Lu Zhanke felt that he was so pitiful and pathetic that he actually begged others to torture him, but this person was Ai Changhuan, so it didn't matter if he lowered himself to the dust.

Ai Changhuan seemed to be seriously considering Lu Zhanke's proposal and stopped struggling to escape.

After a while, Ai Changhuan seemed to think this proposal was a good one, and finally there was a smile on his face, but that smile clearly contained a vicious plan and the joy of revenge.

After she laughed softly twice, she said in a hoarse voice: "This is a really good idea."

Lu Zhanke, don't worry, I will definitely not be able to die, and you brought it to me to torture you. How can I bear to live up to your kindness?

The two of them were looking at the sea quietly. If the atmosphere wasn't too weird, it would be a beautiful scene.

Lu Zhanke lit another cigarette and started smoking with a frown.

Ai Changhuan glanced at him, reached for the cigarette case, poured out a cigarette, then suddenly approached Lu Zhanke, and said with a dull expression: "Borrow a fire."

Lu Zhanke's frown deepened: "You are a woman, why do you smoke?"

Ai Changhuan said with cold eyes: "What I want to do is my business. If you interfere again, I will leave."

Lu Zhanke endured it and said nothing in the end. He approached Ai Changhuan with a cigarette in his mouth and lit it for her with his own cigarette. When he got closer, he carefully looked at Ai Changhuan, who was smoking with squinting eyes, and then under the eyelids before. The little black mole seems to be missing.

When he took a closer look, Ai Changhuan had already left with a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke slowly rose and blurred his vision, so he was not sure whether he had seen it wrong.

He looked at Ai Changhuan's smoking posture and had a doubt in his heart: "You have never smoked before."

Ai Changhuan sneered: "You didn't smoke before, didn't you smoke several today?"

"Men smoke because they have something on their mind."

"Women smoke because they want to smoke." Ai Changhuan squinted at the smoke rings she exhaled, her eyes confused and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Smoke less." Lu Zhanke originally wanted to give a few more words of advice, but he was afraid that Ai Changhuan would think he was nosy, so he endured it and smoked his own cigarette.

Seeing Lu Zhanke smoking harder, one cigarette quickly reached the end, and he lit another in the blink of an eye. Ai Changhuan's heart suddenly stung, but she quickly turned her head away without saying anything.

When the smell of smoke wafted up again, Ai Changhuan finally couldn't help but speak. She asked in a low voice: "Lu Zhanke, do you really love Ai...love me so much?"

He loves her so much that he even puts the knife in her hand and wants to keep her?

Lu Zhanke flicked the cigarette ashes and said with some self-deprecation: "I also hope that I can love you less, but it may have to wait until the next life."

He didn't expect Ai Changhuan to be moved, he just said what was in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Ai Changhuan's expression changed again and again, and then he said viciously: "You are such an infatuated person, so you will only love me in this life and the next life? You won't love me even if I die." Will you ever fall in love with anyone again?”

Lu Zhanke said: "When you die, I will be free. I have no nostalgia for this world. It would be best to go to hell with you. But, in the next life, can you stop hating me so much? Because you hate someone." It’s too painful and I’d rather you never remember me.”

"Okay." Ai Changhuan responded simply, his tone full of ruthlessness.

Lu Zhan and Ke Wei could only sigh silently.

"Let's go home." Lu Zhanke started the car. The two of them had eaten nothing in the morning and were already hungry.

Ai Changhuan was already hungry, so he stopped struggling and followed Lu Zhanke back obediently.

When he returned to the Lu family, Mr. Lu had just returned from a walk supported by his servant. He didn't know what happened last night. He thought that the Ai Changhuan in front of him was the filial and gentle Ai Changhuan yesterday, and said with a kind smile To: "You're back? Have you had breakfast?"

Ai Changhuan looked at Mr. Lu coldly and had no intention of answering.

Lu Zhanke wiped his face and said, "I drank too much yesterday, so I fell asleep at my brother's house and didn't have time to have breakfast."

"Let the servant prepare something for you. You go and wash up first and then come down to eat." Mr. Lu was completely like an elder who cared about the younger generation, he was amiable and approachable.

But Ai Changhuan just didn't like it, and looked at Mr. Lu up and down with weird eyes, as if he was mocking him for being a useless old man in his waning years.

Mr. Lu's expression changed. He pushed away the servant who was supporting him and straightened his back.

Lu Zhanke's face darkened and he was about to have a seizure. Ai Changhuan had gone too far. How could she treat an elder like this?

He grabbed Ai Changhuan and pulled her upstairs: "Dad, let's go up first."

