Amnesia ex-wife is sweet and cute

"Lan Zhen, let me tell you, people should be responsible for what they say, and you are the one who wants to leave the marriage. I've been waiting for you!"

Lu Jincheng brushed Lan Zhen's soft and creamy skin with his thumb, and for a moment he seemed to have returned to the days and nights of his four-year marriage.

Everyone in Yuncheng knew that he married a woman he didn't like, but no one knew about this woman's active enthusiasm in the matter of the couple's bed.

Lu Jincheng is still very young, and Lan Zhen's enthusiasm is just enough to satisfy his body that wants to move, but every time it starts with disgust, and then ends with raging hatred.

"Hee hee hee..." Lan Zhen suddenly dodged her head, pinched her body and let out a series of clear laughter, "It's so itchy, hubby don't touch it, my neck is ticklish..."

Lu Jincheng's gloomy eyes darkened, and then he moved his hand away from Lan Zhen's neck, and took a step back with boredom on his brow.

Amnesia can produce itchy meat out of thin air, there is probably no other person except Lan Zhen.

"You really leave me speechless..." Lu Jincheng shook his head irritably, and took the agreement beside the bed in his hand, "But since you are inconvenient, I can consider letting a lawyer handle the divorce procedures on your behalf. It's good for everyone to end."

Lu Jincheng finished speaking in one breath without changing his face. Although he was not sure whether the words were what he really thought in his heart, he always had a breath to speak out against him.

Since Lan Zhen was admitted to the hospital, although she did not clear herself up due to serious injuries, Lu Jincheng also fell into criticism.

Yuncheng began to spread rumors that Lu Jincheng failed to force Lan Zhen to divorce, so he acted and beat his wife seriously.

He was very annoyed by this, but it was difficult to stop everyone's mouth.

"Ah...Old man, are you really determined to divorce me?" Lan Zhen looked at the agreement in his hand pitifully, tears began to roll in her eyes again.

Lu Jincheng's eyes were firm and determined, and he confirmed his meaning with just a sharp look.

"No, I don't want a divorce. If I get divorced, I won't have a husband..." Lan Zhen suddenly snatched the agreement and tore it to pieces.

With a sudden movement, Lu Jincheng's free hand was clenched into a fist, and the cruelty in his eyes was not hidden.

"You fucking tore it up..." Finally, Lu Jincheng couldn't take it anymore and even uttered a curse word.

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could crush the pretentious little woman in front of him.

Seeing Lu Jincheng's anger, Lan Zhen's eyes flickered with shock, but then she said softly, "Husband, don't be angry, now we don't have this thing, we don't have to divorce, and in the future, don't swear." .”

"What's wrong with my swearing?" Lu Jincheng was still angry, looking at the shredded paper all over the place and asked coldly.

Lan Zhen blinked her black eyes that were clear to the bottom, and patiently advised: "It will affect your image, only people with poor quality will say dirty words!"

"Since I married you, what image do I still care about?" Lu Jincheng's indifferent lips curled into a cold sneer.

Wealthy families pay attention to face, but Lu Jincheng encountered Lan Zhen's catastrophe.

"What have I done... Husband, you seem to be very reluctant to marry me..." Lan Zhen curled her mouth aggrievedly, and her eyes were filled with a touch of frustration.　
Lan Zhen heard from her domestic helper that she lost her mother when she was young, and her father died of depression a few years ago because the company was on the verge of bankruptcy. Not happy.

Now Lu Jincheng even wants to divorce her.

Lan Zhen put her two white and tender feet together, and hugged her slender arms helplessly.

At this moment, there is only one thought in her mind: she can't leave Lu Jincheng, and Lu Jincheng can't abandon her.

"Oh, Lan Zhen, since you forgot, let me remind you that there is a woman who forced me to marry her by any means, but she hasn't given birth to a son and a half for my Lu family in the past four years. It doesn't matter if she hasn't finished college. Hiding in the studio to paint is buying without restraint, wasting your life by eating and waiting to die every day, tell me what is the use of such a wife?"

