Hot flashes and slim waist

Chapter 3 An Xi, you have to survive
Lu Zhenting sat at the main table.

Pei Wang and Jiang Zhao sat opposite each other.

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes and ate his meal calmly.

Suddenly... a man's leg under the table rubbed against her roughly, and the suit fabric rubbed against her smooth skin, causing a strange tingling sensation.

asshole!

Facing Pei Wang's half-smiling eyes, Jiang Zhao cursed in his heart. She changed her posture to make the man more presumptuous.

His cold fingertips brushed her thighs and roamed freely. Jiang Zhao's heart was beating fast and he looked at Pei unconsciously.

As if he noticed something strange about her, Pei Wang asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No."

Jiang Zhao bit his lip and quickly denied it.

Jiang Zhao ate this meal carefully, fearing that Pei Wang would do something terrible again.

After dinner, Pei Wang disappeared.

Lu Zhenting put down the tableware, looked at her calmly for a while, and asked casually: "Have you known Zhaozhao before?"

"No." Jiang Zhao tensed up his hands and said with a smile, "I just feel that he looks quite similar to you."

Lu Zhenting smiled softly: "He is more like his mother, but his personality is a bit like mine. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can ask him for help."

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer and changed the topic:
"Mr. Lu, your illness has been recurring. Although there is a family doctor, my father and I still can't rest assured. How about I move in and take care of you in two days. When your condition stabilizes, we..."

His voice was gentle, his eyes and eyebrows were beautiful, and he seemed to have a gentle heart.

Lu Zhenting felt a little emotional inexplicably. He arranged his broken hair with his hands and smiled softly: "Well, in the past two days, I will find someone to transfer Lin Shen to your name. After all, it is your mother's hard work, and it should be done by You continue."

The moment Jiang Zhao heard him talking about Lin Shen, his heartbeat quickened.

She smiled decently: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu Zhenting has a gentle and restrained temperament, and has a good temper.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Zhao's favorability towards Lu Zhenting increased a lot.

After dinner, she played chess with Lu Zhenting. The doctor came to check Lu Zhenting's body, and she stayed in the living room by herself.

Jiang Zhao asked someone for the direction of the toilet and prepared to go to the toilet.

After washing his hands, he came out of the toilet. A pair of skeletal hands immediately pulled it into the dark place.

The man's cold breath came up, and his lips bit her. The oppressive feeling kept holding her tightly, waiting for her waist to collapse and lean into his arms.

After a while, the reluctant kiss stopped.

Jiang Zhao raised his head inadvertently and met Pei Wang's appraising eyes: "I was on the table just now, with Lu Zhenting on my back. It felt very exciting."

Jiang Zhao blushed, hugged him, raised his lips, and smiled: "After we get married, it can be more exciting. We can continue on Mr. Lu's bed..."

Her voice was like a hook and her words were charming enough.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Wang pinched his chin and narrowed his slender black eye masks.

"You just want to marry Lu Zhenting? What do you want from him? Will you live long and have a minimum living security allowance?"

Jiang Zhao froze instantly, the fire flashed in his eyes, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

There is no identity that makes it easier than Mrs. Lu to investigate the connection between the Lu family and the fire.

After so many years of investigation, she finally found the Lu family.

Someone can leave for herself, so what's wrong with her marrying Lu Zhenting?

Do you want Pei Wang to marry her?

"Of course, Mr. Lu is only in his 50s and is in good health. He may not be any worse than you."

As soon as Jiang Zhao finished speaking, Pei Wang pressed him against the door, held his chin, and kept kissing his lips.

The warm breath was like the drizzle of spring, and Jiang Zhao gasped.

Seeing his movements getting stronger, Jiang Zhao was worried about being seen or... Lu Zhenting!

"open!"

After struggling to no avail, the man's fingers wandered along the clothes, as if he couldn't touch them, making him shiver.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Wang let go of him, carefully arranged his clothes, and sneered: "Stop trying to die." Thinking of how outnumbered he had been just now, Jiang Zhao blushed to his neck and didn't dare to provoke him again.

Pei Wang let him go, his voice cold.

"Jiang Zhao. It's not that easy to enter the Lu family, and it's impossible for you to enter!"

Pei Wang leaned over to look at her from above, the coldness in his eyes seemed to penetrate into Jiang Zhao's heart.

"Then I want to go in?"

Jiang Zhao hesitated, lowering his eyes slightly, casually but with firm eyes.

"can."

Pei Wang looked at him for a while, then spoke in an orderly manner, and soon kissed him on the mouth: "Our relationship will continue until we get married."

At nearly 09:30, Lu Zhenting found a car to take Jiang Zhao back.

In the car, Jiang Zhao kept thinking about what happened just now.

Hidden aside.

After a long time when Pei Wang let him go, Jiang Zhao came to his senses, and what he kept saying was the same thing.

Jiang Zhao couldn't help but laugh and cry, "He is really a filial son."

This guy is really a walking scumbag.

There is a woman living in my heart, who is still disconnected from me.

Besides, she was going to be his stepmother, yet he still wanted to sleep with her.

Pei Wang helped him button the cheongsam and said calmly: "You can choose not to agree."

If you don’t agree, will Mrs. Lu be replaced by someone else in the future?
Obviously, this is the overtone.

Jiang Zhao regretted it very much. He was playful for a while, but unexpectedly he got into trouble.

While Jiang Zhao was thinking, the man's message suddenly came over.

It's a picture.

The moment he saw the photo, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but feel his heart lift.

is a necklace.

"You stayed at the hotel and came to Yunse Club tomorrow."

It might have been left when he and Pei Wang were... yesterday. The mark on the necklace seemed to have been washed away by fireworks, making it dull.

Jiang Zhao didn't sleep well that night.

In his sleep, the fire spread and enveloped every corner of the house.

Small cries ring in my ears.

Like a helpless little beast.

"An Xi, I'm afraid..."

The beam broke and flames shot out in the direction of the girl. His eyes widened and screams quickly came out...

We must continue to live...

Along with the deep voice, Jiang Zhao suddenly woke up from the bed, and the fire in his sleep seemed to have come to reality.

His forehead was covered with hot sweat.

The woman's charming and beautiful face in the mirror finally brought her thoughts back.

He lowered his eyes, and the emotion in his eyes finally subsided.

When he went downstairs, the servants at home were packing Jiang Zhao's suitcase.

Probably because he was moving away from the Pei family, Jiang Wan was in a happy mood.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were obviously proud.

Jiang Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly and saw her look in his eyes: "Is something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)