"Aren't we going back?" Su Jian couldn't help but look confused.

Zhou Lu said expressionlessly: "Go back tomorrow."

They also stayed in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Zhou Lu is the major shareholder of this hotel, so a room is reserved for Zhou Lu all year round.

As soon as the two of them entered the suite, Zhou Lu ordered in a cold voice: "You go take a shower first."

She didn't know why, "Why do you need to take a shower? I already took a shower in the morning."

His tone was mixed with impatience: "Go if you are told."

Su Jian's temper also rose, "I told you I don't want to take a shower now."

Zhou Lu dragged her into the bathroom regardless, "You have the smell of other men on your body, you must wash it off."

She yelled at him angrily: "Zhou Lu, why are you so crazy? I've explained it to you clearly, what else do you want me to do?"

Zhou Lu ignored her and turned on the faucet, picked up the shower head and rinsed her body.

Fortunately, he still knows how to boil hot water.

Su Jian's clothes were quickly soaked by the shower, and all the wet clothes stuck to her body, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Zhou Lu grabbed a towel and wiped her hair roughly, his eyes showing no emotion at all.

Su Jian was cold, tired, physically and mentally exhausted, so she simply let him go without struggling, but tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Zhou Lu was halfway through wiping her before he realized that she was crying. He looked obviously flustered for a moment, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Su Jian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a crystal clear teardrop gently hit the back of his hand.

Zhou Lu's expression suddenly changed, as if he suddenly woke up.

He looked at Su Jian in fear and saw her standing there wet, shivering from the cold, looking weak and pitiful.

Zhou Lu's Adam's apple rolled, as if something was stuck in his throat. He wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound for a long time.

In the end, without saying a word, he took off her wet clothes and carried her to the bed.

Zhou Lu made a call, and soon someone delivered a clean set of women's pajamas.

He wanted to put it on for her, but Su Jian held on to the corner of the quilt to prevent him from touching her.

"I'll do it myself."

She didn't even give him a look.

Zhou Lu glanced at her silently, then closed the door and went out.

Su Jian silently pulled the quilt over her head and huddled under the quilt, trying to escape reality.

But people have to face reality.

I don't know how much time passed before Su Jian got out of the bed and put on her clothes silently.

She took out her mobile phone and subconsciously glanced at the door. Seeing that the door was tightly closed, she felt relieved and sent a message to Nie Jue, asking him how his injury was and whether he had seen a doctor.

Nie Jue responded to her message quickly: [I'm fine, how are you? That lunatic Zhou Lu didn't do anything to you, right? Where are you now? Do you want me to come find you?]

Su Jian looked at the long list of contents and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart.

"I'm fine too. I'm sorry, I've caused trouble for you." She replied.

Nie Jue: [Don’t say that, I did give you the ticket. Being a man is nothing.]

After Su Jian hesitated for a moment, she sent another message: "We should have less contact with each other in the future. I don't want this to happen again. I'm sorry."

Nie Jue didn’t reply this time.

Su Jian quickly deleted the chat history between the two.

As soon as she finished all this, Zhou Lv pushed open the door and walked in.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously put her cell phone upside down on the bed. Her guilty conscience was too obvious.
Chapter completed!