Chapter 1693

Pulling his coat, he still felt uncomfortable. Feng Mingzhu was sitting on his seat, not knowing what he was struggling with. Then he sat up, reached out and grabbed out of the window, "it's so hot. I want to get out of the car, I want to go out."

"Sit down." Chu Chen directly locked the car. No matter how Feng Mingzhu twisted her body, she couldn't get out of the car by herself. The key is that she's drunk now, and she doesn't have a clear mind. She gets out of the car at will. Who knows what joke she can make.

"I'm happy today. I feel so happy. I finally got married and married the man I chose. Do you know how happy I am?" Feng Mingzhu didn't know what he was talking about, or even who the man was in front of him.

"Are you really happy, or do you feel relieved? You can finally marry me and become Mrs. Chu successfully. This is something Li Xueer couldn't do at the beginning, but you did it. Are you very proud?" Although Chu Chen didn't speak well, these were all facts.

"You're right. I'm just very proud, and I feel relieved, so I've made a clean break with Li xue'er." Feng Mingzhu raised her head and looked at Chu Shen carefully. The more she looked, the more pleasing she was. Then she put her hand over his face and said, "in fact, you are so handsome and rich. Your simple appearance and power are completely worthy of me. It's a pity that you only have Li Xueer in your heart. You are her person, so I won't treat you or fall in love with you, You'd better die. "

"Nonsense." Chu Chen wanted to seal the woman's mouth with adhesive tape.

"I don't talk nonsense... I have a clear mind now. I know what I'm doing. Just now, I deliberately let my elder brother drink wine. He can't make out with Li Xueer tonight. He will hate me at that time. Well, at least in his heart, he will think of me occasionally. By the way, why didn't you make up with Li Xueer just now, Is it because I'm sorry? Now that you are married to me, you are my husband. When there is an outsider, it is not good for you to be too close. Do you regret it now? I didn't say a word to her just now. I feel sorry for you. " Feng Mingzhu's casual tone made Chu Chen feel uncomfortable.

"It seems that you are not drunk, at least you have reason... Well, I'll let the driver take you back. I'll go to a place first." Chu Shen took out his cell phone, sent a text message to the driver, and then pushed the door open again.

"This evening... Isn't it our wedding night? Why don't you come home with me?" Feng Mingzhu pressed her painful head. Did she hear it wrong?

"I can decide my own business... I will try my best to go back." As soon as the driver arrived, Chu Shen got out of the car and turned to leave.

seaside.

Chu Chen sat alone on the beach. The sea at night was not as beautiful as that in the day. It was icy to the bone. He was still wearing the bridegroom's dress, which was very thin. There were scattered wine bottles in his hands and at his feet.

He doesn't need words. He just looks at the sea and drinks wine. Chuchen just thinks it's funny and incredible. He's really married and has a woman he doesn't love and doesn't love himself.

In his opinion, marriage has always been sacred, but since he married Feng Mingzhu, Chu Chen began to be confused. What is marriage, just a piece of white paper binding two people's relationship?

The only thing to be sure is that he and Feng Mingzhu are not the same as other married couples. They have no emotional foundation, but they just live together and do not interfere with each other.

I don't remember how late it is. It's all dark outside. After bathing alone, Feng Mingzhu lies on the red sheet. No matter how big and soft the bed is, it's not very comfortable to sleep alone.

Feng Mingzhu rubs her hair. What's the matter with her? She feels lonely and sentimental?

He got up and poured himself a glass of red wine. While observing the clock on the wall, Feng Mingzhu cared about the movement downstairs, but the clock couldn't hear the sound of the car.

What does he mean by that? Aren't you going home on your wedding night?

What on earth is there to do tonight?

I'm afraid it's avoiding yourself, isn't it?

With a sarcastic smile, Feng Mingzhu drank all the red wine in his hand. He didn't care for himself, she didn't care for him. She was not afraid of losing money. He was afraid of taking advantage of it. Was he afraid of wool?

However, Feng Mingzhu was afraid of the news and let it out. Didn't she look shameless?

Feng Mingzhu turned on her mobile phone several times to ask Chu Chen when he would come back, but she didn't want to be too active.

Tangled for a long time, fengmingzhu simply shut down, don't want to think, any and chuchen related things.

Just after 12 o'clock, Feng Mingzhu covered herself with a quilt and was ready to sleep comfortably. No one could affect her mood.

No one can.

However, the corner of the eye is subconsciously moist

……

The wind by the sea, all across his face, felt strange cold, and it was not early, so Chu Chen got up and went back.

He didn't drive when he went out, so he walked very slowly. It took him about an hour to get to the city.

When we got back to the villa, it was already late at night.

Push the door, but smell a fragrance, like a woman's shampoo, incomparably fresh, Chu Shen slightly frown, for a time almost forget, he is married identity, and later will live with Feng Mingzhu.

It's just this woman... Sleeping in his room.

Chu Chen shakes his head and takes out clean clothes to take a bath. Then he holds his arms in his hands. After looking at her, he closes the door and goes out.

Standing on the balcony, he smoked a cigarette until the end of the cigarette went out. Chuchen felt sleepy

When she woke up in the morning, Feng Mingzhu subconsciously looked at her side, but it was still empty. She couldn't accept it for a moment. She was also a woman, but Chu Chen didn't even want to touch her. He didn't even look at her. He didn't mean to be close to her at all?

Feng Mingzhu is very unconvinced, just pushed open the sheet, ready to explode in situ, the door was pushed open.

It's not someone else, it's Chushen.

"Awake?" The graceful body leans on the door plank, Chu Chen's face is black and heavy, as if he didn't have a good rest last night.

Although Feng Mingzhu went to bed early in the morning, her face was not good-looking. She asked with her hands akimbo, "how did you come in?"

"You mean to ask me?" Chu Chen grabs his hair and says feebly, "go downstairs and have dinner. The meal is ready. It's made by the cooking aunt. I don't think you know how to cook."

"I made food for you before." Feng Mingzhu looks innocent, then takes a peep at him.

Chu Chen suddenly thought of something, not angry cold hum, reminded her, "Feng Mingzhu, you are a woman... But, your sleeping goods, really bad, I was kicked out of bed three times..."