Chapter 1197 If You Like Me, You Won’t Hurt Me
Song Shuran couldn't help but roll her eyes after hearing this and said coldly, "What do you mean by a short time? A few minutes? A few hours? Or a few days?"
Even if it's just a few seconds, there's no way I can endure it any longer!
Lu Jinghuai remained silent and did not give an answer.
Instead, he turned around and left, went downstairs and asked the aunt to make some more porridge.
Song Shuran was so angry that her face turned red, but there was nothing she could do!
As the saying goes, make the best of it!
More importantly, things have developed to this point, and I know very well that I can't leave!
"Have some porridge first. I have something to do in the company later."
Lu Jinghuai carefully placed the porridge on the table, and even considerately made a cup of red date water for Song Shuran.
Song Shuran remained silent, lowered her head and drank the porridge in small sips. No matter what the man said, she maintained the same attitude!
In one ear and out the other!
Lu Jinghuai felt relieved after watching Song Shuran finish her porridge. What he feared most was that Song Shuran would hurt him and threaten him!
Fortunately, fortunately, nothing like this happened.
"Be good at home, and I'll bring you your favorite cake when I come back."
When Song Shuran heard this, she almost rolled her eyes.
If I could go out, I could buy it myself, right? Why did I have to eat what Lu Jinghuai bought?
Perhaps because things at work were indeed urgent, the phone rang soon. Although Lu Jinghuai looked so reluctant, he had no choice but to leave.
As soon as the others left, Song Shuran immediately climbed down from the bed.
As soon as I stood on the ground, I couldn't help but gasp!
“Hiss, it hurts!”
My whole body aches, especially my legs, which feel like they were crushed last night.
Song Shuran's expression changed again and again, but finally returned to calm.
Now that Lu Jinghuai has left, I have eaten something and now I have some strength back!
At this moment, of course, we have to find a way to leave!
The clothes she wore yesterday were no longer wearable. Wrapped in a nightgown, Song Shuran walked to the closet and planned to pick out two pieces at random. Even Lu Jinghuai's white shirt and a pair of trousers would not be a problem.
As a result, my entire lower body was limp and I had no strength at all!
Song Shuran also struggled and walked to the wardrobe with difficulty.
When I opened it, I found that half of it was filled with the latest women's styles! All in my own size!
He snorted coldly, a dark light flashing in his eyes.
Is it funny? Yes, it is funny. There is some truth to the saying that belated affection is worth less than grass.
Song Shuran casually took out a skirt from inside, tidied herself up simply, and hurried downstairs.
When I went downstairs, I found that my aunt was already waiting downstairs.
"Ma'am, would you like some fruit?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not a lady. Please call me Miss Song."
Song Shuran frowned coldly and retorted.
When the aunt heard this, she couldn't help but sigh, her face full of helplessness.
"Miss, it's already this late. There's actually no need for you to be angry with Mr. He. It's true that he was wrong before, but you don't know that his life has not been good at all since you left."
Song Shuran had no interest in these words, and her eyes were full of indifference.
What does Lu Jinghuai have to do with me? Does it matter to me whether I live a good life or a bad life? It doesn't matter!
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in these things. They have nothing to do with me."
Every word he said was clear and concise!
After hearing this, the aunt also understood the young lady's attitude.
But when I think about what happened to my husband, I can't help but feel a little sad.
"Miss, maybe you really don't have any interest. But, but you don't know what the gentleman has paid behind the scenes. If you knew, maybe you wouldn't think so."
Song Shuran shrugged indifferently and raised her eyebrows. "Oh, it seems that if I knew, we would get back together."
How is it possible? It's just a fantasy!
The aunt shook her head and said very frankly, "No, I just want you to know that it's not easy for you, sir."
It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!
For Song Shuran, this is the funniest joke in the world, no doubt about it!
What's so difficult about Lu Jinghuai? What's so difficult about it? Whatever he wants is always within his reach. He has everything he wants!
"Auntie, you're exaggerating. I don't think it's difficult for him."
Song Shuran couldn't even help but curl the corners of her mouth, her words were full of indifference.
Therefore, the aunt couldn't help it, so she walked up to Song Shuran and pulled her over and pressed her down on the sofa.
"Eat some fruit and I'll explain it to you slowly."
Maybe it was because the aunt’s expression was too serious, or maybe it was because I was a little curious.
Song Shuran, on the other hand, sat quietly on the sofa, listening to these words slowly and attentively.
After a while, I suddenly became interested in this.
"After you left, my husband rarely ate at home and went to bed very late every day. He spent most of his time in the bedroom, but went to the study when he went to bed. The things in the bedroom were never moved. It was still the same as you liked it before, and it has never changed..."
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