Young Master Quan, injuring the body

Chapter 23
Probably because he was drunk, he actually felt that he was not as indifferent as usual.

"Have you been drinking?" He rubbed the pulp of his thumb against her plump lips and asked in a low voice.

She didn't understand, no matter what happened between them, no matter how painful she was, how could he always appear in front of her like nothing happened?She was so angry that she tried to push him away with her hand on his chest.But he pinched his chin and grabbed his lips.

When their lips touched, she realized that he had also drunk. The 82-year-old Lafite has a mellow taste and is his favorite.

This thought flashed, and even she herself felt sad.Even though she has been treated like this, and has been hurt so deeply, she can still clearly remember his preferences, and even his every move reminds her of the past.

"Concentrate." His thoughts drifted, and he suddenly felt a pain in the corner of his lips.He was actually bitten by him, and he was still very dissatisfied with the tone.

Her coat was left in the private room of the party, the decorative belt of the tube top dress had fallen to the floor, and she even felt his hands fumbling between the zippers under her armpits.

She raised her lips, as if smiling, and asked: "Rong Shao, have you brought today's bill? Which one do you want me to pay first?"

Rong Ye's face turned cold when he heard the words, his eyes became darker, and even became colder, he squeezed her jaw hard, and said, "Say it again?" His lips pressed against the corners of her lips, feeling like he was gnashing his teeth.

Lu Wanwan looked at him mockingly, obviously he was belittling himself like this, but he wanted to pretend as if he cared about her very much.Doesn't he find this contradictory attitude ridiculous?

"If Rong Shao doesn't have it, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you." She used all her strength this time, trying to push him away when he was off guard.

Of course, the result still didn't go as she wished.As always, she had nothing to gain from him.The more she struggled, the tighter he was bound, her body pressed against him tightly, tightly fitting, as if it should be such a perfect fit by nature, but she just disobeyed it.

He put her face in his hands, made her face him, and said, "Wanwan, stop the preparations for bidding for the Mu family."

"What if I don't?" Lu Wanwan looked at him, his eyes provocative again.

Of course, it's not just provocation.He should know that Mu's bidding should be the only life-saving straw for Xieyi Advertisement at present, how much effort she has put in for this, why should he stop it by himself with such a light word?

"I'll make more of your hard work go to waste." As if she understood her thoughts, she answered right to the point, with a look of ruthlessness towards the enemy.

She glared at him, not doubting his ability to speak and act.It's always like this, everything he worked hard for, he can easily destroy it casually.

Rong Ye didn't want to see the sadness in her eyes, so he lowered his head and kissed her.

Lu Wanwan turned his head away to dodge, knowing that he was powerless, but desperately refused.

The two competed silently, and got entangled all the way to the sofa in her living room.She was pressed down by him, and she heard him say, "I will give you the bill tomorrow." Her lips were glued together, and her hands had already begun to tear her clothes.

She beat him desperately, but she couldn't shake him even with all her strength, which gradually made her feel powerless.The mobile phone on someone's body rang, and the ringing continued between his coercion and her powerless dodging of lips and teeth.

He was unmoved at first, but because of his haste, the phone fell from his body.There was a snap, which echoed in the silent space, but somehow slipped to the answer button.

"Rong Ye." A slightly majestic man's voice sounded clearly.

Rong Ye's figure was inexplicably shocked, and Lu Wanwan's expression was not very good.But he came back to his senses immediately, took the opportunity to gather his clothes and sprinted out from under him, ran into the bedroom quickly, and quickly locked it.

With a click, she leaned her back against the door panel, only feeling that Rong Ye didn't chase after her, and there was silence outside.She didn't know if he answered the phone, but her heart was beating like a drum, but she knew who the caller was, it was Rong Zhengfeng, Rong Ye's father.

Rong Zhengfeng... Her mind began to become chaotic, and her heart became even more chaotic. She had no way to recall or think, but tensed up every nerve, as if she was afraid that Rong Ye would break in the door in a second.

A few minutes seemed as long as centuries to Lu Wanwan, and finally there was the sound of the door panel vibrating in the empty and silent space, and she knew it was the signal for her to go.Unable to tell whether it was a sigh of relief or what, she slid down the door panel weakly and fell to the cold ground.

Lu Wanwan looked at his empty palm, and couldn't help but smile wryly, when will this entanglement end?
The result of the hangover is that I wake up the next day with a splitting headache. Of course, I don’t wake up naturally, but I am awakened by a ringing mobile phone.He touched the phone with his eyes closed, and pressed the answer button without looking at it.

"Which one?" Since he was still half asleep and half awake, the words he uttered were also vague.

"Wanwan, are you still sleeping?" Lu Wenhua's voice came from the other end.

Lu Wanwan immediately opened his eyes, only to realize that it was already dawn.

"Dad, what's the matter?" she asked.

"..." The other end was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Wanwan, are you tired recently?" Lu Wanwan raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and asked coquettishly, "Did Dad miss me?"

Hearing the words from the other end, came Lu Wenhua's laughter.

Lu Wanwan took a look at the watch beside the bed, it was still early before going to work.Then he said, "Okay, let's have breakfast together later, how about bringing your favorite fish head noodle soup?"

"Okay." Lu Wenhua replied.

I got up and opened the curtains, only to find that it rained last night, and the greenery in the community looked down from the window was completely washed away.After taking a shower, changing clothes, putting on makeup and going out, I went around two streets to buy breakfast before arriving at the hospital.

Early in the morning, Lu Wenhua was on his IV drip, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. He didn't know what he was looking at, but when he saw Lu Wanwan coming in, he quickly hid under his pillow.

"Dad, look what I brought you." She raised the breakfast in her hand like offering a treasure. The fish head noodle soup is Lu Wenhua's favorite.

Although they didn't get together often before, when he came back, Lu Wenhua always took him to this store.She still remembers her father's expression at that time, always wanting to share what he thinks is the best with his children.

Lu Wenhua smiled, but it seemed a little forced.

Lu Wanwan didn't care, brought the noodle soup to her, glanced at the newspaper he hid under the pillow out of the corner of his eye, and met his father's eyes.

Lu Wenhua's face was a little embarrassed.

Lu Wanwan knew that his father was afraid of embarrassing himself, so he pretended not to see it, put it on the dining board in front of him, and said, "Dad, eat while it's hot."

Lu Wenhua didn't move, just looked at her through the curling heat, and said, "Wanwan, if you feel tired, don't hold on anymore, at worst, you can turn off Xieyi..."

(End of this chapter)