Chapter Twenty-Eight: Their Game

Ye Xiangnuan gritted her teeth, her eyes were cold, her fingertips touched the glass door and pushed hard. With both hands propped up, a beautiful and smooth jump, easily crossed the bathtub and came to the study.

The movement she made was not small, and she didn't care if Lu Wanzhi was dealing with something important, the sound of the glass door sliding made Lu Wanzhi frown imperceptibly, and when she raised her eyes to look at Ye Xiangnuan, she returned to that calm and gentle appearance.

Lu Bangzhi changed into loose solid-colored loungewear, with the neckline open low, revealing a well-defined collarbone.

It is undeniable that his figure is indeed the best of the best.

Lu Wanzhi, who was originally sitting on the swivel chair and bowing his head, stared at Ye Xiangnuan without blinking at this moment, and there was a bit of innocence and doubt in his deep black eyes, but she was a little worried.

"Ah Nuan...... Find me so late, what's the matter? Lu Wanzhi shrugged his shoulders, quite a bit like the wicked sued first.

Ye Xiangnuan's eyes were cold and he could kill, and pointed to the bathroom behind the glass door: "Mr. Lu, is the design of this bathroom to play with the future mistress of this house?" ”

didn't use "save it", but a cold sentence "Mr. Gu".

Lu Wanzhi smiled lightly, his eyes were full of doting and wisdom: "Ah Nuan is so smart, he guessed my intentions so easily." ”

Ye Xiangnuan's heart jumped, she couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, but she could guess that it was not so good-looking.

"Ah Nuan makes me so sad, didn't you agree to ask me to save it? Ah Nuan was disobedient again. ”

"Be nice, okay."

It was obviously a coaxing word, but it didn't have the slightest greasy feeling when it came out of Lu Wan's mouth, but with a little ......

Subtle threats.

This dangerous man has taken off a trace of the heavy camouflage on his body, revealing the true face of the tip of the iceberg under the mask, and people can feel the indifferent coercion on him.

But Ye Xiangnuan didn't buy it.

"Mr. Gu, I want to take a bath."

"Ah Nuan is good to wash it like this, I won't peek at you." Lu Wanzhi smiled lowly, but his eyes were cold, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"You ......"

Lu Wanzhi got up slowly, and walked to Ye Xiangnuan step by step, Lu Wanzhi was about 1.9 meters, and the height difference with her was at least 20 centimeters, full of oppression.

His slender and beautiful hands casually pinched her cheeks, which seemed to be fluttering, but in fact he used some force.

Ye Xiangnuan's cheeks ached, pinching her painfully.

Lu Wanzhi's expression was lazy, but his eyes were cloudy, and there was a thrilling whirlpool of danger, which made people can't help but drown in this beautiful web.

…… Sure enough, can't this be pretended?

The sincerity in the mouth of the merchant is not as cheap as a bowl of instant noodles.

Ye Xiangnuan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the expression in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again.

It's already red circles under the eyes, and tears are shining.

Cry! When to cry if you don't cry at this time? To deal with such a difficult stubble as Lu Wanzhi, the enemy should be weak and I am strong, and the enemy is strong and I am weak.

In this way, he can test the bottom line of the way out little by little, and break the so-called principles in his heart little by little.

Blind coldness is stupid, not to mention that their relationship is fragile and unequal.

She wants to see where Lu Wanzhi's tolerance for herself is?

The pear blossoms she cried brought rain, and tears flowed down her cheeks, falling on Lu Wanzhi's hands one by one.

Lu Wan was stunned, and the warm touch seemed to touch something, and even he didn't realize it.

The strength of his wrist loosened a little, and Lu Wanzhi looked at Ye Xiangnuan coldly.

One is strong, one is weak, one is indifferent, and one is crying.

There has been a stalemate for a long time -

I don't know how long it took, this undercurrent game has not ended, Ye Xiang is angry in her heart, she doesn't believe that Lu Wanzhi is really so oily and salty?

The shackles on her cheeks were untied, and Lu Wanzhi withdrew her hand, and red marks flowed from the sides of her cheeks, which were extremely eye-catching.

This made Ye Xiangnuan's delicate skin annoying, but it became the last straw that overwhelmed Lu Wanzhi, Lu Wanzhi squinted slightly and stared at the marks on her face, his eyes were dark.

With dark eyes, Lu Wanzhi sighed.

She wonβ€”

The victory or defeat has been decided, and in this psychological game, Ye Xiangnuan won.

