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

When Wang Jilin and Jiang Wan walked into the banquet, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Not only because they are handsome men and beautiful women, but also because they have been the center of conversation recently.

"Things like that happened, but Third Young Master Wang didn't break up with her yet. It seems like he is truly in love."

"What does it have to do with her? She's not that Wang Ruixin, who was so vicious at a young age."

"It stands to reason that there is no need for her to target Mr. Jiang like this. It may be because of jealousy. After all, she is really beautiful."

"Yes, it's so beautiful. I can't help but be fascinated by any woman."

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During the discussion, Wang Jilin touched her with his elbow and said, "Did you hear that? They said you are beautiful."

Jiang Wan responded softly, "Yes."

"Are you happy?"

"It's okay, after all, I heard too much."

"Pfft, you can't be more modest."

The two of them walked into the crowd chatting and laughing, and started the standard social interaction.

Tired from socializing, Jiang Wan said hello to him and went to the deserted balcony to rest.

The late autumn wind was getting colder and colder. She rubbed her arms but did not go back.

She was a little confused, thinking about how to return the money to Lu Jingchen.

She just thought about carrying cash to his company. It was too awesome. They were just not lovers, but their relationship was not bad.

She was so absorbed in thinking that she didn't notice anyone coming behind her, but the clothes suddenly draped over her shoulders brought her back to reality.

The familiar scent made her stunned, and she turned around in panic.

Lu Jingchen's handsome face appeared in her sight as expected.

"Why are you here?" She wanted to retreat and distance herself from him, but there was a railing behind her and there was no way to retreat.

"What? You can only come?"

Lu Jingchen raised his chin proudly, "Don't be so sentimental, I'm not doing this for you."

Jiang Wan, "..." She didn't say it was for her.

"Here are the clothes for you. I'm not cold." She handed him the suit she was wearing. He twitched his lips in a self-deprecating tone, "Do you dislike me so much?"

Jiang Wan shook his head, "No, I'm really not cold. Give me your card number and I'll transfer the money for the clothes to you."

Lu Jingchen's handsome face turned cold and he stared at her clothes. She looked really beautiful in them, even more beautiful than he thought.

He sighed silently and looked away, "I don't want money, I want clothes. These clothes are very beautiful. I plan to leave them for my next girlfriend to wear."

Jiang Wan thought of Song Jialin's beautiful face and the intimate photo of them in the car, and suddenly felt sour in his heart.

She had obviously done some psychological construction and told herself not to mind it anymore, but why was she still so uncomfortable? She took a deep breath and said, "That's not good. Let her wear second-hand clothes. I'll transfer the money to you and you can buy her another one." Isn’t the new one better?”

Seeing her indifferent expression, Lu Jingchen felt cold, "You should take it off now, it won't be considered second-hand if it takes less than an hour."

Jiang Wan glared at him angrily, he must be sick.

"Nervous." She scolded him, not wanting to talk to him anymore, and wanted to leave, but she held her wrist.

She struggled, "Let go of Lu Jingchen!"

He pulled her into his arms and looked at her beautiful face. The yearning in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He held her in his arms and stroked her long hair, "Don't move. Let me hold you for a while. Just for a while."

His voice was pleading, Jiang Wan's heart trembled, and he involuntarily stopped struggling.

She leaned into his arms, her eyes wet, "Why bother."

"I don't know. You don't know how much I want to let you go. If I let you go, I won't be in pain."

Jiang Wan moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Suddenly, clear footsteps reached their ears. She panicked and tried to push him away, but he did not let go. Instead, he took her to the corner of the balcony, held her in his arms and sat behind the green plants to hide.

She angrily hit him with her small fists, but he held her with his big hands and held her tenderly with his fingers.

"Huh? Where has this person gone?" The person who came was Wang Jilin. He scanned around and didn't see Jiang Wan.

He scratched his head and took out his cell phone to call her.

Panic flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to search for her phone in her clutch bag, but found that Lu Jingchen had already put his hand in.

She put the bag on her thigh and could vaguely feel the movements of his hands.

Her face turned red instantly. (End of chapter)