mother chick is crazy

Chapter 28 Encounter at the Lakeshore Bar
There is no place for nighttime entertainment in the central villa area. There are probably too many successful people living here, and their business and social life are basically settled in the CBD, Sanlitun, and Lufthansa.Only on the shore of Lake Rome, there is a "Lakeside Bar" with a very foreign English name called "Lake's Pub".

Lu Chaoyong drove his car and arrived at the bar.Dappled lights, lazy blues jazz, and some foreigners chatting.Here, even the atmosphere of the bar is very different from the hustle and bustle of Sanlitun.

Lu Chao rushed to the bar and snapped his fingers, "Single malt." The wine he ordered was also decent, not those messy flavored wines.

The waiter quickly handed him a glass of wine.Under the light and shadow, the man tilted his neck to drink. His profile was clear and broad, exuding a charming temperament.

There was a sound of a glass falling on the bar, and a woman's seductive voice said: "I want a glass of wine like this gentleman."

Lu Chaoyong turned his head and found that it was someone he knew - Jiang Muyun.Why does this famous "Queen of Grace" appear in the bar late at night?However, his wife's best friend is not his, so he still drinks alone.

Jiang Muyun snorted coldly and made a mocking voice, "Let me guess why our Luda CEO is here. He has a successful career and his daughter is talented. What else is bothering you? Isn't it a quarrel with your wife? ?”

Lu Chaoyong still didn't speak. What did a gossipy woman do with her?
Jiang Muyun laughed again, with a hint of drunkenness in his laughter, and his breath was full of the strong smell of alcohol. "Just teasing you. How can a nice man like you quarrel with his wife? But if the wife only has children in her heart and no husband, isn't that also quite... lonely? Helpless? Sad?"

Lu Chaoyong was excited and his eyes were dazzling. Is a woman's sixth sense so sensitive?Under the light, Jiang Muyun put on heavy makeup, and her true mood could not be seen, but her words betrayed her true condition. Lu Chaoyong could hear the deep sadness and a hint of sympathy.

"Mrs. Rong, what are you doing here again?"

"Me? Naturally, I have something to worry about," Jiang Muyun said frankly, "You, do you want to hear it?" When she said the last word, there was a small ending sound, like an invitation to him.

Lu Chaoyong, who was guessed about the central issue, felt much less disgusted and said calmly: "As you wish."

Jiang Muyun took a sip of single malt, a man's wine. His emotions seemed to be fermenting in the wine, and his red lips left a distinct mark on the cup. "I think of me, Jiang Muyun. I also graduated from a prestigious overseas university and was a dignified hedge fund manager. I earned an annual salary of 200 million when I entered the industry. Why is it that the children I train full-time and wholeheartedly don't have the slightest bit of style like I did back then? Tell me why?"

Poor mother in the world, Lu Chaoyong understood his wife a little, and he regretted running away like this.This is disrespectful to your wife.

Before Jiang Muyun finished speaking, he rambled: "Why is it that Yi Rui gave birth to a top student? I, Jiang Muyun, gave birth to a bad student? I thought about it for a long time and finally figured it out, because the two children's surname was Lu, not Rong. "

She lightly scratched the back of Lu Chaoyong's hand with her perfectly manicured nails, and uttered a few words, "Just because it's your seed."

This is a rough statement, but it can also be understood as the highest praise.In her eyes, she unabashedly released her love and yearning for strength, excellence, and beautiful genes.

Lu Chaoyong understood, and his disgust came back.He slammed the cup on the table, took out a black card, and said, "Pay the bill."

He drove home and drove all the way. When he arrived at home and entered the master bedroom, he saw that the lights were still on and his wife was already asleep holding her mobile phone.

He took her mobile phone and placed it gently on the bedside table next to his, and then he found a message on WeChat.

Wife: I’m sorry, husband, I love you, I love you!
He silently said in his heart, I'm sorry, I love you.

(End of this chapter)