Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 872
During the year when he was not here, did she often get bullied?

He didn't know how many times she had been helpless this year.

Jing Yiren is such an arrogant little woman, but she is so helpless?
Lu Ming hugged her distressedly.

Perhaps seeing who the person in front of him was, the panic in Jing Yiren's eyes disappeared, and he spoke with difficulty: "Zheng... Peipei"

Jing Yiren will not let go of any way to get revenge on Zheng Peipei.

Even if Lu Ming likes Zheng Peipei, Jing Yiren is still Lu Ming's wife in name, and any man doesn't want to lose face, others want to cuckold Lu Ming.

Jing Yiren didn't believe that Lu Ming didn't care about face at all, so he just forgave Zheng Peipei.

Lu Ming hugged Jing Yiren and sat down on the sofa, waiting for Zheng Peipei to arrive.

The director and Zheng Peipei entered the private room.

The director, who usually yells at any actor, is now like a grandson.

Cautiously asked: "Lu...why is Boss Lu here?"

Lu Ming's lazy and cold gaze swept Zheng Peipei to the director. There was no expression on his handsome face, but it made people tremble all over.

"Take my wife home!" Lu Ming responded coldly.

There was a hint of threat and warning in his tone, with a dangerous breath.

But the director didn't seem to be aware of this dangerous atmosphere.

With an embarrassed smile: "Boss Lu really knows how to joke, why does our crew have your wife here?"

"Didn't Zheng Peipei tell you? Jing Yiren is my Lu Ming's wife!"

Hearing this, the director's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees.

Turning his eyes, he glared angrily at Zheng Peipei, and slapped Zheng Peipei's face mercilessly.

"You bitch, are you framing me on purpose?"

Cursing, the director immediately made a face, and pointed at Lu Ming to testify against Zheng Peipei.

"Mr. Lu! It's none of my business. I didn't know that Jing Yiren was your wife. It was Zheng Peipei. It was Zheng Peipei who lied to me, saying that Jing Yiren asked me out, and I was deceived. I am also a victim. Mr. Lu, you must Get to know this bastard!"

The director, while speaking, had a pleading expression.

How could Zheng Peipei be accused so easily, and she refused to admit it.

"Director! What nonsense are you talking about? I know that Jing Yiren is President Lu's wife, so would I still do this?"

As Zheng Peipei said, she looked pitifully and charmingly at Lu Ming.

"Mr. Lu, don't listen to the director's nonsense. He asked me to accompany her just now, but I refused. He only wanted to focus on Jing Yiren, and he would frame me again!"

"You bastard, you poisoned me like this!"

"You are stinky and shameless. I don't know how many pure actors have been tarnished!"

Zheng Peipei quarreled with the director.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth slightly opened in disapproval: "Since you don't admit it, there's nothing you can do!"

"..." Hearing this, Zheng Peipei and the director looked at Lu Ming at the same time, their hearts raised to their throats.

What does no way mean?
Is it just let it go and let it go?
Or do you want them all to look good?
Just as Zheng Peipei and the director thought this way, Lu Ming's next sentence made them feel relieved a little bit, and brought it up to their throats again.

"I, Lu Ming, have always done things in a different way. If you make a hundred mistakes, you won't let one go!"

As he said that, Lu Ming hugged Jing Yiren, who was like a little soft cat, into his arms, stood up and walked out with big strides.

"..." Zheng Peipei and the director didn't understand what was going on, they watched Lu Ming's back disappear at the gate...

(End of this chapter)