Chapter 1180
How about celebrating birthday together
Ruyu didn't bother to talk to Kim Jong-nan, if it wasn't for his birthday today, she didn't want to quarrel with him, otherwise, she would have asked the security guards from the management office to drive him out.
Ruyu finally found enough of her books, packed them in a shopping bag, turned around, looked at Kim Jong-nan who was still standing at the door of the study, frowned, and then said lightly: "Kim Jong-nan, please wait to eat Leave after dinner, today is your birthday, I don't care about you, but please be a little bit more sensible, don't always come to other people's homes for no reason, don't you know that breaking into private houses is illegal?"
"What's trespassing?" Kim Jong-nam looked disdainful, "I've lived here for three years, and I always live here, and the security guards know me. Who doesn't know that I'm going back to my own home?"
Hearing his shameless words, Ruyu was so angry that he vomited blood. He has seen thick-skinned people, but he has never seen such thick-skinned people. He divorced her, and he also left this house to her. Now that he came here, he can actually say that he is going back to his home?
"Kim Jong-nam," Ruyu said almost through gritted teeth, and then said word by word: "I'll say it again, leave after dinner, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, I'll find someone to come tomorrow Change the lock here."
The corner of Kim Jong Nam's mouth twitched, did she think changing the door lock could prevent him?He has lived here for three years, and he has long regarded this place as his own home. How could he just move away like this?
Seeing that he didn't gnaw, Ruyu thought he had agreed, so she sighed softly, walked from the study to the door, just passed the dining room, saw the table full of dishes, and couldn't help thinking, where is Kim Jong-nam? There is something wrong with the root, how many days does he have to eat when he cooks so many dishes by himself?
"Why don't you stay and celebrate your birthday together?" Seeing that Ruyu was leaving with a book in hand, Kim Jongnam quickly said cautiously, "Ruyu, I remember that we both celebrated birthdays together before, didn't we? We spent it together on your birthday last year, and this year, it was supposed to be on my birthday, don't you think?"
Ruyu's heart twitched instinctively, a suffocating pain came from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the shopping bag containing the books, her nails dug into her flesh.
She remembered that she loved Kim Jong-nam so much that in the first year of their marriage, she suggested that they celebrate their birthdays together, so the first birthday they celebrated together was his birthday.
Last year was the second time, on her birthday, and this year, if they hadn't divorced, the third time they celebrated their birthday together should indeed be on Kim Jong Nam's birthday.
It's a pity that the facts are unpredictable. She and Kim Jong-nam are destined to spend only two birthdays together in this life, so this year, their birthdays have already parted ways.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kim Jong-nam," Ruyu's voice was indifferent and alienated, and she opened the door with her hand while saying coldly: "I'm not interested in celebrating my birthday with others, and my husband definitely won't either. allowed me to do so."
Ruyu's words silently reminded Kim Jong-nan that it was too late for what he did now. She already had a new family and a new husband, and she didn't want to do things that would make her husband unhappy. .
The word "husband" really hurt Kim Jong-nam deeply. His face darkened almost instantly. Seeing that Ruyu was about to walk out the door, he almost instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist. She came back.
Ruyu failed to guard against Kim Jongnan's move, so she was pulled back by him and then bumped into him. She almost instinctively reached out to push him. Perhaps because she was not strong enough, she didn't push him, but was instead pushed by Kim Jongnan. A hand reached out and directly wrapped around her waist.
Ruyu finally found enough of her books, packed them in a shopping bag, turned around, looked at Kim Jong-nan who was still standing at the door of the study, frowned, and then said lightly: "Kim Jong-nan, please wait to eat Leave after dinner, today is your birthday, I don't care about you, but please be a little bit more sensible, don't always come to other people's homes for no reason, don't you know that breaking into private houses is illegal?"
"What's trespassing?" Kim Jong-nam looked disdainful, "I've lived here for three years, and I always live here, and the security guards know me. Who doesn't know that I'm going back to my own home?"
Hearing his shameless words, Ruyu was so angry that he vomited blood. He has seen thick-skinned people, but he has never seen such thick-skinned people. He divorced her, and he also left this house to her. Now that he came here, he can actually say that he is going back to his home?
"Kim Jong-nam," Ruyu said almost through gritted teeth, and then said word by word: "I'll say it again, leave after dinner, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, I'll find someone to come tomorrow Change the lock here."
The corner of Kim Jong Nam's mouth twitched, did she think changing the door lock could prevent him?He has lived here for three years, and he has long regarded this place as his own home. How could he just move away like this?
Seeing that he didn't gnaw, Ruyu thought he had agreed, so she sighed softly, walked from the study to the door, just passed the dining room, saw the table full of dishes, and couldn't help thinking, where is Kim Jong-nam? There is something wrong with the root, how many days does he have to eat when he cooks so many dishes by himself?
"Why don't you stay and celebrate your birthday together?" Seeing that Ruyu was leaving with a book in hand, Kim Jongnam quickly said cautiously, "Ruyu, I remember that we both celebrated birthdays together before, didn't we? We spent it together on your birthday last year, and this year, it was supposed to be on my birthday, don't you think?"
Ruyu's heart twitched instinctively, a suffocating pain came from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the shopping bag containing the books, her nails dug into her flesh.
She remembered that she loved Kim Jong-nam so much that in the first year of their marriage, she suggested that they celebrate their birthdays together, so the first birthday they celebrated together was his birthday.
Last year was the second time, on her birthday, and this year, if they hadn't divorced, the third time they celebrated their birthday together should indeed be on Kim Jong Nam's birthday.
It's a pity that the facts are unpredictable. She and Kim Jong-nam are destined to spend only two birthdays together in this life, so this year, their birthdays have already parted ways.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kim Jong-nam," Ruyu's voice was indifferent and alienated, and she opened the door with her hand while saying coldly: "I'm not interested in celebrating my birthday with others, and my husband definitely won't either. allowed me to do so."
Ruyu's words silently reminded Kim Jong-nan that it was too late for what he did now. She already had a new family and a new husband, and she didn't want to do things that would make her husband unhappy. .
The word "husband" really hurt Kim Jong-nam deeply. His face darkened almost instantly. Seeing that Ruyu was about to walk out the door, he almost instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist. She came back.
Ruyu failed to guard against Kim Jongnan's move, so she was pulled back by him and then bumped into him. She almost instinctively reached out to push him. Perhaps because she was not strong enough, she didn't push him, but was instead pushed by Kim Jongnan. A hand reached out and directly wrapped around her waist.