The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 70 Mr. Lu, I seem to be drunk driving
It was a very noisy environment just now.

It was quiet for a moment.

Almost as soon as he appeared at the door, he diluted the heat in the room.

Before Lanshan could react, Lu Suiran had already walked over, took off his suit jacket and hung it on the back of the chair behind her.

This is an extremely easy act of declaring sovereignty.

The air is crisp and cool.

Lu Suiran sat beside her with a blank expression, and his voice deepened: "Mo Zhi wants to drink, why don't you come to me?"

admire it?

Shen Muzhi...

She suddenly felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard the name before.

Lu Suiran seemed to be more familiar with him than Lu Pianan.

Lu Suiran smelled of wine, as if he had just come off another wine table, but his face was very pale, with only a little blush at the corners of his eyes.

Lan Shan's heart was beating so fast, she lowered her head and put the wine glass back on the table.

For a while, I didn't dare to meet Shang Lu Suiran's eyes.

Shen Muzhi played with a glass of wine and smiled slightly.

"Then Mr. Lu must be free, right?"

Lu Suiran seemed to be inadvertent, and brought the glass of wine in front of Lanshan, and stretched his long arms slightly, just in time to touch Shen Muzhi.

There was a crisp sound of the glass clinking, and some wine spilled in front of Lan Shan's eyes.

The two men drank almost at the same time.

There is a calm look on the face.

In the box, no one else made a sound.

Lan Shan happened to be caught in the middle by others.

Feeling numb from the aura on both sides, he took a peek at Lu Suiran out of the corner of his eye.

The man didn't mean to talk to her at all.

"Fill up the wine, Miss Gu."

Lu Pianan said.

For the people at this table, the most convenient place to pour wine for them is the weak position.

Lu Suiran didn't say anything.

But Lanshan somehow felt that the coldness on Mr. Lu's body froze her.

She grimaced.

It's better to fill Lu Suiran's wine glass first.

The man's fingers resting casually on the edge of the table were slightly closed, and the wine gradually filled the edge of the glass.

Lan Shan lowered her breath.

It looks more and more low-browed and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Suiran's eyes became darker and darker.

His anger seemed to be at the breaking point, and the glass of wine was thrown to the ground by him. I don't know how hard he used it, and the glass instantly burst on the ground, and the broken glass flew up.

Lu Pian'an idly knocked on the hand on the edge of the table, and there was a sudden pause, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the back of the hand.

The air pressure in the private room dropped suddenly.

Several women nearby exclaimed and leaned on the man beside them.

Lu Suiran's face was very pale, as if he was suppressing a storm that was about to burst.

He got up slowly: "Take care of the housework, and invite Mu Zhi to drink another day."

These words were addressed to Shen Muzhi.

The latter raised the corner of his eyes in some surprise.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Lu Suiran glanced at Gu Lanshan, his eyes were cold.

He didn't even take his coat and went straight out.

Lan Shan froze for a moment, then picked up the suit jacket on the seat and followed her out.

"Is Si Shao all right?"

The young master of the He family came to his senses and couldn't help asking.

Who doesn't have any brothers who are at odds with each other, the two of the Lu family seldom play together.

However, it was the first time that the atmosphere was so tense in front of so many people.

"Go and rub some medicine."

Shen Muzhi, who was sitting on the main seat, finally spoke.

The dinner was a little strange.

Shen Muzhi got up, and the group of people had no reason to stay any longer.

"It's nothing."

Lu Pian'an pulled the corners of her mouth, peeled off the shattered glass that was almost embedded in her skin, and took out two tissues and pressed them.

Shen Muzhi's assistant was already waiting at the door.

The man walked a few steps, and suddenly said: "She and Suiran, housework?"

Shen Muzhi seemed to curl his lips slightly.

But inexplicably, Lu Pian'an couldn't help but his face changed slightly.

It's just that when he was splashed by broken glass just now, his face turned pale, and now he can't see any changes.

"Gu Lanshan is not an easy woman."

Lu Pian'an said: "Even my second brother hooked up with her."

He talked about other things: "I'm really sorry this time, and let Mr. Shen come here for nothing."

Shen Muzhi didn't criticize, and smiled: "Let's talk about it next time."

……

Mr. Lu is tall and has long legs, striding ahead.

He only wore a white shirt, his handsome face was as cold as frost, and the people he met along the way basically walked aside.

Lan Shan held his suit jacket and trotted a few steps to keep up with the man's pace. After a while, her cheeks turned red and her breathing became unsteady.

"Lu Suiran."

Gradually to a place where no one is there.

Lan Shan stepped on her high heels, her feet were numb due to the pain from running, and she couldn't help calling out to him.

"It's windy outside, put on your coat first."

Her voice was slightly hoarse.

I don't know if my throat was burned by the baijiu just now, I was still in a hurry.

The man's footsteps slowed down without a trace, and when he turned his head, his dark eyes looked at her coldly: "You still know it's cold?"

