Chapter 71

Two shirts, one with a broken back and the other with a drawstring that doesn't look like it even has buttons; one suit pants shrunk a little and wrinkled, like they looked like after more than ten or twenty years of wearing; his underwear, even missing

"I I didn't wash my clothes, so I used the washing machine to wash them. I didn't expect that it would become like this And that pair of underpants. It's not airy enough in the room, so I went out in the sun, and Then I can't find it... " Later, Lu Yishuang, who was panting for help, seemed to be powerless.

Although she can't wash clothes, she's a fortune from Lu family. She has seen many luxury goods since she was a child. At a glance, it can be seen that his clothes are made by h-huntsman workshop in the UK. The price is staggering, not to mention the world's top luxury goods that money can't buy.

But now, she has become a pile of waste products directly

"Lu Yishuang, you are really good enough." Li Qingcang stroked his forehead, and was helpless.

None of those clothes can be machine washed. The shirt must be buttoned first, and then sewed on after hand washing; the suit pants can't touch water, only dry cleaning

He had always known that she never touched yangchunshui, but he did not expect that it would be so serious.

"Don't be angry, I will pay Compensate you... " Lu Yishuang said more and more that there is no foundation, because even if she is not poor, but this kind of high-end clothing, for her is also to bite teeth and cut flesh.

Li Qingcang didn't even look at her. He turned around and walked back. "Take care of these things in two minutes. Don't let me see them again."

"Oh." Looking at the back of his departure, Lu Yishuang quickly took the clothes off the clothes rack and prepared to take them away, but she was a little thankful - although she learned the ruthlessness of Li Qingcang now, sometimes, he was quite generous and didn't let her pay for it

More than ten o'clock, Li Qingcang is ready to go to bed after finishing his work, and Lu Yishuang is embarrassed.

She was at a loss holding her little pillow - where did she sleep tonight?

And Li Qingcang seemed to have expected this kind of problem, looking at her at a loss with interest.

Lu Yishuang can only ask him tentatively, "Sir, do you have any floor mats at home?"

"No." Li Qingcang refused her without thinking.

"Then Then I'll sleep on the sofa. " Although sleeping on the sofa may put you in a hurry, it's better than sleeping on the ground, Lu Yishuang said with a little grievance.

"A sofa for three months?" Li Qingcang disdains, "I occasionally have guests here, it's not good to see the sofa become someone's bed."

The sofa won't let her sleep Lu Yishuang was unhappy for a while, but at the same time he burst out: "then I'll find a room and sleep on the ground..."

"Follow me." Li Qingcang said nothing, grabbed her wrist and took her out of the living room.

Although it was strange for him to hold his wrist, she still followed him when she thought that he would arrange accommodation for her.

But when he took her to the master bedroom, she was not well. She looked at him dumbfounded: "you won't let me sleep with you, will you?"

"It's a big bed, half of us. We don't invade each other." Said Li Qingcang calmly, looking like a gentleman.

Half a person, no aggression This one sounds very aggressive, OK?

"No way." Lu Yishuang thought it was a pit and firmly refused.

"Whatever." Li Qingcang's words show her disdain and doesn't force her to open the cabinet, take out her pajamas from inside and go to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Li Qingcang's strong body is washing under the strong shower, but his heart seems to be disturbed by something.

Tonight is his first night after his divorce from Lu Yishuang.

The action of bathing has a strong ambiguity. I don't know if she is out at the moment. Is her heart as restless as he is?

After all, before, they had been in this room and in that big bed countless times

The last time she stayed was when she filed for divorce. That night, she happily packed up things, looking forward to tomorrow morning she can leave here, leave him, had better never meet again for a lifetime.

That night, he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Although usually, she would often refuse his courtship, but he was only a little bit tough means, forcing her to submit. But that night, he seemed to become a beast, regardless of her crying and screaming, forced her to do it again and again, until dawn

"Li Qingcang, I hate you, I hate you!" At that time, her painful and hateful scream, as well as the eyes that almost ate him, made him still remember.

However, he pressed her shoulder so that she could not move, asked for and released as much as he could, and even said something very tough: "Lu Yishuang, as long as I haven't signed the divorce agreement, this is my right!"...

The hot past came to his face, which made him gradually hot and swollen. He clapped his face with a little cold water, and just managed to extinguish the inexplicable flame in his chest.

Dry his body and get dressed. He was going to go out. As soon as he looked at himself in the mirror, his newly shaved beard came out again. It looked a bit sloppy.

So, he folded back and carefully shaved the beard of his cheek with a razor.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and it was really refreshing. It's just that the hair hasn't dried out, and the water drops are everywhere, which will affect the mood, right?

He dried his hair with a hair dryer again, which made him feel better.

But If you spray a little perfume, will it make him look more attractive? Carry off all that one has to think about it,

thought, and it was hard to find a bottle of Italian Hau Heng before him, he never used perfume once, and sprayed a little on his hair.

when he sent this bottle of perfume to him, he and Lu Yi were in the cold war period. At that time, Yi Hao Heng patted his chest and said, what is this pheromone perfume, just a spray to ensure his attractiveness doubled.

Now, he accidentally left himself in the mirror and kept picking up his own things. He just thought it was funny

Why is he so nervous? Why is there a little expectation in his heart? Does he hope that something can happen tonight?

* br >

but when Li Qingcang came out with some trepidation, he saw Lu Yishuang lying on the sofa at a glance, who had already slept in disorder.

He couldn't help laughing - for the first time, he paid so much attention to her image, but she was so good that she slept like a goldfish.