Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

Lu Yunzheng put away the documents and turned his eyes to look at Qiao Nuo's dripping long hair. Jono hasn't changed in recent years. He still has long hair over his shoulders.

At this time, the dark hair is wet on the shoulder, and a drop of water falls from the end of the hair, winding down the woman's white and delicate skin, and gradually disappearing in the chest.

Lu Yunzheng's throat is dry. He pulls Jono into his arms with his big hand, and tears off her bathrobe with his other hand.

Jono's soft and greasy skin was exposed to the air, and his white and transparent skin was dazzling under the light.

"Lu Yunzheng," the man pressed on himself, sending out a clear aroma into his nostrils.

Qiao Nuo was a little out of breath, pushing Lu Yunzheng's solid chest hard.

Lu Yunzheng grabs her little hand and raises it over her head. His long legs forcefully separate Jono's legs and squeeze himself into it.

He leaned over Jono and whispered, "it's the duty of a mistress."

Jono's hand trembled and fell off.

Yes, she should know who she is now. She is Lu Yunzheng's mistress and sold to him at a marked price.

Should be like a competent mistress general, for the gold Lord to allow and ask.

Lu Yunzheng sees Qiao Nuo no longer revolt, the movement also followed wantonly. Qiao Nuo has to admit that her feelings towards Lu Yunzheng have never changed.

In the box, there was a sound of decadence on kingsize's big bed.

"Well," said Jono, as he felt the pain, and he opened his eyes vaguely.

Next to her, she was the only one on the bed. Lu Yunzheng had already left.

Jono's heart was sour, but he didn't dare to think much.

Beside the bed was a new suit of clothes and my own mobile phone. Jono took a shower, put on his clothes, picked up his cell phone and was ready to leave.

"Ding Ling -" is Lu Yunzheng's short message.

"Move out of where you used to live tonight."

Jono suddenly stopped at the same place, her eyes were shining brightly. She read the message excitedly several times, but still couldn't believe it.

Carefully dialed Lu Yunzheng's number, Qiao Nuo held his breath, waiting for the other party's reply.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yunzheng's voice is as cold as ever, but Qiao Nuo doesn't care at all.

"Lu Yunzheng, is that true?"

"What?"

"It's, it's about moving out of where you used to live." Jono was biting his lips nervously, his voice full of uneasiness and longing, and his heart was beating in the chamber.

"I, can I live with Jingyu?"

There was a sneer in the silence, and Lu Yunzheng's voice was cold.

"Don't you know who you are, Jono?"

"You are just a mistress. How can I let you live with Jing Yu in such a low status?"

Qiao Nuo's blood stopped flowing in an instant. His heart felt like he had been gouged out by a sharp knife. He even couldn't hear what Lu Yunzheng said.

Just now, she naively thought that she was no different from what she used to be. She even thought that she could get closer to Jingyu, but she forgot that she was now an unknown person, and she was more far away from Jingyu.

Who would like his mother to be a mean mistress?

Jono pursed his lips, but he didn't hold back. The moist liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes.

He hangs up Lu Yunzheng's phone in despair, and Qiao Nuo comes home in a muddle.

The school had to go there, and Jono simply packed it up and rushed there immediately. Fortunately, the private school was late, and no one noticed that Jono was late.

When he got home in the evening, Jono began to pack up and move away.

She has just moved here. She found that there were not many things when she picked them up. She quickly picked them up.

But when he left, Jono carefully put away the key here.

This is her home, her own home. Whether it's three years later, or after her mother gets better and leaves hospital, it can be a place for them to live.

Lu Yunzheng's villa is in Cheng'an District, which is still some distance away from the main house.

Open the door of the villa, Jono can't help but be stunned. There is a different familiarity with the decoration of the room.

The simple and single blue and white furniture exudes the simplicity and coldness of Lu Yunzheng, which is very similar to the place they lived together in the University.

However, although similar, there are still many differences.

Simple to the extreme furniture, empty to some cold room. I can't help being lonely.

Jono clenched his fingers and tried to hold down the sadness that was surging up in his chest.

It's still the style of Lu Yunzheng, but it's not the style of Lu Yunzheng three years ago.

The living room, dining room, kitchen are all on the first floor, and her room is on the second floor.

Although I don't know why, Lu Yunzheng repeatedly stressed that the easternmost room on the second floor should not go in, but Jono has no interest in prying into other people's privacy.

After a brief stroll, she opened her door.

With the same decoration outside, I don't know how much more spacious than the place where Jono lived before.

Jono opened the closet and put in the few clothes he had brought, but there was a beautiful and neat row of clothes.

Jono was stunned and looked through the clothes in amazement. Although Qiao's family declined later, Mo's family also embezzled the profits she brought to the industry.

But Jono hasn't left the habit behind for so many years.

As long as it's the launch and new product of the brand she likes, she will pay attention to it.

These clothes are the high definition of many brands in recent three years.

Jono's breath stopped, a great sense of humiliation came to her heart, and she fell to the ground.

There were people living here before, before she came. And obviously, it's a woman.

Or maybe there's more than one woman.

Jono took a deep breath and put his hand over his mouth to stop his sobs, but his eyes were already red and moist.

The heart seems to have been cut a huge hole, whistling into the cold wind.

She should have known that she was no exception, but she did not expect that Lu Yunzheng would let her stay where her last mistress had been.