Lu Wanzhi grinned, his eyes were a little cruel, but Ye Xiangnuan raised his head timidly at this time, and whispered aggrievedly: "...... of Bangzhi"

"My jaw hurts."

The face is delicate, the expression is innocent, but there is no trace of low eyebrows, and there is a faint sense of the winner's fearlessness.

At this moment, their identities are briefly reversed.

Lu Wan's eyes were shrouded in a thick mist, and his heart throbbed, and the bright red liquid seemed to flow out of the crack in the glass vase, flowing all over his body.

He moved his heart first, and he took the blame on himself.

"Nuan, I'm sorry."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Don't be angry, it's okay, it's my fault." Lu Wanzhi leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against her face flatteringly.

Why can't Lu Wanzhi see that Ye Xiangnuan is acting?

The pain in his heart made him understand that in the war between him and Ye Xiangnuan just now, Ye Xiangnuan was the winner who had the last laugh.

He looked intently at the woman in front of him, his eyes were rare confused, the dazzling marks on the woman's delicate skin and the little tears in the corners of his eyes made his heart throb even more.

Why......? Why......

The road is incomprehensible.

He knew it clearly, knew that the woman in front of him was acting, testing his bottom line, and eating away at the relationship step by step, trying to become the controller between them.

He should give Ye Xiangnuan a little color to see, so that she doesn't want to be delusional, and play this love game with him with peace of mind, and when he gets tired of playing, he is ruthlessly thrown away.

But when Lu Wanzhi saw Ye Xiangnuan crying, most of the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

The voice in his heart told him-

"Lu Wanzhi, she cried, even if it was a scene, but she also compromised for you to show weakness, she looked so pitiful when she cried, don't embarrass her."

"Let her go, let let this girl you threw over the valley."

At that moment, the road collapsed.

He was even a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to wipe away her tears with his cold fingertips in the face of Ye Xiangnuan, and then dropped a sentence "Good night, good dreams." And he departed without looking back.

The back is a little embarrassed.

……

Ye Xiangnuan was in a good mood.

The pride of the sky, the invincible Prince Lu was deflated in her hands, and she was really the only one in the world.

Tears and knives are her weapons.

Hot water sprayed out of the shower, and the mist was filled, and she had no intention of taking a bath, but the warm experience of the mist rising still made Ye Xiangnuan comfortable and comfortable.

The bubbles were washed away by the water, and she closed her eyes, and the scene appeared in her mind again.

She smiled heartily.

Lu Bangzhi's back was a rare embarrassment, because he left in a hurry, and he didn't see the cunning and shrewdness in his eyes when he finally raised his head again.

She will let Lu Wanzhi understand that he has made the most wrong decision for the soft-hearted people who should not be soft-hearted.

It's hard at the beginning, but after the beginning......

It's much easier.

Ye Xiangnuan wrapped in a bathrobe, her fair body was washed with hot water with a little beautiful transparency, and the woman's nose in the mirror was slightly red, as if she had just cried, and I saw that the momentum between her facial features was neutralized.

The hair dryer sounded, his hair fluttered slightly with the wind, and under the cover of the wind, Ye Xiangnuan laughed softly.

……

Blowing dry his hair, Ye Xiangnuan returned to the bedroom in a bathrobe, and there seemed to be something more in the house than before leaving.

A tube of ointment was placed on the bed, and a note was pressed underneath.

She lowered her eyes and chuckled, walked to the side of the bed and picked up the ointment, which was the same as the one she used to apply medicine to her after she fell in the practice room, all of which were extravagant white jade tubes.

Picking up the note, in all fairness, Lu Wanzhi's handwriting is outstanding.

It's the kind of standout that stands out from the crowd.

Delicate and eternal, wandering and pitching, tolerant and merry, rigid iron painting, charming like a silver hook.

"Twice a day, apply it to the wound and pea to defecate."

On the very edge of the note was a scribbled edge that appeared to have been partially torn off.

Changing into the pajamas prepared for her by Lu Wanzhi, she simply cleaned up and lay on the bed, even if the weather is hot, she has the habit of covering the quilt, not to mention that the air conditioning in the room is comfortable and the air conditioning is sufficient.

Blowing the air conditioner and covering the quilt, no one should refuse such an experience, right?

She closed her eyes, and everything that happened today was replayed in her mind, frozen in the gloomy and cold eyes of Lu Wan.

But Ye Xiangnuan was dismissive.

The precision gears were turning, the clock was still ticking, but everything was changing.

The fearless are becoming troubled by gains and losses, the inferior are trying to get up from below, and the superior is slowly falling off the altar.

The torrent of fate is engulfed, and no one can escape.