Ai Changhuan's arm was pulled very painfully, and she resisted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Afraid of arousing Mr. Lu's suspicion, Lu Zhanke bent down and carried Ai Changhuan on his shoulders, then ignored her resistance and carried her upstairs.

Ai Changhuan struggled fiercely at the beginning, but after being carried on Lu Zhanke's shoulders, he immediately calmed down and let him carry him obediently, motionless.

Lu Zhanke thought to himself that Ai Changhuan must have been tamed by him when he was in the army. He knew that it would be bad if he carried him on his shoulders, so he stopped making trouble. He couldn't help but sigh, and he missed the past time very much. The former Ai Changhuan Chang Huan is so lovable. Even if he is naughty and mischievous occasionally, he is still very polite in dealing with others. Unlike now, his hair is almost turning gray.

When they arrived at the room, Lu Zhan and Ke just put Ai Changhuan down on his face and received a hard slap from Ai Changhuan.

He looked at Ai Changhuan in shock, unable to believe that she actually hit him.

Ai Changhuan turned her wrist. The slap just now was so hard that her hand hurt. Facing Lu Zhanke's shocked gaze, she raised her chin without fear and said with a provocative look: " What, did I fight wrong? Or do you want to fight back?"

Lu Zhanke reached out and touched his cheek, and touched the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. The smell of blood immediately spread. He pointed at Ai Changhuan and was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You are really becoming more and more lawless."

Unexpectedly, Ai Changhuan was not afraid, but said viciously: "What, if you dare to touch me like this again, I will not just slap you."

"You!" Lu Zhanke's forehead was throbbing with anger. If someone had dared to do this to him, he would have been torn into pieces by him. But standing opposite him was the person he loved most. Why should he be willing to take action? So I had no choice but to endure it and said with a stern face, "You can do whatever you want to me, but my dad is your elder, can you be more polite when you talk to her? You just looked at him like that What means?"

"He is your elder, but not mine." Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke with a cold expression and said word by word, "In my eyes, all of you in the Lu family are my enemies!"

Lu Zhanke's face changed, and the anger in his heart collapsed because of that sentence. In the final analysis, it was the Lu family that was sorry for her, and they should accommodate her and let her go instead of blaming her like this.

Lu Zhanke's tone couldn't help but soften, and he said in a consultative tone: "Then can you be a little more polite to my dad? I don't ask you to be filial to him like yesterday, as long as you ignore him and don't make him angry again. Alright, okay?"

Ai Changhuan said nothing.

Lu Zhanke put his hand on Ai Changhuan's shoulder and said, "I beg you, okay?"

His eyes were so fragile, with a hint of pleading. Ai Changhuan's heart couldn't help but soften, but her face was still cold. She didn't answer, she just turned her face away and didn't look at him again.

Lu Zhanke accepted her acquiescence and said, "Thank you."

Ai Changhuan waved away Lu Zhanke's hand, turned around and sat on the bed, and then quietly looked at the layout and furnishings in the room.

Lu Zhanke sighed. He wanted to get closer but was afraid of making her angry, so he had to say cautiously: "Would you like to take a shower first or eat first? If you are tired, take a shower first. I will have the food delivered to you later."

Ai Changhuan said angrily: "I'm tired and don't want to go down."

Lu Zhanke was also afraid that she would make Mr. Lu angry again if she went down, so he said, "Then you take a shower first, and I will bring you the food."

Ai Changhuan sat motionless.

Lu Zhanke looked at her, wondering what she meant.

After a while, Ai Changhuan said angrily: "Why are you still standing? Prepare a bathrobe for me and put the bath water in. The water should not be too hot or too cold."

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows. This was the first time Ai Changhuan ordered him to work like this. He felt helpless, but he still went to put out the bath water.

Now Ai Changhuan is a bomb that may explode at any time. It is better for him to talk less and do more.

After putting out the bath water, Lu Zhanke went down to help Ai Changhuan prepare meals.

Seeing Lu Zhanke go downstairs, Ai Changhuan first stood up and closed the door, then walked around the room and looked at the entire layout of the room. When she saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall, she stretched out her hand Touching his face, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After entering the bathroom, she naturally locked the door first, then sat in the bathtub and began to take a comfortable bath. She looked at the bathrobe placed aside, her eyes darkened again, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhanke came back. First he knocked on the bathroom door, and then said through the door that the food was ready, and asked her not to soak for too long and come out to eat quickly.

Ai Changhuan roared angrily again.

After coming out, Ai Changhuan's face was still very ugly, but Lu Zhanke had already set up a table on the bed, placed the dishes and chopsticks, and was waiting for her to open her mouth to eat.

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