"So." Lu Huaichen said casually.

"I want to keep my distance from you." Tang Muyan stepped back, trying to use body language to draw a line between herself and Lu Huaichen.

"Why didn't you say to keep your distance from men when you were looking for them?"

Lu Huaichen raised his hand and placed it on his collar, intending to unbutton his shirt.

Tang Muyan stepped back a distance and asked, "My relationship with them is different from yours?"

While speaking, Lu Huaichen had already unbuttoned two buttons, and his chest muscles gradually appeared.

He said, "What's the difference? It's all about paying money."

He paused for a moment and said sarcastically, "Oh, it's really different. You give them money, and I give you money."

"You wanted to give it yourself. I didn't ask you for it."

The handsome man was right in front of her, but Tang Muyan turned her head away, her eyes not meeting his, and her cheeks turned a little red from the heat.

Tang Muyan stuttered, "Lu Huaichen...I...we are already divorced, you can't force me to do that kind of thing."

Lu Huaichen unbuttoned the last button and threw his shirt off his body, revealing his muscular figure.

He stepped forward and pushed Tang Muyan into the corner. He took a step forward and she took a step back until her back was pressed against the wall. Tang Muyan became nervous and her voice trembled. "What do you want to do?"

Lu Huaichen hooked her chin and forced her to look into his eyes, "Are you scared?"

His voice was very soft and powerless, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Tang Muyan bit her lip, tears were about to fall.

She was indeed scared, afraid that Lu Huaichen would go wild and force himself on her.

Her first time happened here, and it was a process she didn't want to recall.

It was painful and humiliating, but she had to endure it.

'Son of a bitch.'

'I don't want the money, is that okay?'

Lu Huaichen's expression suddenly turned colder. Was it so difficult for her to sleep with him?

The corners of his lips pulled out a very sarcastic smile again, and he said disdainfully, "Tang Muyan, you think too highly of yourself. You are not even worthy of warming my bed."

After saying that, the man let go of her and walked towards the bathroom. The extremely aggressive aura gradually dissipated.

Tang Muyan immediately let out a long sigh, "As long as you don't touch me, it's fine. I don't care whether you are worthy or not. You are not worthy of me."

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of a door closing, and Tang Muyan realized that Lu Huaichen was angry.

"What's wrong with you? You're crazy!"

Lu Huaichen turned on the shower in the bathroom. The water that came out was cold. He tried to use the cold water to calm down the anger in his heart.

He was furious, but as soon as he closed his eyes, all that appeared in his mind was Tang Muyan's ungrateful face.

He was really crazy. What on earth allowed him to speak for her in front of Old Madam Lu, but she didn't appreciate his kindness at all?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He punched the wall, splashing water and making the coldness even deeper.

He turned around and wanted to turn off the shower head, but accidentally saw a mirror.

Tang Muyan's little face appeared in my mind again, but this time she was charming.

Before getting married, Tang Muyan lived in Lu's house for a while.

Chen Jing often tried to keep Lu Huaichen and let them meet, but Lu Huaichen always used the excuse that he was busy with work.

After so many times, Chen Jing realized that her son just didn't want to stay. Her son had grown up and had his own ideas, and she could no longer make the decision.

But nothing is absolute. One time, Lu Huaichen drank too much at a social event and accidentally called home, so the family driver took him back to the Lu residence.

That day, Tang Muyan happened to be there too.

He went upstairs drunk and entered a guest room at random, which happened to be the room where Tang Muyan was.

At that time, he was extremely confused and heard some noise in the bathroom, so he rushed in.

In the misty water, he saw a wonderful scene: a girl was taking a bath, the water was flowing over her beautiful body, and Lu Huaichen's sight slowly followed the water flow downwards.

She seemed to have not noticed that a strange man had entered her territory. She was humming a song leisurely, looking very happy.

The girl had a slim and plump figure, and under the light, her skin was almost white and transparent. The smooth touch made him so excited that he couldn't help but want to touch it. He actually did that, and things got out of control afterwards.

That day, he did all kinds of bad things to her in front of this mirror.

He couldn't remember too many details, he just vaguely remembered that she cried for a long time that day.

But Lu Huaichen didn't think it was noisy. The crying sound was extremely charming and pleasant to the ears. He even wanted to make her cry even harder out of mischievous fun.

But after that day, his marriage to Tang Muyan was finalized.

That night became the most ridiculous and most regrettable thing he had ever done in his life.

In front of the mirror, Lu Huaichen seemed to see the scene three years ago, the night when he went crazy.

After taking a shower, Lu Huaichen just tied a bath towel around his crotch and came out without even drying his body.

Tang Muyan just glanced at him, then immediately lowered her head and fiddled with the phone in her hand.

Today's fan meeting made her an internet celebrity, and her Weibo followers increased by nearly one million.

She watched her own videos carefully, and she looked incredibly beautiful in every one of them.

'I'm just pretty.'

'It looks good from any angle.'

The moment Lu Huaichen came out, his eyes were on Tang Muyan.

He walked over, grabbed a hair dryer and threw it into Tang Muyan's arms.

Tang Muyan, who was admiring her own appearance, was stunned for a moment, "..."

She was silent for a while and looked at Lu Huaichen with suspicion.

'What is he going to do now?'

Lu Huaichen, "Blow my hair."

He said it naturally, as if this was what Tang Muyan should do.

'Oh, is he sick? Doesn't he have arms? Is he disabled?'

"You are so shameless, aren't you? You are divorced and still act like this."

Tang Muyan even laughed out loud with disdain.

Lu Huaichen, "Ten million, blow your hair."

Tang Muyan thought of what he said in the car today. She turned her head away and ignored him.

'I don't believe it.'

"You haven't given me the other 10 million yet!"

Lu Huaichen didn't talk to her either, but walked away, doing something with his phone in his hand.

Less than two minutes later, a notification message popped up on Tang Muyan's phone.

[Your card number is ****, RMB 10,000,000.00 has been credited to your account. ]

Tang Muyan counted those numbers and immediately looked at Lu Huaichen in shock.

"Really?"

Then the expression on her face changed. She picked up the hair dryer with a smile, sat up from the bed, and walked towards Lu Huaichen.

"Ah Chen, where do you want to blow?"

The tone became earnest.

This scene gave Lu Huaichen an illusion that they had returned to the time before their divorce.