After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

Luo Yichen took Lu Zeyu's hand and strode forward. Lu Zeyu struggled and shouted: "Luo Yichen, let me go!"

Luo Yichen did not speak, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were stern.

Lu Zeyu said: "What are you doing? You even injured the senior."

"You still dare to mention that person, don't you?" Luo Yichen suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice, "So, it's him, right?"

"Ah?!" Lu Zeyu was a little puzzled, Luo Yichen gritted his teeth and said, "You said last time that the person you loved very much was Han Yike, right? He showed off to me, calling you I confessed to him in college."

"That's..." For the first time, Lu Zeyu realized what it means to be speechless. He shook off Luo Yichen's hand and punched him in the chest.

Luo Yichen didn't move, and let him punch and punch, Lu Zeyu lowered his head, and said softly: "Luo Yichen, you are really, really a cosmic invincible super stupid..."

When he said this, Lu Zeyu was very imposing, with his head down, like a kitten with drooping ears, Luo Yichen cupped his face, his pretty little face was blushing in a mess.

So cute... Luo Yichen sighed, kissed his lips, held his hand, and said, "Let's go home."

Luo Yichen led Lu Zeyu to the entrance of the art center, the media swarmed up, Mo Sijin ran over and took Luo Yichen's arm, Luo Yichen shook him off impatiently, and said with cold eyes: "Let go."

Mo Sijin was stunned, Luo Yichen and Lu Zeyu got into the extended car under the protection of the guards, the car sped away, Gu Huai and the organizer hurried out to smooth things over, the media gradually dispersed, Mo Sijin was still standing still.

A piece of clothing was draped over Mo Sijin's body. Mo Sijin turned his head and saw Dr. Jiang's worried eyes.

Mo Sijin smiled bitterly, looked at his hands, and said, "Yichen has never talked to me like that, he only cherishes that person now, right?"

Dr. Jiang sighed, and said, "Your Highness Chu Jun is angry because you came today uninvited."

Mo Sijin stretched out his hand, grabbed Dr. Jiang's sleeve, and said softly, "Yun, take me back..." Seeing his pitiful posture, Dr. Jiang stroked his hair pityingly, and turned around with his arms around him. After leaving, Lu Nanxing stood not far away, looking at the two with melancholy eyes.

When we got back to the palace, it was already dark.

In the room, Luo Yichen hugged Lu Zeyu, Lu Zeyu pushed him, and whispered: "Luo Yichen, I, I can't breathe..."

Luo Yichen let go of him, looked at the red arrow on his neck, lowered his head and bit it.

"Wow!! Luo Yichen, what are you doing?!" Lu Zeyu yelled, Luo Yichen raised his head, his face full of resentment: "Why do I feel that even if you are marked by me, you don't belong to me alone?"

Lu Zeyu was stunned, he looked at Luo Yichen, and murmured: "Luo Yichen, could it be... are you jealous of Senior Han?"

Luo Yichen lowered his head, leaned on Lu Zeyu's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Well, I'm very jealous, Xiaoyu, I think, I will be jealous of everyone who is close to you."

Lu Zeyu raised his hand, stroked his hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "You...what are you upset about? If you are worried, it should be me, after all, there is Mo Sijin beside you... "

Lu Zeyu's thoughtful look was very cute, Luo Yichen said in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, please rest assured about this, no matter what happens, I only love you."

Lu Zeyu closed his eyes, he was really getting more and more hopeless, but his heart was so moved by such a simple sentence...