Lan Shan was only wearing a blue shirt, and when she was toasting Shen Muzhi in the box just now, she rolled up her sleeves.

The buttons on the chest were undone twice, and the spring was looming.

She came out in such a hurry that she had no time to let go.

When Lu Suiran didn't say anything just now, Lanshan didn't feel anything.

Now all of a sudden, the pores on my cold arms stood up.

She tried her best to make her face look more natural, and smiled: "Mr. Lu is here to find me?"

Sitting in a noisy box.

It's not that Lan Shan didn't think about asking him to save her.

It's just that although the relationship between them is that they can sleep in the same bed, they are still far from a real couple.

But here he is.

There was such a big fire.

Lan Shan knew in her heart that he was still very good to her.

She stood on tiptoe and put the suit jacket on the man, with an outrageously gentle expression.

"Drinking with other men, can you climb faster?"

Lu Suiran asked abruptly.

The suit jacket that had just been put on his shoulders was thrown away by him, and then thrown back to Lan Shan.

His car was still parked at the door, and he opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Lan Shan walked up quickly, reaching out her hand to block the car door that was about to close.

"you've been drinking."

She said, "Let me drive."

Lu Suiran sneered, didn't speak, and got up directly to change to the co-pilot's seat.

The window opened wide.

The slanting wind blows into the car, making the frozen thoughts clearer.

She started the engine and turned the car around.

Ask him: "Where are you going back to me?"

Lan Shan suddenly felt a bit like a concubine who had been out of favor for a long time in a Gongdou opera inviting favor.

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

But the expression on the face was obvious.

Don't go.

Lan Shan turned on the windshield wipers and turned them on slowly, "Then where do you live?"

Since he came here to do business, he might just live in the house here.

Still he said nothing.

He looked at her gravely.

In autumn, at night, people who are obviously cold shiver.

Many pedestrians on the street are already wearing thick coats.

At this time, Lan Shan felt that her palms were sweating, and she could hardly hold the steering wheel.

She thought for a while: "Go home?"

Lan Shan looked ahead, only assuming that he had acquiesced.

It takes at least an hour's drive to return to Jingshui Garden, and it's the rush hour of traffic jams, so the arrival time is really uncertain.

After the declining sports car was sent for overhaul, it had been a long time since I touched the steering wheel.

All of a sudden, a little raw.

The car in front broke down, she slammed on the brakes, and the car shook.

Mr. Lu beside him frowned.

His complexion was even worse.

"What you want is worse than saying it all at once."

"I'm not in the habit of sleeping with other women," he said.

The man's voice was very weak.

Lan Shan's fingers trembled slightly from the cold.

Want to say something.

But suddenly I felt that nothing I said was powerless.

She lowered her head halfway and tapped the steering wheel with her fingers to hide her flustered mood.

Why did you forget about Lu Suiran and never treat her very well?

For a long time, there was no sound.

Lanshan looked at Lu Suiran, and said softly, "I know."

She tried her best to calm her voice, and smiled: "Actually, I don't sleep with everyone."

The corner of Lu Suiran's lips curled into a cold arc, "So, Shen Muzhi is the next one?"

Lan Shan was speechless, turned around and looked at him: "Why do you say that?"

The man ignored her.

The ink eyes were deep, and Lan Shan was almost out of breath.

When she is following the trend, if one fails, immediately change to another one?
Looking at the appearance of Lu Pian'an and the others, Shen Mozhi's social status must be high but not low.

only……

As far as Lan Shan is concerned, what kind of surname is Shen, how can it be compared with her family, Mr. Lu?
"I don't like him like that."

Decline said.

Lu Suiran glanced at her.

"I just want to sleep with my Mr. Lu."

Her voice was soft.

Blown into the man's ears by the wind, it was kept tenderly.

Lan Shan slowly shifted back into gear, her hand was suddenly held by a man, with a pull, half of her fell on Lu Suiran.

The man's cool fingers brushed against her red lips fiercely, with such force that she thought her lips were going to be scratched.

Wipe it several times.

Rain was pattering into the window.

Lu Suiran suddenly leaned over and almost bit her hot lips.

The smell of alcohol in the man's mouth seemed to have completely passed into her mouth.

Lan Shan felt dizzy for a while, as if she lost her ability to think all of a sudden.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Suiran.

Look at his slightly wrinkled brows, and his bottomless eyes.

It was so close that she felt dizzy all over.

Mr. Lu's kiss.

Recession has always been irresistible.

Even at this moment, he almost bit her.

Looking at the extremely charming and intimate posture, Lan Shan clearly felt that the coldness on his body was heavier than before.

She put her arms around his shoulders.

Traffic on the side of the road comes and goes.

The people behind honked their horns impatiently.

In an instant, the delicate atmosphere is broken.

Lu Suiran pushed her away and sat upright as if nothing had happened.

Lan Shan pursed her slightly swollen red lips.

His eyes were full of water, and his voice was soft: "Mr. Lu, I seem to be drunk and driving."

(End of this chapter)