Chapter 1140
Don't Dirty My Site
"Che Ruyu, have you had enough trouble?" Kim Jong-nan supported the trembling body with one hand, and with the other hand he shook off Ruyu's hand slightly, then pointed at the door of the bedroom and said angrily: " You hurry up, don't stay here, I will leave immediately."
Ruyu stood there motionless, looked at the two people who were supporting each other in front of her, and said with a cold snort, "Mr. There is no use for this right at all!"
"I know it's yours, I'll move out later," Kim Jong-nam couldn't help becoming irritable. At this moment, he urgently needed to comfort the woman in his arms, but Che Ruyu stood here so ignorantly.
"How do I know if you will move out later?" Ruyu looked coldly at the two people in front of her, and finally walked towards the door, and turned around when she got to the door, looking at the hug inside the door. The two people who were together coldly reminded: "Kim Jong-nam, I repeat, this house belongs to me, please go back to your own house to perform some plays that are not suitable for children, and don't dirty my place."
"Che Ruyu, who cares about your place?" Lan Ruoshui broke free from Jin Zhengnan's arm and quickly chased Ruyu out. She couldn't get her slap tonight in vain, and she must slap her back before Ruyu left.
As soon as Ruyu was about to open the door with the box and go out, Lan Ruoshui chased after him like crazy, so she quickly dodged to the side, Lan Ruoshui couldn't hold back, and her raised hand didn't hit Ruyu's On the face, it hit the door panel straight.
Because of her excessive force, she was blocked by the door panel, and her whole body retreated due to inertia, and then fell backward pointingly.
"Ruoshui!" Jin Zhengnan chased out from behind, and what he saw was Lan Ruoshui's body falling straight backwards. He immediately ran forward, trying to catch her body, but he was still a step too late. His body fell to the floor abruptly.
"Ruoshui!" Jin Zhengnan shouted in panic, and quickly stepped forward, hugging Lan Ruoshui's body, looking at her pale as paper, he couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the stunned Lan Ruoshui Ruyu roared: "Che Ruyu, why don't you hurry up and get out, what are you doing here?"
What Che Ruyu reminded him just now was like a needle piercing his heart. He never thought about what to do with other women in this house, because this is a house designed and decorated by her herself, and it is all hers. She cherishes her hard work, so why doesn't he cherish it like a treasure?
"Kim Jong-nan," Ruyu said cautiously, and then pointed to the red that slowly dyed Lan Ruoshui's white skirt with her finger, reminding him in a low voice: "Look, Lan Ruoshui...is she in bleed?"
Jin Zhengnan was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Lan Ruoshui's lower body, there was indeed a lot of blood overflowing, so he shouted in panic: "Ruoshui, what's wrong with you? Ah? What's wrong with you?"
Lan Ruoshui, who was already in a coma, was gradually woken up by Kim Jong-nam's violent shaking, looking at the nervous and flustered face holding Kim Jong-nam, the pale little face wrinkled into a ball: "Zhengnan...I Stomach....so painful....so painful...."
"Hurry up and drive!" Kim Jong-nan picked up Lan Ruoshui, and then growled at Ruyu who was still standing there in a daze.
It was only then that Ruyu came to her senses, glanced at Kim Jong-nan and Lan Ruoshui, then quickly came to see the door and ran out.
Her car happened to be parked downstairs, she pressed the lock quickly, and as soon as she opened the rear door, Kim Jong-nam came over with Lan Ruoshui, whose face was as pale as death. car.
Ruyu stood there motionless, looked at the two people who were supporting each other in front of her, and said with a cold snort, "Mr. There is no use for this right at all!"
"I know it's yours, I'll move out later," Kim Jong-nam couldn't help becoming irritable. At this moment, he urgently needed to comfort the woman in his arms, but Che Ruyu stood here so ignorantly.
"How do I know if you will move out later?" Ruyu looked coldly at the two people in front of her, and finally walked towards the door, and turned around when she got to the door, looking at the hug inside the door. The two people who were together coldly reminded: "Kim Jong-nam, I repeat, this house belongs to me, please go back to your own house to perform some plays that are not suitable for children, and don't dirty my place."
"Che Ruyu, who cares about your place?" Lan Ruoshui broke free from Jin Zhengnan's arm and quickly chased Ruyu out. She couldn't get her slap tonight in vain, and she must slap her back before Ruyu left.
As soon as Ruyu was about to open the door with the box and go out, Lan Ruoshui chased after him like crazy, so she quickly dodged to the side, Lan Ruoshui couldn't hold back, and her raised hand didn't hit Ruyu's On the face, it hit the door panel straight.
Because of her excessive force, she was blocked by the door panel, and her whole body retreated due to inertia, and then fell backward pointingly.
"Ruoshui!" Jin Zhengnan chased out from behind, and what he saw was Lan Ruoshui's body falling straight backwards. He immediately ran forward, trying to catch her body, but he was still a step too late. His body fell to the floor abruptly.
"Ruoshui!" Jin Zhengnan shouted in panic, and quickly stepped forward, hugging Lan Ruoshui's body, looking at her pale as paper, he couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the stunned Lan Ruoshui Ruyu roared: "Che Ruyu, why don't you hurry up and get out, what are you doing here?"
What Che Ruyu reminded him just now was like a needle piercing his heart. He never thought about what to do with other women in this house, because this is a house designed and decorated by her herself, and it is all hers. She cherishes her hard work, so why doesn't he cherish it like a treasure?
"Kim Jong-nan," Ruyu said cautiously, and then pointed to the red that slowly dyed Lan Ruoshui's white skirt with her finger, reminding him in a low voice: "Look, Lan Ruoshui...is she in bleed?"
Jin Zhengnan was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Lan Ruoshui's lower body, there was indeed a lot of blood overflowing, so he shouted in panic: "Ruoshui, what's wrong with you? Ah? What's wrong with you?"
Lan Ruoshui, who was already in a coma, was gradually woken up by Kim Jong-nam's violent shaking, looking at the nervous and flustered face holding Kim Jong-nam, the pale little face wrinkled into a ball: "Zhengnan...I Stomach....so painful....so painful...."
"Hurry up and drive!" Kim Jong-nan picked up Lan Ruoshui, and then growled at Ruyu who was still standing there in a daze.
It was only then that Ruyu came to her senses, glanced at Kim Jong-nan and Lan Ruoshui, then quickly came to see the door and ran out.
Her car happened to be parked downstairs, she pressed the lock quickly, and as soon as she opened the rear door, Kim Jong-nam came over with Lan Ruoshui, whose face was as pale as death. car.