Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

If: '...' I really want to strangle him!    

Originally, it was all his fault. Now that he had done this, it was as if she was making trouble for him for no reason!    

Damn man!    

"Go home!" If you don't want to talk to him, be careful to avoid the wound and push him away.    

Just now, when she shouted out loud, she had already prepared a car and was waiting outside.    

Lu Chengchuan immediately followed, "Let's go together."    

If she rolled her eyes and didn't say anything, she wouldn't let him follow.    

He gave up.    

Returning to the Lu family's mansion, she deliberately pretended to ignore him. She hugged her pajamas and entered the bathroom. After washing up, she directly rolled onto the bed and pulled up the blanket to cover her head as she slept.    

Lu Chengchuan didn't say anything. After she came out of the bathroom, he followed her example and carried her clothes into the bathroom.    

However, if he suddenly sat up after the bathroom door was closed …    

He stared in the direction of the bathroom.    

Did that man intentionally anger her to death?    

Wounded like that, bathed?    

If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't know that wounds shouldn't be touched by water.    

The reason he separated from her was to force her to look at him!    

A scheming man!    

Bastard!    

Forget it, let him be! He was the one who asked for it!    

She wasn't his mother, so why should she care about him!?    

If he pulled the quilt down again and lay down, he would urge himself in his heart, "Don't bother with him, definitely don't care about him!"    

It was his fault for causing his wound to fester!    

But...    

She wasn't his mother, but she was a doctor!    

You can't just watch someone get hurt...    

Yes, she was a doctor!    

If you were to suddenly push aside the quilt, then roar towards the bathroom: "Lu Chengchuan, get out here right now! You don't even know why you took a bath when you were injured! "    

A second after she finished yelling, the bathroom door was pushed open. How could that bastard have any intention of taking a bath?    

He had been inside for so long, yet he still hadn't taken off his clothes!    

He even dared to smile at her!    

He was the one who had coaxed her!    

"You bastard! Bastard! Liar! " If he was angry, he would grab a pillow and throw it at him.    

Lu Chuan easily received the pillow and slowly walked to the bedside, "Little Guo, don't be angry."    

Heh, it would be strange if he wasn't angry!    

Deceiving her, making her worry, even asking her not to be angry?    

Dream!    

"I'm not lying. I want to take a bath. It's itchy." Lu Chuan put the pillow back in its original position, and extended his hand to hold onto the small hand, "Help me."    

If he said angrily, "If I don't help, you'd better die from itchiness!"    

Several times he tried to withdraw his hand, but it only got tighter and tighter.    

Finally, he was dragged out of bed and half carried into the bathroom.    

"I won't help!" If you insist on turning your face away, don't look at his somewhat pitiful face.    

"Little Fruit …"    

"Aren't you very capable? Wash it yourself!" She turned her back on him, folded her arms, and made a show of refusing to help.    

Lu Chengchuan gently wrapped his arms around her, "I can't do it, Little Guo, can you help me?"    

If he coldly harrumphed, he would be too lazy to reply, so he simply closed his eyes and let everything go out of sight.    

It was obvious that he was very capable!    

When she wanted to help, she locked her up in the Chu Clan's villa. When she took the risk, she even managed to cause a body full of injuries.    

Now, she didn't want to help anymore. Did she think that by acting coquettishly, she would be able to fool him?    

Was she someone who could come when she was waved, or go when she was called?    

How beautiful!    

If he scolded and vented his anger in his heart, he would calm down a bit. Then, he would remember why the man behind him didn't say anything.    

Was he reflecting?