Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Lu Jingchen stared at her with annoyance in his eyes. She knew he didn't care and she said these words to deliberately anger him. This woman is really hateful.

But he loves this hateful woman to death.

After the anger, there was sadness. He looked at her with sad eyes, "You know I don't care about this." She was the only one he cared about.

"But I don't care. It's not the past now." Jiang Wan didn't dare to look at him, but she still went up to him.

"...It's not the past." Lu Jingchen suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, murmured and repeated it, and suddenly stared at her and said in a firm tone, "There is a time when a broken mirror can be reunited."

Her eyes flickered, "The probability is too low and there is no reference."

"It depends on man-made things. He wants it to be round again, even if it is not round, it has to be round." Although he looked calm when he spoke, he could not conceal his paranoid madness.

"It can't be round." Jiang Wan lowered her head to avoid his sight, turned around and wanted to leave, but he held her wrist.

She frowned and turned back, "Let go."

Lu Jingchen stared at her beautiful face, struggling to let go in his eyes. He didn't want to let go, not for the rest of his life.

The people around him had already left when they discovered that the relationship between the two was unusual. Although they also wanted to eat, they didn't dare.

Seeing that he refused to let go, Jiang Wan became a little angry, and even after shaking him twice, Wang Jilin came over and separated the two.

He put his arm around her shoulders and looked at him with a sneer, "Declaring sovereignty," "It's not good for Mr. Lu to pull someone else's girlfriend like that."

He didn't speak, just stared at his hand around her shoulder.

I really want to chop this hand off.

Wang Jilin felt a hint of danger, blinked his eyes in fear, and took Jiang Wan away.

What a terrible man.

Lu Jingchen looked at the backs of the two people, closed his eyes and looked away.

Even though his heart ached extremely, he could only watch him leave with another man and could do nothing.

He lowered his head and looked at his pale palm. The delicate touch and temperature of her skin still remained on his fingertips. The greed and longing in his heart spread wildly. In the corner, Jiang Wan took a sip of water and thanked Wang Jilin, "Thank you for helping me out."

He waved his hand carelessly, "Thank you, I promised you. Didn't you invite him? Why is he here?"

"Well, I wasn't invited. Why did you come...I don't know." Jiang Wan said with a guilty conscience.

"Come here uninvited, Mr. Lu. It seems that he really loves you so much that he even loses his self-esteem. It's a pity that he didn't do it in the right way, tsk tsk."

"Have you eaten? The chef was good today and the salmon he made was delicious. Go try it." Jiang Wan didn't want to talk about Lu Jingchen anymore and changed the subject.

The banquet lasted until midnight. After seeing off the guests one by one, Jiang Wan carried a bottle of wine to the corner alone. She had already drank a lot, but she was really happy today, so she stopped controlling it and decided to get drunk. Then I didn’t go home and slept directly in the hotel.

She drank to herself and quickly drank more than half of the bottle, but she still couldn't stop. She was so happy.

The dream I have always had has finally come true, but the person I want to share it with the most is not around.

If grandpa were still alive, he would be particularly happy for her.

Her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but cry and sob.

At the entrance of the hotel, Lu Jingchen sat in the car and waited for a long time, but Jiang Wan didn't come out.

He was originally going to leave, but after thinking about it he decided to stay. Wang Jilin left first, and he was worried about Jiang Wan.

He looked at the time and frowned, why hadn't he come out yet?

After waiting for another ten minutes, he decided to get off the car and go back to the hotel to find her. He was really worried about her.

He wandered around the entire party and finally found her figure in the corner.

She was lying on the table, with a half-empty wine bottle beside her.

He frowned slightly, a little angry. Why did this woman drink so much wine again? Doesn't she want her body anymore?
  "Hey, what are you..." He walked up to her and asked her, but he didn't expect to see a face full of pear blossoms, and he immediately stopped talking.

He was a little flustered and distressed. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face, "What's wrong? Aren't you very happy? Why are you still crying?" (End of Chapter)