Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

"I would like to ask, why should I apologize?" Chu Youzhou met his gaze and asked back.

Lu Ye snorted coldly through his nostrils, raised his head, his black eyes were cold: "You don't have any points in your heart?"

Chu You porridge thought for a while, and said to him: "If I say that I am unintentional..."

"Nothing if." Lu Ye interrupted her coldly, "Before Qingyue was pushed into the operating room, she kept saying don't blame you, it's all because of her own carelessness. Chu You porridge, why don't you dare to do it if you dare to do it? "

Sure enough, Lu Ye could always ignite all her anger in an instant.

Chu You porridge also coldly refused: "She said so, so why should I apologize?"

"Do what you should do." Lu Ye was very firm.

"Oh." She knew it was the result.

No matter how close he was before, as long as Fu Qingyue was involved, he would always stand by her side.

Not even willing to listen to her excuse.

Now even if Chu Youzhou said that Fu Qingyue deliberately designed this, those words and actions were all her designs, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it.

After all, in his eyes, the person who lives in calculations all day is Chu Youzhou, not the persecuted Fu Qingyue.

Fu Qingyue is so innocent, she was the one who played tricks, but what happened?

Chu You porridge was just fighting back, but she became the worst woman.

This game has been played for three years.

Paying the full month is not boring, she is tired of it.

Chu Youzhou raised his eyebrows, and asked without fear, "What if I don't go?"

"Then I'll take you there."

Lu Ye was still wrapped in gauze with one hand, and immediately stretched out the other hand to drag Chu Youzhou off the bed.

Chu You porridge shook off his hand fiercely, but found that she couldn't shake it off at all.

He tugged hard on her wrist, as if trying to crush it.

Chu You porridge looked at the red wrist and sneered: "I broke the hand of your sweetheart, are you planning to break one of my hands to compensate her?

Lu Ye was startled suddenly, and his hands relaxed a little, but Chu Youzhou's next words made his suppressed anger explode completely.

"Lu Ye, do you know why all the women around you choose Song Juan? Because if it was him, he would never do such a thing as forcing his wife to apologize to Xiaosan."

Lu Ye pulled her off, and Chu Youzhou was caught off guard and bumped into him.

The strong muscles made her dizzy for a while.

"She's not mistress." Lu Ye said word by word.

Chu Youcong sneered, "Oh, I was wrong. I'm the mistress. I'm really sorry for ruining your true relationship."

Lu Ye grabbed her face with his hands, forcing her to look up at him: "It's up to you?"

"Isn't it up to me?" Chu Youzhou's face was deformed by his pinching, and his neck was raised very uncomfortable.

But the pain in the body is not as severe as the pain in the heart.

She has suffered too much from the pain of not being understood and not being believed.

So, the more this is the case, the less she will back down on her lips.

"If it weren't for me, she would be Mrs. Lu. But, if it weren't for her, I might be Mrs. Song. Do you think this counts as retaliation?"

Hearing her talk about this matter again, Lu Ye pushed her away with a look of disgust, as if he had already seen through her, "After all, it's just for Song Juan. Want to meet him in this way? Want to hear him Tell him everything? Chu You porridge, your tricks are getting worse and worse."