I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan was slightly startled, probably the shadow left by last night, instinctively repelling the bedroom and bathroom upstairs, "But I haven't washed the bowl..."

"Huh?" The man frowned slightly, and the slightly raised syllable in his throat was already displeased.

"..."

Lin Muchen's moodiness has reached a level.

Sang Wan had already learned about this...

Even tonight, he was also abnormal, and he was still cold when he came back, and he was disgusted with her, but later it seemed a little different.

At least it was very different from how he moved away half a month ago.

And the surrogate mother...

When she hurried over that morning, he was so angry that he was about to strangle her!

These are all him.

But Sangwan actually couldn't understand, which one is him?

Obviously, in a living room, she was only one step away from him, but there seemed to be too many things crossing between them, and they couldn't take many steps.

They are probably the least like couples in the world, right?

"I'm going now." Sang Wan finally compromised, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and stepped upstairs.

When she put down the bath water and was about to call him, he came up too. Sang Wan glanced at him standing in front of the sofa and unbuttoning his shirt. When he retracted his eyes, he inadvertently collided with his well-known eyes for a second. With a slight miss, she quickly avoided those black eyes and hurried into the cloakroom, "I'll get you pajamas."

Shirakawa put down his suitcase and left. Everything was confiscated. Sangwan thought that he would take time to take a bath, so he simply opened his suitcase and packed them one by one.

Fuck, forget the time.

It was already half an hour by the time she was able to remember something.

day……

Thinking of the man's violent temper, Sang Wan's scalp felt numb, and he quickly took his pajamas and went out.

As a result, before reaching the bathroom, the door opened first, and the person who came out of the door was wearing a bath towel around his waist, and his complexion was indeed not good.

"I packed your suitcase, some forgot the time..." Sang handed the pajamas in his hand two steps earlier at night.

Lin Muchen walked past her without even looking at it, her hair was still dripping, and her face was so stinky that she couldn't look at it.

It's really faster than turning a book...

Looking back, Sang Wan quickly turned around and put his pajamas on the bed, then took a towel and a hairdryer and walked towards the sofa where he was sitting.

Wipe the dry towel first, and wipe the drops of water on his body by the way, then turn on the hair dryer.

She fiddled with his hair carefully, and for a while, only the buzzing sound of the hair dryer was left in the air. Sangwan let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was so dull that he didn't even let her touch his hair.

He has short hair and blows up quickly.

After a while, Sang Wan put away the hair dryer and brought his pajamas over again, "Lin Muchen, put on your pajamas, don't catch the cold."

The man leaned on the sofa and ignored him.

Sangwan waited for the meeting to see that he didn't move, so he put down his clothes, "Then wear them when you want to. I'll go down and wash the dishes."

With that said, seeing that he didn't stop him, I couldn't wait to slip away.

There is actually nothing to clean up downstairs.

When she washed the pots and dishes and went upstairs, the person was no longer in the room. The pajamas she put down were gone, replaced by a crumpled and wet white bath towel.

She took the bath towels to the bathroom, and then took her pajamas to take a shower.

It was almost eleven o’clock after the tossing, Lin Muchen was still in the study and did not come back. I don’t know if it was because of too much sleep during the day. Sang Wan lay in bed for a long time and didn’t feel sleepy. He originally wanted to read Weibo, but the phone screen Broken, looking at tired eyes, simply turned on the TV, and adjusted the look casually.

Sang Wan's TV turned on quietly, and when she heard movement outside the door at about two o'clock, she quickly turned off the TV and buried her in the quilt to pretend to sleep.

Before long, the bed next to him sank and he lay down.

The quilt rustled for a while, and his moodless voice was not far behind her ears, "Tossing all night, do you really think I'm an iron fight, not tired?"

"..."

Sang Wan understood the meaning of his words at once, and wanted to say that it wasn't that he hadn't been tossed by you for two nights, but he realized another problem when he reached his lips.

He knows she is pretending to sleep?

But after he came in, she didn't move, and she still had her back to him, how did he find out?

Sang Wan couldn't figure it out for a while, but since she had been seen through, there was no need to pretend to sleep anymore. She opened her eyes and turned slightly to look at him.

The bedside table lamp is on, the light is the darkest, and the light is dim.

With his eyes closed, Sang Wan looked at him with thick eyelashes somehow, a small person suddenly appeared in his mind. This person's future sons and daughters must be eyelashes...

"Have you seen enough?"

She was thinking in a daze, Lin Muchen's eyes suddenly opened, turning her head and not a little sleepy black eyes on her face, and then she fainted her voice, "Sang Wan, your eyes, it's best not to imply something?"

"..."

He was indeed staring at him, and he was arrested.

