"I won't go back."
Ji Wuchen looked at lying on the sofa and flatly refused. His dark sword frowned, able to trap flies.
Su Kui laughed angrily. She walked up to Ji Wuchen and stared at him condescendingly, "Ji Wuchen, are you playing a rogue?"
"You said yes." Ji Wuchen turned over, facing the sofa, not looking at Su Kui.
It's almost like a child, but just start to evade shame.
"Ji Wuchen, you are thirty this year, not three. You want to leave the divorce, no one is forcing you?"
"So? So when you loved my beloved to death, turn around and say that you don't love it?!" Ji Wuchen suddenly sat up from the sofa, his eyes red.
"Keep saying not to be entangled, move out of the villa, don't contact me, even son, you don't want it?!"
Ji Wuchen wiped his face feebly, "But why, your figure always appears in my mind? Am I the fuck?!"
The air in the living room was suddenly suppressed.
Su Kui pursed her lips, without answering, "You can stay if you want to stay. I'll go to sleep first."
Ji Wuchen couldn't believe it, "You let me sleep on the sofa?"
"Perhaps you want to sleep in the big bed of your villa in the city?"
"No, I don't want to." Ji Wuchen refused expressionlessly. "The sofa is good."
Just falling asleep is a bit narrow.
Not long after the time has passed, the two men seem to have a soft spot for this piece of sand.
Su Kui couldn't say it, whether it was some kind of weird fate.
Su Kui had a good night's dream. When she woke up, changed her clothes and went out, she smelled a mushy smell in the living room.
The phone left on the sofa kept making noise.
Su Kui walked over, wide shoulders and narrow buttocks. The tall and slender man was naked to the upper body, put on an apron, and stared at the dark things in the pot face to face.
The mushy smell came from the pot in front of him.
She frowned and said abruptly, "Ji Wuchen, what are you doing? The phone rang."
Ji Wuchen was taken aback. He didn't expect that she would get up so early.
Then he glanced at the phone on the sofa in disgust, "Don't worry, let it ring."
"noisy."
Su Kui walked over to turn off the fire.
Ji Wuchen turned off the phone directly, and the world was finally clean.
Su Kui leaned on the liu desk and squinted at him, "Are you not going to go back? As the lead actor, you just ran away like this. Isn't it too irresponsible?"
"Who loves to play, who will play!" Anyway, he is the big boss, who dares to have an opinion
Moreover, his wife has to run away with others, how can he manage so much.
Anyway, the entertainment industry has to retire sooner or later.
Su Kui rolled his eyes and turned back to the room.
When she came out at noon, she smelled a full paste again, accompanied by the sound of a piece of porcelain falling to the ground.
Su Kui ran out quickly to take a look, her head was as big as a fight, "Ji Wuchen!" She gritted her teeth and looked at her carefully selected dishes, distressed, "What the hell are you doing?!"
"Cook."
The man carrying the spoon was exceptionally innocent and looked at her.
It's just that a delicate face, blue and purple, is even more scary than it looked at last night.
This is the healing process, which is somewhat scary.
"Go away! Let me come."
Su Kui lifted his forehead and drove Ji Wuchen out with a headache.
Looking at the mess in the kitchen, she still has to clean it up by herself. She felt more and more that letting Ji Wuchen stay was the worst decision she had made!