Chapter 88: Actually, she doesn't know anything

Lu Jinrong's hands wrapped around his chest, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, he really didn't know whether to say that she was pitiful or that she was pathetic.

It's really a boring game.

"Chu Lu, maybe one day you will really regret it, just like me," the magnetic voice slowly disappeared into the air around him.

He knows, who else knows?

Xia Ruoxin frowned slightly, and in the unfamiliar environment, he slept very unsteadily.

The night passed over and over again, Lu Jinrong didn't touch her, and even, wronged himself and slept on the sofa, but he didn't allow her to leave, after all, he paid a lot of money, so if he didn't take something, he would feel sorry for himself.

In fact, no one knows that this is not what he wants.

If this is what Chu Lu wants, then he will make him think that he got it, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no next time. That's all he can do to help this woman.

Leaning against the door, Lu Jinrong shook his hand at Xia Ruoxin, "Little woman, goodbye, thank you for giving me such a good night," he smiled, smiling slightly at the dark blue eyes, at this time, he didn't look like a demon, but like an angel, a beautiful smile.

Xia Ruoxin pursed her lips, and she bowed deeply to Lu Jin, "Thank you, Mr. Lu." ”

Then she turned around and left step by step, Lu Jinrong's eyes were a little hazy, as if penetrating her body and seeing the figure of another woman, some people were lost, and some memories were broken.

The light outside was extremely strong, Xia Ruoxin glanced back at the five-star pole hotel with more than ten floors high, the light reflected from the glass made her eyes squint uncomfortably, and when she turned around, all the light in front of her was blocked in an instant.

She looked up and met the man's extremely deep eyes, so deep that there was no end in sight.

"Ah Lu," Xia Ruoxin smiled lightly, as if she was in a different world, seeing him, it seemed to be true, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and suddenly, she had a great grievance, she wanted to ask, but she didn't want to ask.

In the end, it was just his name, and there were only these two words.

Chu Lu stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, slightly exerting some pain.

"I'm sorry," he said, looking down and resting his hand on her hair, not knowing whether it was true or not, but it sounded so heavy.

It was so heavy that even the sound of their breathing between them was starting to make it difficult to breathe.

"It's okay, I know, I know it."

Xia Ruoxin shook his head, his misty eyes, and the man's facial features were clear and hazy for a while. She thought she knew, but it was only later that she realized that she didn't know anything.

Chu Lu took her to his car, and there was more silence than ever along the way. On this night, he seemed to have become the wedding night again, rough and forceful, cruel and cold-hearted, Xia Ruoxin just silently suffered from everything. She thought that he was more tired and bitter than her.

Actually, she didn't know that the bitter person had always been her.

When a ray of light fell on her shoulder, there was an indescribable warmth, she sat up, stretched out her hand and touched the place next to her, it was cold again, he had been busier than ever before, and sometimes, even for several days, he would not come home.