Sang Wan let out a dry cough uncomfortably, his cheeks became slightly hot, and quickly lay down, avoiding his eyes, "I didn't..."

A bed and a quilt will inevitably come across when you turn over.

Sang Wan’s arm was next to him, and he hesitated slightly for a moment, and then told what he had been struggling with all night, "Lin Muchen, I don’t know about the surrogate mother. It’s my mother and she... if it causes you any trouble, I'll say sorry to you on her behalf."

After all, Li Huiru has passed away, and Sang Wan doesn't want to say anything about this matter, let alone condemn it.

She has been thinking these days, if she could take a step back, even if it was perfunctory, and first promised Li Huiru not to divorce, would she not go to a dead end?

It's a pity that it's too late, and many things are beyond words...

I don't know if he listened to the apology. For a long time, Sang Wan didn't hear his voice. When he turned his head to look at it, he closed his eyes and breathed smoothly, as if he was asleep.

Forget it...

She explained it anyway.

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The next day was a weekend, and Lin Muchen did not go to work.

The weather was good. After breakfast, he held his notebook and flipped through work emails on the swing chair in the back garden.

Sang Wan secretly changed his coffee to orange juice. When he brought it to him, he didn't look away from the computer screen. He probably didn't notice. He picked it up and took a sip and noticed something was wrong. Then he glanced at the cup and frowned slightly. Next, I didn't say anything.

Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and went to the fleshy glass house not far away.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, I miss these things very much.

This season is great, the fleshy color is the ultimate, and it’s also a wonderful thing to watch without doing anything.

When Qiao Wan called, Sang Wan was wearing an apron to prepare lunch.

About Li Huiru's death, Qiao Wan worried that she was in a bad mood and asked her if she would go out for afternoon tea in the afternoon.

In fact, Sang Wan wanted to talk to Qiao Wan a lot, but hesitated to think that there was still a difficult person to wait on at home.

She thought for a while, and she didn’t respond directly, “Wanwan, I’ll give you an answer after lunch.”

"Okay." Qiao Wan knew where she lived now, what she probably thought of, and smiled ambiguously, "I had a divorce some time ago, and I will become a strict husband in the last few days. Sangwan, you have a good life!"

"..."

Isn't that asking him?

Sang Wan sighed, and the two said a few more words before hanging up.

While cooking, she was always thinking about what to say about going out in the afternoon. Judging from the situation in the morning, he was busy with work anyway, and it didn’t matter whether she was at home or not...

When Sang Wan was ready to call him for lunch, he happened to be on the phone, speaking fluent English, which should be a work matter.

Sang Wan didn't worry, and stood aside waiting for him to finish the fight.

The sun was very good, and his whole person became more and more shining. Sang Wan looked at the picture over there that looked like a beautified movie lens, and only felt that it was particularly pleasing to the eye, and the waiting became less difficult.

Unknowingly, more than twenty minutes passed, when Lin Muchen hung up, she still stood there blankly.

He put the phone aside, got up in no hurry, swept his deep eyes, and waited with interest when he met her, to see when she could recover.

In fact, there are only two or three seconds...

I don’t know if the sunshine is too good. When Sang Wan noticed that she hit his eyes, her face was a little hot. She raised her hand with a guilty conscience and stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead. Then she stepped over to help him. I received my laptop and mobile phone and the empty orange juice glass, "The meal is ready, come in and eat."

"Aren't you supposed to be full?" The man sat still.

"..." Sang Wan looked at him inexplicably.

Lin Muchen was leaning on the swing chair, still in that posture, with his legs folded lazily. Under the sun, the corners of his lips curled up in a shallow arc, and then he said to her to help her, "Don't all say... beautiful and delicious?"

"..."

He said that she stared at him and committed nympho things...

Sang Wan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, but she was good at language and literature, and she immediately retorted, "Lin Muchen, beautiful and attractive means women are beautiful and attractive! Women!"

As if he might not understand, she emphasized the word "women" at the end of her words.

"Yeah." Lin Muchen frowned slightly, expressing disapproval, "Where did you think about it? I said the scenery in this garden is beautiful."

"..."

"Didn't you just look at the garden?" The black-bellied nature of this man showed his full potential, and in a blink of an eye he dug a hole and waited for her to jump down.

"..."

He knew that she was not looking at the garden!

"Of course I am looking at the garden!" Sang Wan firmly hugged the notebook in his arms, and left a sentence without any confidence, and turned around without looking back.

I don’t know if it’s because I just said a few words in the garden. I don’t know how many times the table for two people is more harmonious than last night and the night before...

Sang Wan gave him a bowl of soup. He would be in a good mood when he saw him. He hit the iron while it was hot, "Lin Muchen, can I go out if there is nothing else in the afternoon?"

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PS: There is still a chapter in the evening~