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date="2021-10-08"

title="Chapter 79-The Seventy-Ninth Day Left"

weight="139782"

series = ["The Entertainment Industry Waits For Our Divorce"]

mode = "manual"

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Liang Yan felt the heat from the man hitting her neck, and her ears were red.

"Lu Lincheng, you are so hungry and thirsty." Liang Yan couldn't help but say.

Lu Lincheng was noncommittal, but just leaned in front of her again: "Ancestor, are you trying to suffocate me?"

I moved all the way back, and wander around in front of you every day but can only watch and cannot eat. A man will be crazy.

Liang Yan giggled at the man with red eyes.

"But you said you wouldn't force me." Liang Yan swayed his feet leisurely, innocent.

An important condition for her to move back is that someone promised her that she would never force her to do anything when she didn't want to.

Listening to Liang Yan's teasing, Lu Lincheng took a few deep breaths, as if trying to suppress something.

He clenched his fingers into a fist, forced himself to calm down, and then suddenly became discouraged like a tight string, slowly getting up from her, and lying on his side next to her.

Lu Lincheng hooked Liang Yan's waist with one hand and took her into his arms.

Liang Yan got into Lu Lincheng's arms and looked up to see him trying his best to endure. He wanted to laugh, but for some reason he wanted to cry.

The two lay quietly for a while, Liang Yan leaned his head on Lu Lincheng's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Liang Yan gently rubbed the buttons of Lu Lincheng's shirt with his fingers, and said, "Do you mean those pictures of Lu Lincheng and Bai Ying?"

Lu Lincheng said, "It's because of her own misbehavior. I found two reporters, and it took a short time to shoot."

Liang Yan nodded, she almost guessed that she is not a Virgin, Bai Ying kind of person is purely deserved.

The two were silent for a while.

The button on Lu Lincheng's shirt has been touched countless times by Liang Yan. Liang Yan kept his head buried, and Lu Lincheng smelled the scent of shampoo on her hair.

Liang Yan suddenly spoke in a low voice, her voice was very small, but he heard it very clearly.

Liang Yan asked him:

"Lu Lincheng, do you like me?"

After hearing this, Lu Lincheng immediately bowed his head.

Liang Yan didn't look up at him. From his perspective, he could see Liang Yan's thin nose and long eyelashes.

There seemed to be little ants crawling in my heart.

Lu Lincheng grabbed Liang Yan's small hand and placed it on his chest. He could hear his voice trembling slightly.

He said: "I like you."

Liang Yan heard his answer and sniffed.

After hearing him say that she likes it, she has a bit of confidence and continues to ask: "When did you like me, from when we signed the divorce agreement, or from when I asked you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a divorce certificate? ?"

Lu Lincheng closed his eyes, and suddenly recalled that Liang Yan tried every possible means to add him to WeChat, greeted him every other way, and even learned to sing his new single.

It would be nice if he didn't ignore her then.

Lu Lincheng gently embraced Liang Yan's waist and said, "A long time ago, when you liked me, I liked you."

"Oh." Liang Yan's reaction was calm after hearing it, but his eyes were slightly red.

She pulled the button of Lu Lin Cheng hard, but finally couldn't hold back, crying:

"Then after you married me, why didn't you ignore me?"

When Lu Lincheng heard her questioning, his heart seemed to be gripped by a hand, and it hurt.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good, I'm sorry." Lu Lincheng kissed Liang Yan's teardrops.

Liang Yan cried more and more fiercely. She found that it was not so difficult for her to like Lu Lincheng, whether it was before or after the amnesia. The two got closer, but the more she liked, the more she cared about those two. don’t care about it, so keep shrinking in shell, unwilling to admit their relationship. However, after amnesia, she doesn’t even know which is right or wrong. , The head hurts like it is about to blow up.

Lu Lincheng kissed her lightly, Liang Yan gently pushed him away, and the two looked face to face.

Liang Yan smoked, watching Lu Lin Chengshuai's face that she couldn't hold back the first night after her amnesia, met his gentle and clean eyes, and finally said the possibility that she had guessed for a long time.

Let Lu Lincheng ignore her for two years.

"Lu Lincheng." Liang Yan cried and said with a small face, his voice was aggrieved and aggrieved, "Am I... Did I put a green hat on you."

Affectionate Lu Lincheng: "………………"

The more Liang Yan thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the reason. He covered his face and was distraught: "I chased you and married you. As a result, you were always busy with work after marriage. I couldn't bear my loneliness and gave you a green hat. You raised a little wolf dog with your money, but you were caught and raped in bed. You are heartbroken and angry. You don’t want to divorce me because you don’t want to forgive me. It’s useless. You didn’t think I could save my memory until I lost my memory."

