"What do you do standing, go home." He walked over, bent down to take her hand, and walked straight to the villa gate.

Ling Baolu couldn't resist, so he had to let him lead him into the door.

The villa is very simple and simple, with classic black and white decoration, which is not oppressive or cozy, giving people a sense of order.

Ling Baolu sat very stiffly on the sofa, while he went to the kitchen, and when he came out again, he took two glasses of water in his hand and handed her one of them.

"Thank you!" Her voice was still trembling.

"You're welcome!" His voice was flat, not as cold as before, but without any emotion.

Ling Baolu lowered his head to take a sip of water, and when he looked up at him again, he was already sitting down opposite her, and only half a glass of water was left in the cup in his hand.

"What do you have to say?" He put the cup down and his eyes were fixed on her.

"I'm ......" Ling Baolu opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Say!" He frowned in displeasure, and there was already a hint of anger in his voice.

"We got married just to deal with scandals, right?" She nervously grabbed her cup and asked him.

"Or what do you think?" He frowned and asked, his tone still displeased.

"So......" Ling Baolu plucked up the courage to look at his face, "we're just a fake couple in name, right?" ”

"We had a wedding before God, and you think we're a fake couple?" He asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

"Then ......" Ling Baolu lowered his head, his voice was aggrieved, "Can we not have a husband and wife relationship, that is, we can't have skin to skin, I ......"

"Didn't you already have it that night? Only now to pretend to be innocent? ”

"I don't want to be skin-to-skin with you anymore." Ling Baolu looked at him fearlessly, "The two of us didn't know each other before, and that night was just an accident. ”

The two are already married, so this matter must be made clear, their marriage is just used to deal with that monstrous scandal, and in addition, she doesn't want them to have a further relationship, especially skin to skin.

Shen Lingyu suddenly became angry, stood up, bent down, and reached out to pinch her cheeks, "Ling Baolu, I was helping you that night. When I get married today, I'm also helping you, whether you want you or not, I have the final say, and whether you want to or not can't change my decision. ”

Shen ...... Mr. Shen...... Marital ...... strong in marriage; Adultery is also strong; Treacherous. She reminded him with a look of horror that the look on his face convinced her that he would definitely use force on her, which was not what she had hoped for.

"Humph!" Shen Lingyu snorted coldly, let go of her face, stood up, straightened the dress on her body, and turned around to go upstairs.

Ling Baolu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, gasping for breath to calm her nervous and scared emotions, and then remembered her brother, she stood up nervously and called Shen Lingyu, who was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, "Mr. Shen, where is my bag?" ”

"In your room." He didn't stop, and while he answered, the person had already gone up to the second floor.

Ling Baolu stood where he was, looking at the place where he had disappeared, and waited on the first floor for a long time, until he was sure that he should have entered his room, and then Ling Baolu went upstairs.

But there were a lot of rooms on the second floor, and she stood in the living room on the second floor, and the doors of each room were the same, and she couldn't tell which one was the master bedroom and which one was the guest bedroom.