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

For about half an hour, Lu Jingchen carried Jiang Wan back to the table, put her back on it, pulled away, and took out a wet wipe to clean her up.

Jiang Wan's body softened into a puddle of water and leaned against him, enduring his huge shame and letting his aggressive yet gentle movements go.

After cleaning up, he helped her put her clothes in order.

Jiang Wan jumped off the table, and because her legs were weak, she staggered and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Jingchen stretched out his hand to help her.

She was not grateful, she opened his hand and glared at him in shame.

asshole! Color embryo!
She told Mrs. Ma to go to the bathroom, but it took so long to come out. How could she explain?

"Is that okay? Do you need me to carry you out?"

"Get out!" Jiang Wan scolded him through gritted teeth, trying to calm down and let the flush on her cheeks fade away.

"Let's go, see you next time, baby." Lu Jingchen lowered his head to kiss her. She wanted to avoid it, but he grabbed her chin and couldn't avoid it.

His slender fingertips caressed her bright lips that had been kissed by him. The corners of his mouth curved with satisfaction, and he let go of her, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Jiang Wan looked at his refreshed back and gritted his teeth angrily.

The physical reaction subsided, and she took a deep breath and left the room.

Mrs. Ma was socializing. When she saw her, she waved her over. When she approached, she took her hand and introduced her.

The person opposite is the wife of the president of Fusheng Group, a rare source of high-quality customers.

Jiang Wan introduced herself calmly and calmly. After chatting for a while, the two added vx, and chatted for a while. She had something to do and left. Mrs. Ma held her hand and walked to the seat by the window, "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Jiang Wan lowered his eyelids and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's rest for a while."

"Then go back early. I'll ask the driver to drive you later, so don't drive."

Jiang Wan smiled and thanked.

Tired from playing cards, Lu Jingchen left the chess and card room and went to the balcony to get some fresh air.

Early winter was approaching, and it was already getting cold in the imperial capital. Dead branches and leaves were scattered all over the place. He took out a cigarette and lit it. The scarlet flames lit up the darkness. He opened his mouth and exhaled the smoke and white air.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps became clearer and louder behind him, and immediately, the pungent smell of perfume mixed with powder wafted over again and began to torture his sense of smell. A cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Mr. Lu, why are you out here alone? Are you worried about anything?" Wang Ruixin asked, pretending to be gentle and considerate.

But Lu Jingchen didn't listen to her at all. His thin lips moved slightly, and cold words popped out from the tip of his tongue, "Get out."

Wang Ruixin's face instantly turned pale, even a little unbelievable.

She didn't expect that with her current status, there would be men who would dare to treat her like this.
Her heart was pounding with anger, and her lips trembled as she pulled them down, trying to say something to break the embarrassment, but in the end she was too shameless.

With red eyes, he turned around and quickly returned to the chess and card room.

When Wang Yiqi, who was playing mahjong, saw her like this, he naturally knew what was going on. He sighed secretly and thought, it would be good for her to have a long memory so that she would not have to mess with people she shouldn't.

But Wang Ruixin did not give up on Lu Jingchen as he thought. Instead, he became more and more courageous and was bound to win.

When she got home, she cried to Wen Wanru, like a sad little girl, lying in her arms crying and acting coquettishly, "Mom, please help me, I like him so much, please help me."

Seeing her tearful face, Wen Wanru felt distressed and helped her wipe it, "Mom can't help it. That's Lu Jingchen. If it's a mother from another family, we can still try. He... let's just forget about the baby."

"No, no, no, no, I want him, and I won't marry him unless I have him." Wang Rui hated her, her eyes were dark and fussy.

Wen Wanru frowned slightly, wondering how her obedient little girl had become so ignorant.

She looked at what she could only call a pretty face and wanted to say that he looked down on her, but she was afraid of hurting her, so she could only swallow the truth.

It's really strange, she and Zhan Peng are both very good-looking, including their three sons, but she is the only one who looks too ordinary, and the ordinary ones don't look like their children.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her heart was slightly shaken.

The words Shen Cuiyun told her echoed in her ears again.

Will not.

She must be sowing discord, no way.

Wang Ruixin saw her staring at her in a daze, and what was surging in her eyes made her confused and scared. She bit her lower lip and hurriedly suppressed the leaked emotions, and asked pitifully, "Mom, are you angry?" ?" (End of this chapter)