

Leaning on the bed and waiting quietly, she didn't know that she had sent the wrong person, the phone was lit up, and there were several more unread new messages one after another, and Lu Chutian stayed quietly in the upper left corner.

"Lin Lan, what's going on? Reply to the message line? A voice message was sent again, but there was still no movement on the other side, and Lu Chutian's face sank.

He sat in a chair, the table in front of him piled up half an arm's height of papers, the computer screen lit up, and the documents made up of countless fonts awaited the master's presence.

He didn't have the slightest thought, and his mind was full of Zhong Linlan's crying voice.

She rarely cries, and since she was a child, he has only seen her cry a handful of times, and she has always been gentle and steady, and this time she must have been hit hard.

frowned, no response, Lu Chutian couldn't stay for a moment, he instructed his assistant to book a ticket back to China as soon as possible.

There is a time difference between abroad and at home, and when I return home, the twilight is dark, and only the slightest wisp of afterglow hints that it is a sunny day.

Without making too many stops at the airport, Lu Chutian went straight to Yuan's house.

Ringing the doorbell, he felt nervous for no reason, seeing Zhong Linlan, how should he explain the reason for his sudden appearance?

With a lot of thoughts, the door in front of him was opened, and the servant held the doorknob, with some obvious surprise on his face: "Young Master Lu, are you back?" ”

No one else knew about Lu Chutian's going abroad, but the acquaintances still knew a little about it, and even the servants heard some rumors.

Young Master Lu is coming back to find the young master?

In a matter of seconds, several thoughts swirled in his head, but the servant still maintained a proper smile, as if it had been carved.

Lu Chutian's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he sketched a smile: "Well, is Lin Lan here?" ”

His tone was very natural, there was no superfluous emotion, and he usually always corresponded with Yuan Heting, the maid didn't think much about it, and replied casually: "Miss Zhong is not here, she has moved out for a while." ”

Seeing Lu Chutian's handsome appearance, the maid added with a red face: "Does Young Master Lu want to wait for the young master to come back?" ”

"No!" Lu Chutian's eyes were slightly dark, his face was not obvious, and he politely said goodbye and left.

His back was straight, like a pine, indescribably handsome, the maid couldn't help shaking his head, and reluctantly closed the door.

Driving away, Lu Chutian had a clear goal, and the anxiety in his heart was a little more, according to the servant's words, something must have happened that he didn't know.

The hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously forced, Lu Chutian got out of the car, and continued to follow the doorbell with a cold chill.

There was no response inside, he pursed his lips, and pressed again and again in the crisp doorbell, and the last bit of red on the horizon was quietly hidden in the inky black.

Just when he thought that there was really no one in the house, the door clicked open, revealing a small crack, Zhong Linlan staggered to look out of the door, his eyes were full of drunken ignorance.

Lu Chutian's heart tightened, his movements preceded his consciousness, and he held Zhong Linlan up, his soft body meekly leaning in his arms, mixed with the heavy smell of wine into his nose.

He pushed the door open, but there was no light on in the room, and with his vision he could see the miscellaneous wine bottles rolling on the floor.

frowned, her lips pursed into a sharp arc, but the person in her arms moved restlessly, her eyes were half open, and her red lips came up impatiently.

Lu Chutian's body stiffened, and he didn't dodge, he almost greedily felt the softness imprinted on his lips, and couldn't help but deepen his strength.

Accompanied by the smell of wine was a faint sweetness, Lu Chutian leaned back against the door slowly, and the door closed close in the kiss, making a slight sound.

Zhong Linlan raised her head slightly, muttered indistinctly, and cried out after a while.

Leaned closer, wanting to hear what was being said, but she suddenly stuck to it, and her hand dishonestly drilled into the hem of her clothes, teasing it quite skillfully, and causing fire everywhere.

With a heavy breath, Zhong Linlan seemed to have made up her mind to seduce him.

Looking at the half-faded and white-skinned woman under him, how could he restrain it. But Yuan Heting's face kept coming to mind, and with a low roar, he used the last shred of reason to restrain herself and left her, and hurriedly entered the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door clicked open, and the man stood with dark eyes, the water flowing down the tense muscles, bringing out a different kind of beauty.

Zhong Linlan half-hugged the quilt, squinted and muttered: "Thirsty, you want to drink water, water, where is the water?" ”

At the end of the conversation, she couldn't help but raise her voice, quite a bit vexatious.

The darkness under his eyes all receded, Lu Chutian smiled helplessly, fumbled and pressed the switch, and the next second the whole room lit up, which made the surrounding mess even worse.

Humming dissatisfiedly, he was stabbed by the sudden light, pulled the quilt and covered his head, Zhong Linlan swept the pillow to the ground as if he was angry.

When Lu Chutian came back from the water and saw this scene, the smile on his lips couldn't help but be a little real, and he carefully coaxed her to drink water.

Zhong Linlan didn't cooperate much, slapped the water into the field, cried, and made a fuss for half an hour, and she fell asleep due to physical exhaustion.

The fingertips swiped over the delicate cheeks, the numbness was still there, and Lu Chutian looked at Zhong Linlan's thinner cheeks with distress, and felt bitter.

What happened in his absence?

put the pillow back on the bed, and honestly helped her cover the quilt, and cleaned up the mess, Lu Chutian sat quietly on the sofa, squinting sleepily.

After working abroad for eight or nine hours without stopping, he rushed back non-stop after receiving the news from Zhong Linlan, and it was a toss, and he couldn't stand it.

Holding on, Lu Chutian didn't dare to fall asleep, and tried to take care of Zhong Linlan as soon as he needed her, he sat on the sofa all night, and slept until dawn.

After dawn, he went out lightly.

Zhong Linlan woke up in the rich smell of vegetables, she rubbed her temples, her headache splitting, and the sequelae of drunkenness were undoubtedly revealed.

Her eyes swept over the clean and tidy room, and the remnants of her consciousness seemed to have sent a message to Yuan Heting, and then a man came to her house in a daze.

Lifting the quilt and looking at the clothes on her body for the first time, she tried to find some other traces, but the clothes on her body were the same as yesterday, although they were a little wrinkled, but it could be seen that they had not been changed.

The glint of joy in his eyes dimmed and was fleeting.

However, does Yuan Heting's ability to come mean that she still has a chance, and he still can't let go of her.

The curvature of the corners of Zhong Linlan's mouth couldn't be suppressed, and she even had an urge to call Su Wuxi immediately.

Look, the man you snatched hasn't come to my house yet!

Resisting the impulse, Zhong Linlan chose a light gauze skirt and entered the bathroom, and after taking a shower, she painted herself with light makeup, striving to be pitiful.

With enchanting steps, she pushed open the door in a variety of styles, and the busy man in the kitchen turned his head when he heard the sound, and a familiar face that could not be seen in the familiar came into view.

Zhong Linlan's expression froze, and he stiffened slightly.

Lu Chutian raised his eyebrows gently and harmlessly, and his hearty smile was as good as ever: "Awake?" ”

"Well, why are you here?" The originally slightly bewitching expression instantly converged into gentleness, Zhong Linlan took the shawl, covered the looming place tightly, and looked at the kitchen.

"You're cooking?" Her tone wasn't quite sure, but it seemed to be true.

The young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers makes breakfast for the first time, it's incredible to think about it.

At the same time, with a little subtle concern, can this dish be eaten?

Xu is emotions were on her face, Lu Chutian wiped his hands in embarrassment, and carefully took the steaming white porridge and a plate of side dishes on the table.