Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Qiao Yin's chin was pinched by him, and his whole body froze.

The heat of his fingers was astonishing, and the breath he exhaled sprayed against her ears, giving her the illusion that he was teasing her.

She took his hand away and kept calm: "I'm sorry, I don't like the word Lan Yuyi either, so I can only use your white moonlight instead. What's more, I think the word white moonlight is very accurate for me. Why doesn't Boss Lu like her? Don't you like her so much that you can't help yourself?"

Lu Lingche actually didn't pay attention to listening to her at the moment. In the dark environment, she exuded a light fragrance, and her deliberately low voice was like a feather, touching his heart, making him want to rely on her closer.

The touch of pinching her chin just now was even more beautiful, reminding him of the place where she felt better.

He pushed her against the wall, and answered her question absent-mindedly: "I don't like her, she's not some white moonlight."

Qiao Yin felt that he was lying.

She tried desperately to push him away, but he was like a wall, and she couldn't push him at all.

She could only give up doing useless work, and her voice revealed a faint mockery: "You want to marry her if you don't like her?"

"I married you because I liked you?"

Qiao Yin froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "This is different."

"What's the difference?"

"Grandma forced you to marry me, how can anyone force you to marry Lan Yuyi now?"

"How do you know no one is forcing me?"

Qiao Yin couldn't help raising her head, and looked at his cold face by the moonlight: "Who forced you?"

"My father, my mother."

"Lu Lingche, you're going to hold a wedding with her, so there's no need to lie to me, right? You're the one who likes Lan Yuyi, and you still want to blame your parents?"

"Why do you care so much about whether I like her? Do you like me?"

Qiao Yin turned her face away: "No."

Lu Lingche thinks so.

She was really too persistent in this matter.

He suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed her to him: "Qiao Yin, let's sleep together tonight."

Qiao Yin laughed angrily at him: "No wonder you lied to me today that you don't like Lan Yuyi, so you want to vent to me again? Lu Lingche, are you human!"

Lu Lingche was a little annoyed now: "You think I'm here to vent to you?"

"Is not it?"

Qiao Yin's heart ached in anger: "As a doctor, I can tell you with certainty that a woman can have a married life after pregnancy! You can find Lan Yuyi to sleep with instead of my ex-wife! Don't be so shameless!"

"You want me to sleep with her?"

"Correct!"

Lu Lingche's face turned cold.

She actually told him to sleep with Lan Yuyi!
It seems that he is self-indulgent in everything, and she doesn't like him at all!
Even in the dark, Qiao Yin could feel his coldness and sternness. She knew that he was angry.

But she felt that he was inexplicably angry.

He sleeps with Lan Yuyi, she is the one who should be angry, what kind of anger is he?

It's as if he made Lan Yuyi pregnant, and she forced her to do so.

She said in a cold tone: "You can go, you are going to marry your mistress, and you still come to sleep with my ex-wife, you are a scumbag. I don't want to see you at all, please don't come again in the future, Please get out of my life."

"Keep me away from your life, who do you want to be close to your life? Dongfang Mu?"

"Anyone can do it, but you can't!"

"Qiao Yin, wouldn't you be moved by him sending you a bouquet of flowers?"

Qiao Yin's blood was surging, and she stepped on his leather shoes angrily: "Whether I'm moved or not has nothing to do with you, Mr. Lu shouldn't be watching me, right? You know why he gave me flowers!"

Lu Lingche didn't respond to being stepped on by her, and his arms were still tightly wrapped around her waist: "Put something useful in your mind, don't fill it with so much water! Do I need to monitor you? It's Dongfang Mu himself Told me!"