Seeing that Su Luo was not happy, but became more and more indifferent, Lu Jinshen's face sank.

"Alright, don't pretend, where did you pack my toiletries." Lu Jin said coldly.

Su Luo came back to his senses, opened his mouth and said, "Trash can." ”

Lu Jin was stunned.

"What?"

Su Luo raised his head and looked at Lu Jinshen: "It's nothing, I just cleaned up a wave of old things." The new toiletries are in the cupboard, you can go and pick them up yourself. ”

Lu Jin frowned, turned around and opened the locker, which indeed contained neatly packed brand new daily necessities.

Taking out a set casually, Lu Jin Shen turned back to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the sink, Lu Jinshen always felt that the new daily necessities were a little discordant with the old things in the room.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Lu Jinshen sensed the reason for the disharmony.

In the past, all the items in the bathroom were for couples, but now the things he was holding in his hand were no longer similar to Su Luo's original items.

That's what she meant by getting rid of the old stuff?

Outside the door, Su Luo hugged the pillow, slid the wheelchair, and moved towards the door little by little.

Just as Su Luo's hand was about to touch the bedroom doorknob, a cold voice sounded from behind her.

"Where are you going?"

Su Luo's fingertips paused slightly.

"Go to the guest room and sleep."

As soon as the words fell, Su Luo felt a cool air behind him.

But she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her words.

Lu Jinshen was forced to stay, he must be unpleasant to look at himself now, let alone share a bed with him.

So I, who is about to become my ex-wife, chose to leave on my own initiative.

is so considerate, even if he is not moved, at least he feels comfortable.

However...... It doesn't seem to be.

Behind him, the sound of cold and hard footsteps approached step by step.

Until Su Luo felt the man's domineering aura clinging to her back, wrapping her to the point of almost suffocation.

Then the cold voice mixed with the warm breath touched her sensitive auricular nerves.

"Su Luo, what do you want to do? Deliberately leave, let my mother see, and then teach me a lesson? ”

Su Luo was slightly stunned.

She didn't think that way at all.

She just didn't want to share a bed with him anymore.

However, Lu Jinshen didn't believe her at all.

I only heard him stand behind him and order in a cold voice: "Don't waste everyone's time anymore, go wash and sleep." ”

After that, Lu Jinshen locked the bedroom door.

Obviously, if Su Luo insisted on leaving, he would inevitably really anger him.

Thinking of Wang Yachun's worries, Grandma Lu's body, and the pressure of Su Lu's family, Su Luo pursed the corners of his mouth and turned back to the wheelchair.

Until the dust settled, she really didn't want to and couldn't alarm the others.

At the door of the bathroom, Su Luo slowly stood up from the wheelchair and walked in, leaning on the wall.

The sound of water sounded, and Su Luo gritted his teeth and completed all the washing work alone.

During this period, she almost slipped on the floor, and she was so frightened that she had already exclaimed, but the name that reached her throat was still swallowed back by her.

In the past, as long as Lu Jinshen was by her side, she would call him even if she cut a one-millimeter wound on her finger.

Because she also hoped to help Lu Jinshen develop the habit of protecting her.

However, three years later, it turned out that her idea was a joke.

Habits can be formed, but only voluntarily.

With red eyes, Su Luo gritted his teeth and stood up and continued to wash.

And in the shadows outside the door, the man's fist slowly clenched.

Her hair was dried and everything was cleaned up, and just as Su Luo was about to put on her pajamas and leave, she found that the hangers were empty and there was nothing.

Worst! Forgot to take the pajamas.

Su Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes moved to the washing machine.

The clothes she wore during the day were tumbling in the washing machine at the moment.

Apathy......

At this moment, it was already quiet outside the door, and the main light in the room seemed to be turned off.

Is Lu Jinshen already asleep?

If he's asleep, you can go out in his clothes.

Su Luo's gaze glanced at Lu Jinshen, who had just taken off his unwashed white shirt.

His shirt is always changed every day, and it is not dirty.

Merely...... Lu Jinshen would think she was "dirty".

After all, even when he was doing laundry, he didn't want his clothes to be mixed with her.

As time passed, Su Luo's legs began to ache slightly.

She can't stand here all the time.

Gritting his teeth, Su Luo pulled the white shirt and put it on his head.

At this moment, the breath that belonged to Lu Jinshen enveloped her, mixed with a faint taste of tobacco and men's cologne.

This kind of smell once made her addicted.

Su Luo's movements were dulled for a moment, but fortunately, the tingling pain in her calf made her wake up again.

After quickly putting on his shirt, Su Luo pulled the hem of the shirt again, which would cover his hips.

It won't be gone, but it's barely enough.

Carefully opening the door of the bathroom, everything seemed to be as Su Luo expected.

There was no one in the room.

The light in front of the bed was dim, but Su Luo had a hunch that Lu Jin Shen should have gone to bed.

The hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

Su Luo walked to the closet, bent down and began to rummage through his pajamas.

At this time, Lu Jinshen, who had finished making a phone call on the balcony, stepped into the room with half a foot, and in the ambiguous light, a girl wearing his shirt came into view.

The shirt is wide, but it increasingly sets off the slender and delicate body of the wearer.

Under the hem of the clothes, half of the pure white cotton is exposed, and below it is a pair of straight and slender legs.

It's just that there is a noticeable scar on the calf, which was left by the car accident.

In the drawer, Su Luo found the set of pajamas she wanted to wear.

Then, the buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned at her fingertips.

From the neck to the shoulders, the milky white skin is exposed to the air little by little......

At this moment, a rapid mobile phone ringtone suddenly broke the silence of the night.