Chapter 149

On a cold winter day, Lu Chenhan only wore a thin suit, a white shirt, and a stiff tie. He looked like a well-dressed man.

The evil spirit's face is a casual smile, and the blurred and turbid eyes with three points of drunkenness, the dark luster from the fundus of the eye flash away.

Six years, he's back, Lu Chenhan's back!

He walked in and stopped in front of Lu Zhanshen. The corners of his lips curved and he put on a dazzling and magical smile: "long time no see, big brother. Oh, and... My lovely little sister-in-law. "

Lu Chenhan raises his hand and wants to reach out to Qiao wanwan, but Lu Zhanshen immediately clutches it!

In an instant, the fire was surging.

"Brother, what are you doing? Don't scare my sister-in-law. " Lu Chenhan was not angry but laughed. His eyes slowly moved to Qiao wanwan's face. "I heard that my sister-in-law has just turned 20 this year? In this way, when I was not an adult, I was swallowed by my elder brother? "

Lu Zhanshen's fingers and gravity path, as if to crush the wrist, and the cold eyes, is a silent warning.

Feeling the smell of carefree, Joe held the man's other hand, the big cold hand. She leaned close to his body and whispered: "let's go home? How are you

And over there.

Su Fenghuang was already crying with joy. He shook his body in a daze. Then he rushed forward and hugged her only son tightly: "Shen Han, my Shen Han, you've come home! My precious son... "

Lu Longman also recovered from his surprise and walked step by step: "second brother? Is it really my second brother? Second brother

At this moment, Lu Zhanshen gradually let go

Lu Chenhan looked at his mother, and the unruly and arrogance in his eyes faded away, and he gave her a deep hug.

Then, a strong heartache appeared at the bottom of his eyes: "long time, has anyone bullied you in the past few years when the second brother is away? I'm not afraid of long time. I'll be with you in the future, and I'll never leave you again! "

"Second brother..." in a flash, Lu Longman burst into tears.

Happy and crying reunion scene, but I do not know who hurt the heart.

Lu Zhan deep eyes, holding Qiao late, out of the old house.

This place, after all, is not his home.

……

The car was driving at a high speed all the way, but within half an hour, it had already arrived at tanxiangyuan.

Joe takes off her high-heeled shoes at the porch and follows the man silently. As soon as she enters the bedroom, she is forced on the door by the man!

Her dress was taken off, and his broad palms closed tightly, followed by a kiss he couldn't wait to kiss

She was quiet, motionless, and let the man kiss her.

She seemed to feel that his heart was in pain.

When the kiss was strong, the bitter taste in his mouth made Lu Zhanshen stop and stick to her lips. He asked, "did you take medicine?"

Joe's eyes twinkled and his tone was very weak: "it's not medicine, or a bowl of tonic soup."

Lu Zhanshen's eyes darkened. Without asking any more questions, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, Joe hurriedly pulled on the dress, quietly followed behind, quietly watching, saw the man from the wine cabinet took out a bottle of red wine and a goblet.

The mellow taste of red wine gradually drifts in the air, becoming more and more rich, and also adding a nervous atmosphere.

Looking at the man's back, Joe saw clearly that a layer of gloom and melancholy enveloped him.

When a bottle of red wine was about to reach the bottom, she couldn't help coming near and touching his shoulder: "don't drink any more, you'll get drunk."

However, the man didn't pay attention to her. Maybe he didn't enjoy the red wine enough. The man took out a bottle of whisky from the wine cabinet.

It wasn't long before the whisky was empty, and Joe looked at it all the more uneasily.

What happened to him?

Are you mad at her?

Is it because his brother is back?

Why? He looked so sad?

"If you don't like it, I won't drink tonic next time. There is another place, and I won't go again." Joe promised to be perfectly obedient.

Lu Zhan raised his eyes, deep eyes with hazy intoxication, like falling into the bright star river, is covered with endless light sadness.

After staring at her for a few minutes, he looked away and continued to pick up the glass.

Joe stood where he was, not knowing what to do.

When she was worried, Aunt Liu pulled her to the side and whispered in her ear, "don't you know, madam? Two days later is the death day of my husband's mother. At this time of year, my husband is always in a bad mood. "

death anniversary!

Joe opened his apricot eyes, lips slightly opened, and his face was shocked: "I, I don't know."

She doesn't know. She really doesn't know.

Two days later is his mother's death day, but tonight in Lu's old house, it's full of excitement and celebration.

Then she looked down at her gorgeous clothes, now it was so eye-catching, so shameful.

If she knew, she would not go there at all, nor would she put on such messy clothes and make-up.

Lu Zhanshen suddenly came to Qiao wanwan, her tall body hanging heavily on her.

Joe ate late and frowned painfully: "Auntie, help me to help him into the room first."

Finally moved the man to bed, Joe let Aunt Liu leave the room, and he went to the bathroom to pick up a basin of warm water.

Wring a towel, she gently wiped the man's face, so close that she couldn't help looking more.

Since I feel bad, I shouldn't bear it.

Why don't you tell her clearly?

You're married, aren't you?

She's his wife, isn't she?

Why would you rather drink alone than let her share his vulnerability?

Lu Zhanshen slowly raised his eyelids. Although he was intoxicated, this degree would not make him unconscious.

Joe just thought of it, but was dragged to the bed by the man!

The relationship with alcohol, led to his voice with a bit of hoarse arrogance: "don't move, stay with me!"

"Wait a minute. I'll go and put the washbasin and towel away first." Joe was lying on the man's body at night. His dress slipped slightly because of the man's pulling, revealing a large white skin.

The man clasped her waist, dissatisfied with her free: "don't go, you hear me!"

"You release me first, I..." Joe was held by the man late, and he couldn't move at all, still holding the towel in his hand.

The temperature around her gradually increased, and her eyes twinkled with faint light, and seemed to be misty.

"Late night..." men seem to be drunk but not drunk, wake up but not awake, and their low voice reverberates with a magnetic ending in the air full of wine.