A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

"Ahhh, behind this body is a Lamborghini Hermès that sells for hundreds of millions!!"

Just behind Song Jianjian's car, Lu Xing's Lamborghini Hermès and five Mercedes-Benz G's were followed by twenty bodyguards.

"Oh my god, are all the top cars now Chinese cabbages?

I faint! "
"Lamborghini Hermès and these Mercedes-Benz big Gs are all chasing the lady who owns the Rolls Royce in the front row.

What kind of peerless daughter is Miss?

Ahhhhh, I'm in love! ! "
"Let's not talk about Rolls Royce and Lamborghini Hermès, it's fine if I can sit in a Mercedes-Benz G in my life, woo woo woo, I admire it."

"The five Mercedes-Benz Big Gs seem to be the bodyguards sitting there. Look at the scene."

"Guys! Did you see that? There's a custom M letter on the tires of these cars!
This is Lu's car! ! "

"Huh? The Lu family? Is this the legendary Lu family of the world's top rich family?
The Lu family with the same surname as Lu Xing, the richest man in the world? ? "

"Of course, otherwise, someone's tires will have the letter M on them. You must know that the letter M is not so eye-catching, but it is made of real diamonds from South Africa!!"
"What peerless daughter is the richest man chasing? What kind of scene is this?"
Passers-by excitedly took out their mobile phones, frantically took pictures and made small videos of this rare scene.

"Boss, young mistress is driving a bit fast."

Heiying held the steering wheel with a concentrated expression. This young lady looks like an old driver!

The former young mistress only had a driver's license, but she didn't even dare to touch a car.

"Then let's slow down and follow her."

Lu Xing's deep eyes were fixed on the rear of the Rolls-Royce.

In 10 minutes, Song Jianjian had already arrived at the hotel by car.

She parked the car in the parking area, closed the door, and walked up to the hotel.

Lu Xing followed her, "You guys wait outside."

"Yes!"

Hei Ying and twenty tool-man bodyguards said respectfully in unison.

Song Jianjian swiped his card to enter the elevator.

Just when the elevator door was about to close, it was opened by a pair of powerful arms one by one.
A tall and long figure enveloped Song Jianjian's petite and exquisite body in his shadow.

Song Jianjian raised his eyes and met the man's deep and burning eyes.

"Wife."
The man's voice is mellow and magnetic, with a hint of hotness.

"Go away, who is your wife."

Song Jianjian looked away, not wanting to see him.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Lu walked into the elevator, and pressed his slender fingers on the elevator buttons from 1 to 38 on the top floor.

Besides the two of them, there were several middle-aged aunts in the elevator.

The man propped one arm behind Song Jianjian, his angular handsome face softened a bit.

"I hurt you last night, and I blame myself."

The man coaxed softly.

Song Jianjian felt strange hearing these words, but before she could react, the aunt beside her spoke.

"The young ones now are really full of energy." The aunt didn't recognize either Lu Xing or Song Jianjian, and felt a little embarrassed that they were an awkward couple.

"It's understandable for a man with a little blood, but he still needs to be restrained in that respect. After all, the future is long." The other aunt smiled meaningfully.

Song Jianjian:?

What is the same room, what is the future?
Nothing!
Why did he drive so suddenly?
"I really envy the young couples now. When my husband and I first got married, we had sex every day. Now we don't have sex once a year.

Alas, little girl, you have to cherish it.

Your husband has sex with you because he loves you, which means that your husband and wife have a good relationship.

If there is a husband who doesn't love you, let alone touch you, he won't hold hands with you all year round.

You have to be content to be a human being, so don't be awkward. "

The more the aunts said, the more outrageous they became, Song Jianjian blushed, "No, we didn't."

But before she had anything to say, the aunts got off the elevator talking and laughing when the elevator door opened.The elevator doors closed again, and only the two of them were left in the claustrophobic space.

"Why didn't you explain just now, who is having sex with you?" Song Jianjian gouged him out dissatisfied, "I hate you, you
go down. "
"They are just outsiders, don't care about other people's opinions, just be yourself." Lu Xing comforted softly.

The same room is also a matter of time.

Figure it out slowly.

"Honey, I shouldn't have done that to you.

Don't stay in the hotel tonight, why don't you go back? "

Lu Xing said softly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"No, I haven't forgiven you yet."

Song Jianjian looked at it, and it was the 10th floor.

The elevator door opened, and there was a young man who looked like a college student standing outside the elevator.

The young man was about to get on the elevator, but was stunned by Lu Xing's cold eyes and the strong sense of oppression on his body, and the foot that was about to be lifted silently backed away.

The elevator doors closed and continued to rise.

"Then hit me."

Lu Xing took Song Jianjian's hand and made a gesture of hammering himself.

Song Jianjian quickly withdrew his hand, staring at him with moist almond eyes, "What are you doing? Don't touch porcelain."

How can anyone rush to let others beat him?

After a while, the elevator reached the 15th floor.

Song Jianjian stepped out of the elevator and raised the room card in his hand, "I'm here, don't follow me."

