The car drove steadily all the way, and stopped downstairs at Su Rourou's house.
"Well... Thank you so much for today. I'll go back first..."
Su Rourou was about to open the car door, when He Yanzhi suddenly stopped her: "Rourou... Actually, I..."
"Huh? What?"
"What I like... is women! Besides, I have always liked you!"
At this moment, a black Porsche suddenly stopped next to He Yanzhi's car.
Luo Yichen cast a sharp gaze towards them through the car window, as if wanting to swallow them alive.
When Su Rourou came back to her senses, she found that Luo Yichen had opened the car door and was standing in front of her, holding her wrist tightly: "Come, come home with me!"
He looked angry, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. However, Su Rourou couldn't help but burst out laughing out loud, even He Yanzhi couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.
Because, Luo Yichen's upper body was not wearing any clothes. Although, his figure is very good, and his muscular lines are very attractive... But when he stepped off a black Porsche shirtless, the picture was too beautiful to look at.
The veins on Luo Yichen's forehead twitched happily, and stared at Su Rourou: "Laugh, you're still laughing!" The reason why he is like this is not thanks to her!
Su Rourou laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her waist. In the next second, she felt her whole body vacated and fell into a warm and firm embrace. Raising her eyes again, she bumped into those phoenix eyes that were bursting with jealousy.
With long legs, Luo Yichen hugged her and walked towards the elevator.
His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were furrowed into a ball. If it wasn't for the fact that she was pregnant, he would have hit her pussy hard!
As soon as the door was closed when he got home, he laid her flat on the big soft bed, looked down at her: "Why... you came back with He Yanzhi?"
"Hmph! Why should I explain to you? You are alone in the room with Xiaolian!" Su Rourou turned her head away from him, although she also felt that she was a little unreasonable, but she just couldn't control her violent temper.
Luo Yichen took several deep breaths, rubbing his temples non-stop: "Are you trying to drive me crazy to be happy? Believe it or not, I..."
Su Rourou pursed her mouth, looked at her stomach with aggrieved eyes, touched her stomach and said, "Babies, did you hear that? Your father is so fierce! Let's ignore him together from now on, okay?"
This trick again, but he still damn it! Luo Yichen slumped his shoulders helplessly, walked to the bed and sighed: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"
Su Rourou bit his arm fiercely: "I don't care, you... give me instant noodles right now! If you break the noodles, I will never forgive you!"
She was just talking casually, but Luo Yichen actually took out a pack of instant noodles and knelt down beside the bed with her head down: "Honey, I was wrong... just forgive me!"
"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"
"As long as my wife says I'm wrong, I'm wrong. What my wife says will always be an imperial decree." Luo Yichen looked at Su Rourou pitifully, "Wife, can I get up?"