Ruyu's face was flushed because of her anger, and she stared at the man in front of her with gritted teeth. She really had the urge to pick him up and throw him out of the window. Of course, the premise was that if Kim Jong-nam was only as big as a cat.

Kim Jong-nam was a little surprised when she saw her coming in, but she quickly recovered, turned off the fire on the gas stove and explained to her in a soft voice: "Today is my birthday. You forgot that we celebrate our birthdays together every year, sometimes today and sometimes tomorrow, because tomorrow is your birthday."

When Ruyu was mentioned by him, she remembered that today seemed to be Kim Jong-nam's birthday, and her birthday was tomorrow. In fact, if Kim Jong-nam didn't talk about it now, she had forgotten it herself.

"What does it have to do with your birthday and staying in my house?" Ruyu finally reacted and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Kim Jong-nam, you might have had a conflict with Lan Ruoshui, right? You think she is annoyed by her, so you hide from my house? But are you a person with a brain problem? She can find this place, and you can hide from a place she can't find? What's the difference between living in my place and living in your own home?"

"Of course there is a difference," Kim Jong-nam quickly explained: "I have lived here for three years. I just bought it from my own house. It was deserted and had nothing, so I was too lazy to live there."

"Sweep" Ruyu snorted coldly, and then retorted ruthlessly: "Kim Jong-nam, are you too confused? I have nothing but furniture here. You live here alone, and you are also deserted."

"No, there is it," Kim Jong-nam insisted stubbornly: "We have lived here for three years, and I am very familiar with every furniture here, so here are our memories for three years."

The memories of those, especially when they celebrated their birthdays together, they would not go to the hotel outside for dinner. They would go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, then cook together, and cook the delicious dishes they each had.

On birthday night, there were only two of them, but they bought a double-layer birthday cake with extravagant purchase. She inserted her birthday candles on one layer of cake and her birthday candles on the one layer of birthday cake with his birthday candles on the one layer of birthday cake. He said that his wife was always high.

On that night, they would light candles, savor red wine, eat the dishes they made together, and say happy birthday to each other!

Ruyu also recalled this and couldn't help but whisper in her heart. It turned out that such an unbearable marriage, in fact, there were still some sweet memories left in each other's hearts and cannot disappear.

Even Kim Jong-nam, who is so beast, can still think of the scene of her birthday with her on her birthday, and the little warmth that once belonged to them, she actually came to her house to celebrate her birthday again on her birthday.

"Okay, I won't bother you today," Ruyu turned around and walked towards the living room, took off her coat. Because the room was heated, it was hot when she walked in. She turned around and looked at Kim Jong-nam who came out and said, "But I want to repeat that this house is mine. You can't come without my consent. It's wrong for you to break into a private house like this, do you know?"

"Or, you sell me this idle house," Kim Jong-nam saw her take off her windbreaker and walked forward. She almost instinctively reached out and wanted to help her take it over.
Chapter completed!