"I didn't mean to cuckold you..."

With a big green hat falling from the sky, Lu Lincheng heard Liang Yantian's seamless logical reasoning face almost green, and pulled off Liang Yan's hand to cover his small face.

"Dare you give me a try!" He gritted his teeth and said, then lowered his head and sealed his lips severely.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

As soon as Lu Lincheng finished his kiss, he let go of the flushed Liang Yan, his chest was undulating up and down, he broke Liang Yan's small face and said viciously:

"Don't think about those messy things. If you can't remember it, you can't remember it. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it for the rest of your life. Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry me tomorrow!"

"I'm no longer...well..."

Liang Yan was kissed again after saying three words.

Lu Lincheng wasn't so patient this time. He reached under her pajamas with one hand, grabbed the limp, and rubbed it rough in his palm.

Liang Yan had a pain in his chest, and then he couldn't help thinking of Bai Ying's passionate milking photos with the bald producer.

Apart from being a little more handsome than the bald producer, what is the difference between Lu Lincheng's actions and him?

Men really don't have a good thing.

When Liang Yan was asleep later, there was only a grunt in her mouth, she thought angrily with tears of noodles.

Until late at night.

Lu Lincheng let go of her with a low growl at the end.

Liang Yan obviously didn't even have the strength to close his legs, and he called his voice dumb all night, but he still couldn't help but say.

"Lu Lincheng."

Lu Lincheng was cleaning up the mess for the two of them. The used tissues under the bed were piled up like a small football field. Hearing Liang Yan's voice, he looked up at her: "Yeah."

Liang Yan's legs were so aching, and he looked at the ceiling and wanted to cry without tears: "Do you know that there are still a group of fans who have always sincerely believed that you are still a virgin."

Lu Lincheng didn't speak, but looked at Liang Yandala lying there, as if he felt that there was no danger at all, and raised his eyebrows.

By the time Liang Yan felt the danger was too late, he was already ready to go, and then stepped forward amidst her powerless resistance.

The man’s voice panted slightly when he was emotional, and it sounded damn sexy: "You can tell them next time if it is right."

It's a fart!

Liang Yan's small hands rubbed the sheets under him desperately, with a loud noise in his mouth, he did not dare to look down, but he felt that he must have been swollen.

...

When Liang Yan woke up, it was more than 12 o'clock noon, and there was no one beside him.

Liang Yan sat up with a grin, and the quilt slid down to her waist as she sat up, with several touching fingerprints on her chest.

I don’t know where the pajamas wore last night were thrown away. Liang Yan picked up a Lu Lincheng white shirt and put it on him casually. The first step of getting out of bed, his legs were so soft that he was stepping on cotton.

It took Liang Yan a while to confirm that these legs belonged to him, and dragged them to the bathroom to wash.

A jet of warm water hit the body finely.

Liang Yan wiped his face, looked at the bathroom, and his mind became clearer.

The scenes from last night reappeared in my mind like a movie.

Liang Yan blushed involuntarily and shyly. He wanted to shake his head to get rid of these children's unsuitable memories, but suddenly, the whole person was shocked and found something different.

It's not right, how did it feel wrong in the memories of those children's unsuitability just now.

The body was soaked in water, Liang Yan blushed, and then, little by little, she took out the unfavorable memories of the children she wanted to get rid of.

There was last night's, um.

But there are still a few scenes, Liang Yan frowned and recalled, and found that it was obviously not from last night!

First in the bed, if it weren't for the different color and style of the bed sheets, it would be easy to mix up with last night's mind.

Then again...

Liang Yan bit her lower lip and looked around the bathroom.

Liang Yan was in a daze when she saw her upper body lying on the washstand, pressing against the body of the man behind her, she cried sadly in the mirror.

The memory in the bathroom is getting clearer and more and more.

The toilet, the jacuzzi separated by the curtain, the floor-to-ceiling mirror with mist, and the shower room where she is showering now, there are memories in every place.

But when she went to bed last night, she had never been able to get off!

...

Lu Lincheng entered the bedroom with lunch, and Liang Yan just came out of the bathroom.

I wiped my hair with a towel one after another, looking at the ground, as if thinking about something.

Lu Lincheng put down the lunch, then walked over, took the towel in Liang Yan's hand and wiped her hair.

"Are you hungry? Wipe your hair and eat."

Liang Yan raised his head quickly, looked at Lu Lincheng, and pulled the corner of his jacket.

Liang Yan asked him with a determined expression on his face, "Have we done it in the bathroom before."

Lu Lincheng paused when she wiped her hair.

Liang Yan: "And in the end you made me cry."