The man's tall body stood behind her, silent.

Song Jianjian swiped the room card and made a tick.

The door opened, and Song Jianjian entered the door, not wanting to see Lu Xing, so he made a gesture to close the door.

The man held the door and refused to let her close it.

"Let go!" Song Jian was annoyed, and she closed the door harder.

"Do not."

This is what you asked for, I will pinch you to death!

But the door was slammed shut, and the man's arm was firmly clamped at the entrance. Song Jianjian heard the man's muffled grunt in pain.

Get pinched like this, don't you break a bone?
Song Jianjian originally thought that Lu Xing would pull his arm back, who would be so stupid to be pinched so abruptly, but he didn't pull his arm back!
"Are you OK?"
Song Jianjian was a little anxious, and hurriedly opened the door, wanting to check his injuries.

The man took the opportunity to enter the room and pressed her against the wall.

"Dog thief, you lied to me?" Song Jian was annoyed. Fortunately, she was still worried about him, so she took the opportunity to win her sympathy and come in?
"No." Lu Xing pushed up the cloth on his arm, the arm with clear and strong texture was indeed red and swollen, bruised and purple, and even the flesh was torn.

Song Jianjian's heart suddenly softened.

"What are you doing?" Song Jianjian glared at him angrily.

"You hit me." The man's dark eyes stared deeply at her, showing the expression of a wounded animal.

Song Jianjian:?

I'm not, I don't, don't touch porcelain.

"I kissed you, you hit me.

We're even. "

The man said in a low voice, wrapping his arms around her waist, burying his head on her neck, smelling the fragrance and softness of her body.

Her smell always fascinated him.

Such an ambiguous posture made Song Jianjian extremely uncomfortable.

"Forgive me, I won't do it next time."

The man domineeringly wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his arms.

The clean and crisp smell of cedar came, accompanied by the unique masculine breath that surrounded her like overwhelming.

Being hugged by him like this, Song Jianjian felt as if an electric current was flowing all over her body. Her head was warm, and her body was half limp, leaning softly against the man.

That point of anger has long been thrown out of the sky.

"You still want next time?" Song Jianjian bit his lips dissatisfied.

"think."

Song Jianjian: ""

"I will be gentle in the future." The man rubbed her soft hair with his palms, and his voice was a little doting.

"Then. What's going on with you and Xia An'an secretly?" Song Jianjian leaned her head on the man's chest, and she could clearly hear the man's fiery and powerful heartbeat.

After a while, her heartbeat also accelerated.

She found that she seemed unable to resist the feeling Lu Xing brought her.

"I do not know her."
Lu Xing's powerful arms wrapped around Song Jianjian's waist, and easily lifted her up.

The girl let out a short cry, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around the man's neck, clinging to him like a koala, for fear of falling off.

With such an ambiguous action, two clusters of ghostly flames danced in the piercing man's eyes.

Song Jianjian clearly felt something gradually getting bigger, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Jianjian thought he had a key in his pocket, so he reached out and touched it.

And the man's bottomless eyes suddenly burst into flames, his forehead was throbbing with veins, and his breathing was rapid and hot, as if he had endured to the extreme!

"What's wrong with you? Have a fever?"

Song Jianjian didn't know why and touched his forehead, it was really hot.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed her against the wall in a gesture of hugging her, and a thick kiss was about to fall on her lips.

Song Jianjian held his breath, his little face slowly turning red.

She closed her eyes, only hearing the man's heavy and burning breathing.

"A charming little thing!"

The man couldn't bear it and had no choice but to end up with that menacing kiss that just stopped slightly on the corner of her lips, pecked her lightly,

"What should I do with you"

His voice was hot and suppressed, full of longing.

Song Jianjian has never been in a relationship before. In her previous life, her family raised her as an heir. No one taught her these things, and she didn't understand.

She obviously felt that Lu Xing was very uncomfortable.

"Then you and Xia An'an are really okay?" Song Jianjian asked dryly.

"Ah."

The man made a somewhat thick nasal sound.

Lu Xing sniffed the faint scent of milk on her body, and felt that he was about to be swallowed by the magma-like heat, tormenting him madly.

God knows how much he wants to press the fragrant and soft little fairy under his body and possess her fiercely.

But what to do if you scare her.

Lu Xing had no choice but to bear it, every minute and every second of holding her was joyful, but also intense suffering.

He had to admit that he fell in love with this quirky little girl.

"That's fine." Song Jianjian cast his eyes wildly, "For the sake of your discomfort, I will forgive you."

"good."
The corners of Lu Xing's lips curled up in a happy arc.

"Go, let's go home."

Lu Xing hugged her and walked out of the hotel door.

He dialed the phone with his other hand.

Not long after, Hei Ying ran up to pack things for the young mistress.

The moment Hei Ying ran up, he saw that the godlike, cold and noble boss was hugging the young mistress like a child, and the young mistress's legs and hands were still wrapped around the boss. Rubbing his eyes, he almost suspected that he was wrong!