Chapter 403 You Continue
Until the car stopped at the entrance of the community, Yan Huan opened his eyes as soon as the car stopped.
She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's great to be home."
After getting dressed, we went home. Lu Yi got dressed and took out the luggage in the car. He opened the car door and let Yan Huan out. At this time, Yan Huan had already put on his coat, almost turning himself into a little stupid bear.
She sighed.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yi came over. He was a head and a half taller than her. He had a very strong build. The more delicate she looked, the more frail she became.
Yan Huan raised his face and stood on his toes, bringing himself closer to him.
"Did you ever hear a saying?"
"Huh?" Lu Yi smiled and gently hit her head with his forehead.
"What words?"
She stretched her arms.
"There is a kind of coldness that makes your husband afraid of you being cold."
Lu Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter, and pinched Yan Huan's face again. She didn't know whether it was because she was wearing too many clothes, or because she just came out of the car to send her hair, but her skin had a warm and delicate feeling.
"Let's go, don't be poor, we are going home."
Okay, Yan Huan squeezed his big hand tightly and let his big hand wrap around her fingers. The man's dry palms were warm on the fingers. These hands would carry her through this life, through this life, to the end of this life. At the end of their lives.
She didn't know, but she thought she would...
Yan Huan pressed the button to the 15th floor. She turned around and tilted her head.
"Let's go to the 15th floor. Put your things down first." Lu Yi pointed to the large military bag he was carrying on his shoulder. It contained Yan Huan's clothes and the like. There were souvenirs given to her by everyone. Clothes and other things were not included first. Said, but souvenirs are quite precious, this is a favor, not something that can be bought with money.
Okay, Yan Huan tugged on the buttons on his body and waited for the elevator to arrive.
With a ding, the elevator opened.
Yan Huan walked out and stood in front of the door again, feeling a little alienated from this world. Thinking about it, she also couldn't understand that she hadn't been back here for a year.
This is her home, her real home.
She rummaged in her bag for a long time before finding a key, stepped forward, and opened the door with the key.
As soon as the door opened, she found something strange inside. There were a pair of women's shoes and men's shoes at the door. Well, there were also clothes on the ground. Lots of clothes, men's and women's.
Yan Huan's first thought was whether it was Ding Ming, that scumbag, or whether Yi Ling was getting involved with that scumbag again. But in her hurry, she didn't have time to see if the shoes were better than the other. The shoes that most people wear are several sizes too big. Most people, whether they are men or women, do not have such big feet. There is a relationship between feet and height. The ones with bigger feet are taller. Of course, there are some exceptions. But not much after all.
Ding Ming is only 173cm tall, so how could he possibly wear such large shoes, size 46 to 47?
Yan Huan went straight into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife, but it was too late for Lu Yi to stop him.
With a bang, Yan Huan kicked the door open and went in with a kitchen knife in his hand.
"ah……"
"ah!"
There were two screams, one from Yan Huan and one from Yi Ling.
Inside, two white and flowery bodies were doing something, and they were doing it to a certain extent. There was a slightly sweet smell of wine in the room, and it was chaotic after being spilled. It was still dry wood and a raging fire. No one knew.
But the two people inside were in deep love. Yan Huan stood dumbly. Not only was she frightened, but Yi Ling was also frightened.
Lu Yi took the kitchen knife from Yan Huan's hand, covered her eyes with one hand, and then closed the door with a bang.
"You guys continue."
Lu Yi said calmly, then put the kitchen knife back into the kitchen, then picked up his luggage and held the dumbfounded Yan Huan.
"Let's go. Is it possible that you like to watch other people's live performances?"
Yan Huan blinked and then pointed inside.
"Lei, Qing, Yi..."
"Yes," Lu Yi pulled Yan Huan and left, "A man loves a woman and we are all grown men and women. This is normal. What can't you figure out?"
"No," Yan Huan shook his head. I can figure it out. She just thought it was Ding Ming, that scumbag. Of course, anyone else could do it. Of course, Lei Qingyi is the best.
However, she lowered her face and said, "What should I do?"
"Nothing to do, that's their business," Lu Yi put Yan Huan's luggage bag on his shoulders, pulled Yan Huan and left, "If you saw it, just pretend you didn't see it. If they saw it, you saw it." , and I won’t treat it like you’ve seen it.”
So convoluted?
However, Yan Huan seemed to understand that this kind of thing couldn't be brought up by everyone he met, right?
However, her face felt a little hot. Why was she so impulsive?
"It's okay," Lu Yi comforted her, "You didn't see anything anyway?"
"If anything can be seen, Yi Ling will commit suicide." Yan Huan scratched her short hair. She decided that it would be better not to see Yi Ling in the near future to avoid embarrassment for them.
Lu Yi opened the door and let Yan Huan in.
In fact, this is Suan Yanhuan's real home. The home is very cozy and warm. No matter how cold it is outside, the home is always so warm, and there is someone who is willing to keep the light on for you.
Lu Yi put his hands on Yan Huan's shoulders and leaned forward slightly, "Let's take a shower first and then take a good rest, okay."
"Okay," Yan Huan nodded. She also felt very tired. She wanted to take a bath, she wanted to sleep, and she didn't want to eat.
In the bathroom, she took off her clothes and there were marks of beatings all over her body. It was obvious that she had been beaten.
Heat filled the entire bathroom. When the hot water washed down, it almost wiped away all the fatigue from her body, but made her even more tired.
At this time, the bathroom door opened, and Yan Huan was stunned for a moment. Lu Yi walked in with a sigh of relief. He didn't say anything. He just took the bath ball on one side and put some shower gel on it and gently applied it on her body. With.
The bruises on this body were deep and shallow, light and heavy. It had been a few days. At that time, it was not difficult to see how heavy Miao Xinyuan's attack was.
Lu Yi applied shower gel all over her body, with a refreshing lemon scent, which was Lu Yi's favorite scent. It wasn't fragrant, but it was very refreshing.
Yan Huan leaned her body into his arms, suddenly feeling like crying.
The water is becoming more dense, and the temperature in the bathroom is gradually rising.
Lu Yi reached out and hugged her tightly from behind.