Second marriage of a wealthy family: my ex-wife remarries me

Chapter 224 The First Night 1
With Lu Moxue's departure, Su Ya and Lu Yan seemed to have lost a spice, and even the chance to talk was gone.

She wanted to go back to her home, but when Lu Yan looked over, Su Ya's words were silently swallowed back, and she frowned and went back to the car.

As a new wife, Su Ya didn't understand anything, but this was the first night she and Lu Yan were together after getting married.

When she arrived at the apartment, Su Ya became restless and a little more impetuous, which was in sharp contrast to Lu Yan's calmness.

"There is class tomorrow, take a shower early, and rest early tonight." Lu Yan ordered her while tearing off his tie, glancing at her from the corner of his eye.

This action was inexplicably sexy, but Su Ya's mind was filled with images of ghost movies in the movie theater, so she didn't pay much attention to his actions.

Lu Yan pulled off his bow tie, then frowned and remembered something.

"This is closer to your school. Bring some clothes over here tomorrow, and you'll live here from now on."

"What?" Su Ya's footsteps stopped, and she looked at him in astonishment.

Lu Yan put away his tie, walked over slowly, and asked her with a smile: "Is there any problem living here?"

The bag clanged and fell to the ground, leaving only a few words that Lu Yan said in Su Ya's mind.

live here?

"Go take a shower, don't waste time, this is my shirt, you can just wear it." Lu Yan handed over the clothes, it was still the same color as last time, it seemed to be her exclusive pajamas.

Su Ya took the dress for some reason, and walked towards the bathroom subconsciously. After a while, there was the sound of dripping water.

Lu Yan slowly looked away, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Late at night, the apartment became colder and colder. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Yan overlooked the night view of Jiangcheng, poured himself a glass of red wine, and drank it one sip at a time.

After Su Ya washed and dried her hair, Lu Yan also came out.

His hair was also dripping with drops of water. This scene was both strange and familiar.

Almost subconsciously, Lu Yan called out to her: "Don't turn it off, blow my hair."

Da Lala's tone was very casual.

Su Ya frowned, her eyes wandered between the hair dryer in her hand and Lu Yan.

He had already walked over, with the fragrance of shower gel on his body, which instantly occupied Su Ya's breath.

Wrinkling his nose uncomfortably, Lu Yan sat in front of her: "Let's get started."

Su Ya stood there without moving. When did they get to know this well?Blow his hair?

Such a sudden change is obviously not acceptable to her.

So after being dazed for two seconds, and when Lu Yan just got impatient, Su Ya put down the hair dryer in her hand.

There was no movement for a long time, the drops of water on her head dripped onto the ground, Lu Yan put away her smile in displeasure, and was about to ask her what she was doing, but Su Ya simply turned around.

Lu Yan suddenly looked at her back in astonishment, and only realized when Su Ya walked to the door: "Su Ya, what do you mean?"

She paused, did not turn around, but tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "It means, you can do it yourself, Young Master Lu, for blowing your hair."

There are some habits that should not be formed, and they must not be formed. They are not close enough, Su Ya thought.

Lu Yan's face suddenly sank: "Su Ya, don't make me angry!"

What responded to him was a click, the sound of the door closing, and Su Ya's figure disappeared before Lu Yan's eyes.

Lu Yan grabbed the towel and wiped his hair vigorously: "Very well, are you trying to sing against me on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)