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

Although Jiang Wan was reluctant to move, she still agreed. Who told her that she had indeed forgotten about him.

She went to the supermarket to buy some more ingredients and drove around to the adjacent street.

After parking the car, she stepped into the apartment building where land was at a premium.

The interior decoration of the apartment building was very luxurious, which was quite in line with its high rent. There was a villa but she chose to live here. She knew the reason in her heart, but deliberately ignored it.

The elevator door opened, she walked to the door and entered the password. The door opened with a "beep", and the thin and lonely figure of the man on the sofa broke into her sight.

She walked into the entrance hall, kicked off her high heels and inserted her slim white feet into slippers. She walked over and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm too busy. I just came back now."

Lu Jingchen looked away from her slender ankles, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and said in a mocking tone, "I'm used to it, I've never been as important as your work."

Jiang Wan had nothing to say and glanced at him awkwardly. He lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a heavy shadow under his eyes, adding a bit of grievance to his cold and handsome face.

She begged to get up and change the subject, "What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

"You won't let me eat what I want to eat."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. Let's make some soup. How about pork ribs and corn soup?" Jiang Wan walked to the kitchen door, put on an apron and asked.

Lu Jingchen turned his head to look at her busy figure, "Okay."

Warm light fell from the ceiling, enveloping her and permeating his heart.

It was a bit unreal, as if he were in a dream, but it was enough to comfort his lonely and cold heart.

The rice was ready. In addition to the pork ribs and corn soup, I also fried lettuce and two chicken legs. The bright sauce color wrapped the tender chicken legs, which looked delicious at first sight.

"Try it." Jiang Wan picked one and put it in his bowl, "It's not salty, you can eat it with an empty mouth."

Lu Jingchen took a bite and nodded, "Not bad."

Jiang Wan smiled, filled a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of him. Seeing that she had no intention of sitting over, he frowned slightly, and his dark pupils flashed with displeasure, "You won't feed me?"

She hesitated, "Isn't it necessary?"

"Use!" The man's voice was decisive.

Jiang Wan saw his stubborn eyes, sighed, stood up and sat next to him.

She took a spoonful of rice and put it into his mouth. There were rice grains on her lips, and she wiped them with paper.

He opened his mouth to lick it and accidentally touched her fingertips. She trembled, and a ray of electricity went straight to the back of her head. She hurriedly retracted her hand. She stared at him coldly, with resentment and embarrassment in her eyes.

She didn't know if he did it on purpose, but it was most likely yes.

He knitted his brows, with an innocent look but a hint of evil, like a monster who deliberately caused people to commit crimes. His voice was low and magnetic, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jiang Wan took a deep breath and calmed down, "It's okay."

"This chicken drumstick is delicious, don't you try it?" Lu Jingchen asked when he saw her staring at the drumstick and swallowing her saliva.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, extremely alluring.

Jiang Wan withdrew his gaze and tried his best to restrain himself, "I'll wait for you to eat."

Although she had eaten, she had something on her mind and she didn't like Western food, so she only took a few bites. Now she was feeling hungry as she smelled the aroma of the food.

"Need not."

"Huh? Hmm!"

Before Jiang Wan could figure out what was going on, the man's tall body leaned down, his left hand tightly hugged his thin waist to let her lean into his arms, his right hand pressed the back of her head, and his thin lips involuntarily pressed against her pink lips, invading her. Come in.

The smell of sauce-flavored chicken legs instantly spread between her lips and teeth.

Her eyes widened in shock, and she put her hands on his chest and pushed him.

But he robbed the air from her mouth and took away her strength. After every bit of it was taken away, she fell softly on his chest and stared at him with flushed cheeks.

She was ashamed and angry, and wanted to give him a slap, but then she thought about how he was injured trying to save her, so she could only endure it.

Lu Jingchen looked at her wide-open almond-shaped eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. He left her beautiful lips and scraped her nose, "Do you taste it?"

"What are you doing? Bastard!" She raised her hand, rubbed her lower lip hard, and scolded him angrily.

"Let you have a taste."

"No! I have hands and I can eat it myself."

"I said... my taste." The man leaned down again and put his thin lips next to her ear. (End of chapter)