My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 122 - : Why Can’t You Get Used to Me?

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Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Why Can’t You Get Used to Me?

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When Lu Lingche arrived home, it was already close to four o’clock.

He turned on the light and was about to go upstairs when he saw someone lying on the sofa in the living room.

He walked over with a frown, “Yuyi?”

Lan Yuyi opened her eyes and complained in a playful tone, “Lingche, why are you only coming back now? I waited for you until I fell asleep.”

As she finished speaking, she looked at Lu Lingche, covered her mouth in shock, “Your face, your clothes, did you get into a fight?”

“No.”

“Then what happened? Who hit you?”

Lan Yuyi’s eyes quickly reddened, her face full of pain. She stood up and extended her hand, wanting to touch his face.

But Lu Lingche took a step back to avoid it.

Lan Yuyi’s hand awkwardly hung in midair.

She explained in bewilderment, “I don’t mean anything else, don’t reject me like this, I just feel pain for you.”

Lu Lingche didn’t believe that anyone in this world would feel pain for him, love him, not even his parents, let alone Lan Yuyi, especially after he had shown her his devilish side.

Therefore, he completely ignored her words and casually asked, “Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be resting in the hospital?”

“I have recovered. From today onwards, I am moving in with you. After all, didn’t you promise me marriage? June 6th, is that right?”

Lu Lingche massaged his temple in fatigue, “I will marry you, but this place isn’t suitable for you to stay in. I don’t like outsiders in my home. Without servants to take care of you, it’ll be inconvenient.”

“It doesn’t matter!”

Lan Yuyi couldn’t conceal her excitement when he confessed that he was actually going to marry her, “I can take care of myself. You do not need to worry about me, I can also take care of you. I am good at cooking, just tell me what you want to eat and I’ll prepare it for you tomorrow!”

“No need, you don’t have to take care of people, go home!”

Lan Yuyi stamped her foot, “I refuse to return! We are about to get married, so why would we live separately?”

As she said this, she took out a document to show Lu Lingche.

“This is the paternity report you wanted. The child I’m carrying is truly yours. Have a look so you can’t doubt me anymore, understand?”

Lu Lingche took the document, but didn’t look at it.

He casually placed it on the sofa, saying indifferently, “I’m not used to living with others, you can’t stay here. I’ll have the driver take you home.”

Lan Yuyi’s nose wrinkled in aggrievement, “You could get used to living with Qiao Yin, why not me? In any case, I’m not leaving. If you can’t get used to me in one day, then let it be two days, if two days don’t work, then three. You will eventually get used to it.”

After that, she lay down directly on the sofa, “I’ll sleep here. If you can’t stand the sight of me, you can just throw me and the child out.”

Naturally, Lu Lingche could not throw her out.

He held back his temper and was about to say something when his mobile phone rang.

He took out his phone irritably to check, it was Lu Mingzhen calling.

He answered impatiently, “What do you want now? Don’t I deserve some rest?”

Lu Mingzhen’s tone was even sharper, “Come over and remove the virus from my computer immediately!”

“I’m busy!”

“Get over here immediately! The longer you delay, the more of my data I may lose!”

“I don’t know how to remove viruses, find someone else.”

“Your mother says you can remove it, are you trying to trick me?”

“You believe her nonsense, don’t you have a brain?”

The voice on the other end of the phone was suddenly replaced by Madam Lu, “Son, come quickly, your dad’s going to berate me to death. He’s threatening to throw me out if you don’t fix his computer virus. If you don’t come over and solve it for him, I’ll just have to commit suicide here!”

Lu Lingche, who was being bombarded to the point of a headache, glanced at Lan Yuyi lying on the sofa, and finally said, “Alright, I’ll come over to take a look..”