Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

Seeing the smile on Zhang Heng's face, Lu Zihan felt goosebumps all over his body, and held back his nausea, and called out tenderly: "Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Heng waved his hand to signal the bodyguards to leave, and he got up and walked to Lu Zihan's side and put his hands on Lu Zihan's wheelchair: "Your injury is more serious than I imagined!"

Lu Zihan smiled wryly: "I have been injured for a hundred days, and I have recovered."

"Really?" Zhang Heng lowered his head and hit Lu Zihan's neck with scorching breath, "So you dressed yourself up so beautifully just to show me? Do you think I lack beauty?"

Lu Zihan's body stiffened, "Mr. Zhang, I'm not just a casual woman! If you want to touch me, you must be married to someone, otherwise I won't agree."

"Ming Media is marrying? Hehe! Is it because I'm old that Ms. Lu took Qiao like this? If I were He Yucheng, would you refuse?"

Lu Zihan couldn't hear the sarcasm in Zhang Heng's tone. She suppressed the anger in her heart: "So Mr. Zhang asked me to come here to humiliate me? No one is perfect. Just because I made mistakes once doesn't mean I will always make mistakes."

"Let me correct one thing. You asked to see me. I thought Ms. Lu was ready, but seeing you like this, you seem to just want to hang me! Ms. Lu, I have no shortage of women. I have a beautiful woman." Grab a lot, Miss Lu thinks you have any capital to hang me? Your identity is worthless to me!"

This kind of humiliation was the greatest humiliation of Lu Zihan's life. Even if he was humiliated by He Yucheng, it was not as straightforward as Zhang Heng, which made her feel ashamed.

Lu Zihan gave a miserable smile: "Mr. Zhang, I know I don't have the capital to hang on to you now. Even if you find a peripheral girl, you still have to pay for it? What's more, I'm your future bedside person? Don't you think it's good for me? Is it too much?"

"Well, what do you want? I don't like twists and turns. Now that we have lifted the veil, we don't need to test each other, just tell your purpose directly!"

"I want Lu Zikang to die!" Lu Zihan said viciously.

"Hate him so much?" Zhang Heng sat down, picked up the cigarette case on the table and took out a cigarette, "I thought you were teaching Lu Zikang a lesson at most, but I didn't expect you to want Lu Zikang's life. Do you think I, Zhang Heng What is it? Lord Yama who is in charge of life and death?"

Lu Zihan looked at Zhang Heng angrily: "So what can you do for me? You can't meet this requirement, why should I marry you and cooperate with you?"

"Miss Lu, watch your tone! You have a choice, I didn't force you to marry me, did I?" Zhang Heng blew out a smoke ring.

"If I had a choice, would I still look for you?" Lu Zihan sneered, "Mr. Zhang, we are not good people, just open the skylight to speak honestly. I found you when I had nowhere to go. You need me too, don't you?"

"Well, that's right. I really need you. After all, I can't show up now." Zhang Heng squinted his eyes: "That's good. I'll teach Lu Zikang a lesson and make you vent your anger. What do you think?"

The man in front of him was insidious and cunning, not a kind person. Lu Zihan knew that she didn't have many cards in her hole, and she didn't have the ability to challenge Zhang Heng. "Okay, I'll take a step back!"

"You're so good!" Zhang Heng threw the cigarette butt, reached out and touched Lu Zihan's face, "There is one more thing, I have to make it clear to you that our relationship cannot be made public. Before my plan is successful, you and I We can only come and go in secret!"

"So to Mr. Zhang, I'm just someone who can be used, no different from women outside?" How could Lu Zihan agree.

"The current situation is not optimistic. If I want to deal with He Yucheng and the Ye family, I can't show up. So I can only wrong you. Don't worry, I will let you gain a firm foothold in the Lu family."

"What I want is not just to gain a firm foothold, I want everything from the Lu family." Lu Zihan thought of his father's unfeeling, and Lu Zikang's deceitful power, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Don't worry, as long as He Yucheng is cleaned up, you can do whatever you want at the Lu family!"

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Zihan, "Will you stand up and take it off by yourself or let me help you?"

He changed the topic too quickly. One minute he was discussing, but the next minute he mentioned ambiguity.

Lu Zihan really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Heng, but she also knew that she was not good enough in front of Zhang Heng, an old fox. Since this was the case, she might as well take the initiative, "I'll do it myself! But Lu Zikang..."

"When you take good care of me, there will be the good news you want." Zhang Heng's words made Lu Zihan no longer hesitate, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his clothes.

Zhang Heng stared at Lu Zihan like a wolf. After Lu Zihan took off the last bit of cover, he stood up, picked up Lu Zihan and threw her down on the sofa in the living room.

At eight o'clock in the evening, He Yucheng entered the VIP lounge of the airport accompanied by Jiang Mo, Aaron and several bodyguards.

Half an hour before boarding time, he sat down on the large and soft sofa and looked at the photos Mo Wanxi had just sent with his mobile phone.

It is one o'clock in the afternoon in Germany. Mo Wanxi is wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, with the Brandenburg Gate in the background. She gestures to the camera and smiles so sweetly.

Looking at the background, He Yucheng knew that she was currently playing in the city center of Berlin, the capital of Germany. He turned back and said, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Eat, guess what I had for lunch?"

"Minebones, German sausages, rye bread, and German pig's knuckles."

"How do you know?" Mo Wanxi asked back.

"I can pinch and count."

"Tch, I see. Someone must have told you. When will you come here, husband?"

"Wait for two days." He Yucheng replied.

"Why do you need two more days? It's really annoying. Didn't you have nothing to do before?"

Sitting next to He Yucheng, Aaron glanced at He Yucheng's message, and asked wonderingly: "Young Master, why did you lie to Young Madam?"

"Do you understand that this is fun? I want to give her a surprise. By the way, why do you want to peek at my information?"

"It's not that I peeked, it's that your phone is too close to me, and my eyesight is too good, so I accidentally saw it."

"Pretentious words!" He Yucheng glared at Aaron, and Jiang Mo reminded with a smile: "It's almost time, Mr. He, please board the plane!"

"Okay, I'm leaving! Everything I ordered has been done for me!"

"Yes!" Aaron and Jiang Mo replied in unison,

He Yucheng took his mobile phone and walked towards the boarding gate. Aaron and Jiang Mo followed behind him. When they saw He Yucheng boarding the plane with bodyguards, they turned around and left the airport.

After getting in the car and starting the car, Aaron felt a little emotional: "The young master and I have rarely been separated since we met, and we are a bit reluctant to part suddenly."

"People are looking for their own wives and children. Why are you lamenting here as an old bachelor? Finding a wife is a top priority."

"It's like you have a girlfriend? Where do you have the face to talk about me?" Aaron retorted.

"Okay, I don't have the face to talk about you, we are all old bachelors! Eldest brother, don't talk about second brother!" Jiang Mo said self-deprecatingly, the phone ding-dong, he glanced at the message, and said, "There is a good show to watch !"