"I..." Lan Zhen's fair face turned red all of a sudden, she pouted and said angrily, "Honey, the woman you're talking about is not me, is it?"

Lu Jincheng didn't respond, but squinted at her with cold eyes, as if telling her with his eyes, who else would it be if it wasn't you?
Lan Zhen sighed softly, she bit her lip and seemed to be sure that the woman Lu Jincheng said was herself.

Her eyes were lowered for a moment, then she suddenly raised her eyes as if she had regained her spirit, and said energetically, "Husband, I will definitely change in the future! Let's not get a divorce, shall we?"

As soon as the words were finished, Lu Jincheng's tall and strong figure turned around and left, and the door of the ward was shut tightly with a bang.

He walked out of the hospital, his eyebrows suddenly filled with clouds.

In his opinion, this woman is completely hopeless, and the conversation for a long time has turned into nonsense.

……

Two weeks later, Lan Zhen was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Since that day, Lu Jincheng hadn't been to the hospital again, only a few servants took turns to take care of Lan Zhen every day, and sometimes his assistant Tan Ye would come to see her.

But since Lan Zhen talked with Lu Jincheng that day, she seemed to have grown up in an instant, and her dependence on him in the early stages of waking up has also decreased a lot.

"Ma'am, the discharge procedure has been completed, the car is waiting at the gate of the hospital." The servant packed up his things and said respectfully to Lan Zhen.

Lan Zhen was still sitting on the hospital bed, her two long slender legs were shaking, she stared blankly at the door, her slightly dim eyes were full of anticipation.

"Aunt Lin, I was discharged from the hospital today, why didn't Jincheng come to pick me up? I'm still waiting to go to America."

In order to appease Lan Zhen, Tan Ye took time out of his busy schedule to come here today.

He stood aside with an embarrassed smile and said, "Ma'am, you probably remembered wrongly. It's not that you are going to the United States, but Mr. Lu is going to the United States to discuss business. He should be on the plane now."

"Oh, that's it." Lan Zhen's eyes were even darker, her little hand was holding the bed sheet, and her heart was full of reluctance.

She has changed a lot these days. Every time Tan Ye came to visit her, she would pretend to be interested in asking about the company's affairs, and at the same time offered to help Tan Ye share the burden.

As CEO Lu's wife, sharing affairs with Tan Ye was also sharing her husband's worries, and she even offered to book a plane ticket.

In the end, Lan Zhen left the hospital under the persuasion of everyone. She got into the car, knowing that the driver was heading home, but the scenery along the way was extremely strange.

Until you see the dreamlike garden of Qingmeng Pavilion, the surroundings of luxurious and elegant villas come into view.

Lan Zhen thought in her heart, probably this is her home.

The villa is big and beautiful, but without Lu Jincheng's company, no matter how beautiful the exterior is, it is just a foil.

Getting out of the car with a trace of disappointment in her heart, Lan Zhen walked in the front, and she looked forward to the exotic flowers and plants in the garden entering the villa.

However, as soon as she entered the living room, her sparse eyes suddenly lit up, like a lit torch, exuding a dazzling look.

"Husband! Why are you at home! You must be reluctant to leave me and go to America!"

Having not seen Lu Jincheng for more than ten days, Lan Zhen was so excited when she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

She didn't even bother to observe Lu Jincheng, who had a dark face, and with ecstasy in her eyes, she rushed forward involuntarily.

"Honey, I miss you so much these days! But I know you're busy so I haven't bothered you, but I also help you share the company's affairs..."

After talking endlessly, Lan Zhen realized that Lu Jincheng's frosty cheeks did not have any soft light.

He stared at her coldly, with smoldering anger in his brows, and then he moved his cold thin lips: "Lan Zhen, what the hell are you doing? You decided to help Tan Ye buy a plane ticket, but you still bought it for yourself!"