Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li seemed to hear it, but seemed to hear nothing.

The next second, the world was spinning, Lu Jingchuan picked her up, threw her on the back seat of the car, then turned the front of the car, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car sped away.

Song Li was unprepared, her head fell on the back of the seat in front of her, her leg bones also hit the car door, she gasped in pain.

The originally vague consciousness became clearer.

"I want to go back."

Her voice was low, but resolute.

Lu Jingchuan didn't mean to stop: "Are you worth my time?"

"I can go by myself."

Lu Jingchuan sneered, the laughter was extremely ear-piercing.

Although he didn't say anything, Song Li knew what he meant.

How could it be possible for Lu Jingchuan to really let her die? He had just announced an agreed divorce. If she died, he would have a lot of trouble.

Song Li didn't go very far, and went back very quickly.

Lu Jingchuan lifted the man out of the back seat of the car, half-embracing him and dragging him upstairs.

There is a natural disparity in strength between men and women, so he dragged him to the door of the bedroom and bathroom.

The housekeeper was inside, "The hot water has been placed, my wife has a bath."

"Need not……"

Lu Jingchuan's face was extremely ugly, the housekeeper couldn't bear the anger of his husband, so he found a chance to slip out.

Song Li wanted to follow, but was blocked by Lu Jingchuan: "Are you going in by yourself, or should I help you?"

How to help?
To take a shower is of course to undress.

Song Li blinked and compromised: "Myself."

In front of Lu Jingchuan, Song Li went in, took off her outer clothes, and lay down in the bathtub.

There were many trees on that road, and at some point a dead leaf fell on her head, her body was soaked in hot water, the chill was dispelled instantly, and Song Li's lips overflowed with a comfortable moan.

This enjoyment didn't last long before it turned into fright.

The bathroom door was opened from the outside.

Lu Jingchuan walked in.

Song Li subconsciously covered her chest, "I locked the door, you..."

His gaze moved down and landed on the key dangling in Lu Jingchuan's hand.

"What to cover? I haven't seen your whole body?"

With a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, he put the clothes on the shelf and glanced back at Song Li.

Her palm-sized face was steamed and turned a light pink, and the scattered petals in the bathtub couldn't cover her unique beauty at all.

Seeing him turn around, Song Li instantly raised the alert value to the highest level.

Lu Jingchuan's eyes were burning hot, the familiar desire almost burned Song Li's whole body.

"go out!"

Song Lise is stern.

Lu Jingchuan took some time off and stood leaning against the sink: "Lie in my bathtub, drive me away?"

Song Li cursed shamelessly in her heart.

Fortunately, Lu Jingchuan didn't intend to torment her. Seeing that she was bored, Lu Jingchuan opened the door and walked out.

Song Li was afraid that he would return, so she crawled out of the bathtub. Just about to put on her wet clothes, she found that the clothes on the shelf were a lady's pajamas, and the clothes that Lu Jingchuan brought in were for her.

Song pears are passed on, the size is right, and the silk fabric is very soft.

When she got out of the bathroom, she found that Lu Jingchuan was not there. She was holding her clothes and was about to leave the bedroom when she was stopped by the housekeeper: "Madam, I made ginger soup for you. Drink it while it's hot, or you'll catch a cold."

"I'll drink it later."

"No, you are weak, I want to watch you finish drinking, you can't go anywhere until you finish drinking!"

The butler stubbornly blocked her, Song Li had no choice but to drink from a bowl.

The ginger soup is very hot, and has the spicy taste of ginger, and the lips are hot. I drank a bowl of soup for nearly 5 minutes.

Just after finishing his errands, Lu Jingchuan came back. He had just taken a shower, and while wiping his hair, he walked to the bedroom. The water drops followed the man's smooth chest muscles and sank into the skirt of his clothes, inexplicably arousing daydreams.

Song Li subconsciously wanted to leave, but Lu Jingchuan grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the master bedroom. The housekeeper who was holding the ginger soup bowl was ruthlessly locked outside the door.

Song Li struggled twice, but couldn't break free. The next second, the world was spinning, and she was thrown on the big bed by Lu Jingchuan.

The man bullied her, and she was imprisoned on the big bed by Lu Jingchuan.

Unable to get up at all, Song Li resisted and put her hands on the man's chest: "What are you doing?"

"Not obvious enough?"

Lu Jingchuan asked a question, and after he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed her deep red lips in an extremely shallow kiss.

Song Li: "We've already signed the agreement, only one green book is missing..."

Lu Jingchuan covered Song Li's mouth with his big palm, his starry eyes were slightly cold, full of coldness: "Don't say those things I don't want to hear."

Song Li shook her head desperately, trying to shake Lu Jingchuan's hand off.

She was half propped up, her waistline was drawn into a seductive curve, and the silk nightgown was attached to her body, causing the fire in Lu Jingchuan's eyes to start a prairie fire in an instant.

Because she wanted to take away Lu Jingchuan's hand, she rushed forward with both hands. For a moment, her body lost support, and she lay down all over.

It's like wanting to refuse and welcome.

The moment Song Li was fierce, Lu Jingchuan also misunderstood what she meant, and went to unbutton her neckline with one hand.

Like an electric shock, Song Li slapped Lu Jingchuan's big hand with a slap.

Visible to the naked eye, his hands turned red suddenly: "We should keep the normal distance for divorce!"

With a half-smile, Lu Jingchuan said mockingly, "Why, don't you want 1000 million?"

All rejections are stuck at this moment.

What does 1000 million represent?Freedom of course.

The neck softened, and the man kissed her.

Song Li even thought, she shouldn't be so hypocritical, anyway, it's not the first time, anyway, it's the man in front of her.

But when he was about to continue exploring, Song Li reached out and pushed Lu Jingchuan away.

Lu Jingchuan was unprepared and naturally let her break free.

Song Li rolled around on the bed, curled up into a ball, and sat on the big bed with her knees hugged. Her face was full of smiles: "A Chuan, I won't sell it."

"Even if you give [-] million, I won't sell it to you."

She watched his brows stained with frost.

He will definitely be unhappy, he is Lin Cheng's demigod, how many women want to climb into Song Li's bed, few people can refuse him, she set a precedent, she doesn't know good from bad.

He didn't say anything, just stared straight at her.

His eyes were cold, and it seemed that his heart had been chilled all the time.

"Song Li, you can do it!"

He kicked over the trash can and left the master bedroom holding back his anger.

Song Li laughed.

She was one step further away from freedom, and she might be beaten by Lin Qiao again after she went back.

But so what?

The world was cold, so she worked hard to find a match for warmth.

If no one comes to love her, she will work harder and learn to love herself.

Life is short, even if she is abandoned by the whole world, as long as the shadow does not leave, she will never give up on herself.

Song Li suppressed the smirk on her face, hid herself in the quilt, thinking of other feasible plans to rescue Jiang Feng alone.

Drowsily fell asleep.