Nan Yan pressed the flush button, stood up, washed her face with cold water, and then said coldly:
"Isn't this what you want to see?"
What he wanted her to do, even if it was forced or threatened, would always achieve his goal.
Now that his goal has been achieved, what else is he dissatisfied with?
Nan Yan glanced at Lu Huaijing indifferently and walked past him.
Walked straight upstairs.
The bathroom was filled with mist.
It wasn't until the warm water continued to spread the temperature to Nan Yan's body that she finally recovered a little.
Therefore, Ji Yuanchen, as her colleague, was not only bribed long ago, but also investigated by Lu Huaijing.
She closed her eyes and let the hot water from the shower spray on her face, as if this was the only way to warm her cold heart again.
Thinking of everything that happened today, Nan Yan's tears fell unconsciously.
After a long time, she came out with red eyes, and her wet eyes looked particularly endearing.
However, Nan Yan just walked out and saw Lu Huaijing in a bathrobe.
She paused for a moment and subconsciously tried to dodge, but he grabbed her wrist.
"Why is your hair still wet? Come here and I'll blow dry it for you."
The man said, already taking out the hair dryer from the side.
But Nan Yan resisted instinctively: "No need, I will handle it myself -"
She wanted to struggle, but the man's strength was so amazing that she was not allowed to resist at all.
Nan Yan could only be like a doll, at his mercy.
The big hand with clear joints gently inserted | into her black and smooth hair. The gentle movement caught Nan Yan off guard.
She sat stiffly in front of the dressing table, her eyes met the man behind her in the mirror, and she immediately avoided them hastily.
Lu Huaijing's thin lips curved into an unknown smile, and he said in a deep voice: "Why, are you afraid of me?"
Nan Yan pursed her lips for a long time before saying in a low voice: "Lu Huaijing, you don't need to pretend to be considerate to your husband here. What exactly do you want to do? Why don't you just say it directly!"
She was almost driven crazy by this man's hot and cold attitude.
But Lu Huaijing just leaned over slowly, put his chin on her shoulder, stared at the little woman in the mirror with his dark eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Is it okay to do whatever I want?"
Nan Yan shuddered, her eyes met his lustful dark eyes, and she bit her lip in shame and anger, "Lu Huaijing, please don't humiliate me!"
The man's eyes darkened, his gaze fell on her empty fingers, and his voice was filled with a bit of chill:
"Has the ring been returned?"
"No." Nan Yan said angrily: "Why should I send back things that others gave me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her chin was pinched.
"Gu Nanyan, don't push yourself too far!"
"Aren't you the one who takes advantage of the situation?" Nan Yan said, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, her voice was choked with sobs: "When you gave Song Yihuan the bracelet, did you also hope that she would return it?"
Lu Huaijing's back stiffened because he thought of what Zhou's mother said before.
She said that there was a misunderstanding between them, and as long as they were explained clearly, all problems would be solved.
Thinking of this, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said patiently: "Nan Yan, that was a misunderstanding."
He knew that he forgot his wedding anniversary and gave Song Yihuan the bracelet that was originally intended for her. These were indeed his faults.
But hasn’t he already apologized?
But Gu Nanyan didn't accept it at all.
He even curled his lips sarcastically and said sarcastically: "What a misunderstanding. So do you also have any misunderstandings about me?"
As long as it was a man who came into contact with her, he would take it for granted that there was something wrong with their relationship.
Her cold tone made Lu Huaijing very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and said:
"Yes, I misunderstood the relationship between you and Ji Yuanchen at the beginning. It was my fault, but he was clearly arranged deliberately to sow discord between us, wasn't it? Are you really not wrong at all in this matter? ?”
"Even if you say that you have never broken the rules with them, if it weren't for your repeated connivance, they would not have taken advantage of it! Gu Nanyan, I am also a man, and I know their rights better than you. idea!"
These words were like a sharp knife, cutting into Nan Yan's heart mercilessly.
What do you mean, she indulged him again and again?
Could it be that he, Lu Huaijing, was not the one who did this?
Nan Yan couldn't help but fight back: "Lu Huaijing, you are not qualified to say that to me. Your words are the same for you and Song Yihuan. Why do you never think about what you did?"
Her heart hurt, as if it had been thrown onto a fire.
This burning feeling almost made Nan Yan unable to breathe.
She broke away from his grip, turned her head, and finally asked: "Lu Huaijing, if the same situation happened to Song Yihuan, would you do the same to her?"
At the mention of that name, Lu Huaijing felt as if something had been touched.
How can they be compared?
"Nanyan——"
"Can't it be right?"
Nan Yan interrupted him directly, and as expected, Lu Huaijing fell silent.
Even he himself realized the problem.
Seeing his acquiescence, Nan Yan couldn't help but smile sadly, tears slowly sliding down her cheeks with despair.
She knew that in Lu Huaijing's heart, Song Yihuan was the treasure.
How could he be willing to do this to her?
"Even if I have always adhered to my principles, even if I have explained countless times, you still don't believe it. Lu Huaijing, do you really regard me as your wife?"
Nan Yan thought of his rough behavior in the lounge before, and her expression became even more helpless: "In your eyes, what's the difference between me and a kitten or puppy that you can play with at will? Lu Huaijing, you are the one who hates me the most I hate your double-standard behavior! I hate you!"
Lu Huaijing was shaken all over, his dark eyes quickly flashed with a hint of disbelief, mixed with complex anger, and he pulled her into his arms again.
One hand held her waist, and the other hand clamped her chin again, forcing her to look up at him.
"Hate me? Gu Nanyan, you are not qualified to say this!"
His fierce momentum almost engulfed people, and his tone became more aggressive, asking questions word for word:
"Even if you hate me, you are still Mrs. Lu! As long as we are not divorced, I can exercise my husband's rights. Also, don't think that if you say this, I will let your adulterer stay together!"
