Chapter 7

I don't know how long later, Bentley started again.

Lu Chen swept the flushed face. Wen Shang, who had gone to sleep, turned around and drove to his villa.

Half an hour later, under the gauze shaking in the bathroom, the man took off the girl's clothes.

Lu Chen takes out the liquid medicine and helps Wen Shang clean the blood while smearing the wound on her chest scratched by glass fragments.

The two men showed up slowly before. Lu Chen remembered that when she was bathing at Wen Shang Er, she would always play the role of raising the foam, and then suddenly put on the face of her practical joke.

When I was a child, Wen Shang was only a little bit, his eyes were not stained with dust, and his giggling seemed to be yesterday.

After a while, with the incessant wiping, the wound penetrated by the liquid medicine burns. Wen Shang moans and opens his eyes.

She looked at Lu Chen, who was close at hand. She felt strange and buried herself in the warm water, her head resting on one end of the bathtub.

"Why am I here?" Wen Shang asked wearily and wanted to get up shyly. With the intimacy just now, her attitude towards him changed from resistance to numbness.

"Don't pretend to be strong." Lu Chen looked at Wen Shang's eyes, lifted up the water and washed the tiny scar on her arm.

The warm palm covers the delicate skin. Wen Shang can't help shivering.

"I don't need your pity." Wen Shang said coldly without any emotion.

"I have no pity for you." Lu Chen leaned over her face and looked at himself. The water vapor in the bathroom made people hallucinate, as if four years were just a flash.

Lu Chen buried his head, kissing, with the unreal air. When it comes to love, he bullies himself.

In the surging warm water, his action is as light as taking care of fine porcelain, cleaning every place for her.

She was surrounded by him in the water, saw his delicate facial features slowly approaching, moist breath spray in the ear, he asked: "I also want to..."

Her cheeks were burning, her thin lips were tight, her shoulders were against his solid chest, and she glared at the man who was advancing in front of her.

"What?" Wen Shang calm down, looking at his eyes so close, dark brown pupil under thick eyelashes, reflecting his own panic.

"Take... Medicine." Feeling her resistance, Lu Chen got up and walked out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, the curtains are tightly drawn and can't show any light.

The woman on the bed got up and hugged the sheet after the intermittent shallow sound.

"OK, do you feel better?" Lu Chen threw away the cotton swab and asked.

"How do you litter, and turn around!" Wen Shang said angrily, dressed quickly.

"I've always been like this, because there's no one around to clean up, so I'm used to it." Lu Chen said deliberately angry at her.

I don't know what happened to Tuanzi at home. Did he wake up and see if there was no mother in the room.

Wen Shang took a rest alone and crept downstairs. When the door opened, Lu Chen stood outside. He seemed to read her mind and asked, "where are you going?"

"Walk around ~" she said, then Lu Chen arrived at the door, listening to him say: "don't try to pick out again."

……

Wen Shang came to the window, the height of the second floor should not jump to death, if with the help of sheets down, may only have a layer of distance.

Wen Shang made up his mind to bring a chair and fasten the sheets. I took off my high-heeled shoes and climbed to the windowsill.

She turned and looked at the high courtyard wall downstairs. In the hesitating gap, Lu Chen's voice rang out behind her again: "jump off the building? If you break your leg, how do you climb the wall? "

Wen Shang was hugged by him from behind and felt Lu Chen's violent heartbeat. Is Lu Chen afraid that she will fall to death?

Lu Chen had to take Wen Shang downstairs.

After a while, the sound of frying came from the kitchen, and the smell of food wafted by.

She leaned against the doorframe and looked at the busy man in a white shirt and rolled up his sleeves.

When Lu Chen heard the footsteps behind him, he threw the eggs into the air and picked them up with a bowl.

"Pa!" Egg is not to face with the bowl, fell on the tiles. Lu Chen turned and winked at her.

Wen Shang looked at his embarrassed appearance and went forward to pick up the pieces on the ground. This kind of feeling is so familiar, which is the tacit understanding with Lu Chen during his 15 years of life.

She pauses and looks up at the familiar figure. Lu Chen turns to look at her in a busy way. In the evening, the sun shines, and the orange light spreads in every corner.

He will soon become someone else's husband, Wen Shang had to remind himself in his heart. Tender eyes fleeting, got up and went out.

"Come and help!" Lu Chen brought out the fried dishes and yelled.

Wen Shang looked at the dishes on the table and said, "don't you think I'll have dinner with you?"

Lu Chen raised his eyes, his smile faded, and asked, "can't you stay?"

Wen Shang shrugged and closed his eyes: "don't forget, you are someone else's fiance."

Of course, Wen Shang can't stay. Tuanzi is still at home. He is not allowed to stay at home alone.

"I'll be someone else's fiancee in ten days." Wen Shang knows that Lu Mu will not give up.

"You can put off marriage!" Lu Chen put down the tableware and asked for it.

"Leave me? It's just for your own selfish desire. Don't you dare to say that you are not stepping on two boats! " Said Wen Shang, glaring at him.

Outside, the sweet bell rings.

"I'll open the door." Wen Shang turned and walked to the living room. She reached for the handle and the door opened slowly.

Outside, when Bai Lin saw Wen Shang, she raised her hand and slapped her in the face: "you are really with Lu Chen, you bitch!"

Wen didn't answer, so he fanned back. Two clear and crisp sounds, Bai Lin's shocked cover red and swollen cheek.

Without waiting for the attack, Lu Chen came out from behind. Also surprised, Wen Shang waved and slapped Bai Lin in the face.

"Lu Chen! You see, she hit me first Bai Lin immediately began to sob, so weak that she was very different from the one who just scolded the slut.

Bai Lin continued to cry, ran to Lu Chen and threw herself into his arms to sob.