Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang didn't want anyone to come and talk to him, so he found a corner to play with his mobile phone by himself.

Inadvertently swiped onto ins and a person named "yang" posted a post.

The picture is a not-so-beautiful Indian mask, and the text is: [madebylu! happy!]

madebylu - made by Lu.

This yang is well-known.

Sheng Wantang suddenly felt a little ridiculous and ridiculous.

It's her own ridiculousness.

She specifically reminded Lu Jiyuan that she wanted a handmade Indian mask, and if she didn't have the time, she could just buy a maple leaf tea.

The results of it?

He made masks and gave them to other women.

He just doesn't have the time for her, but she still has expectations!

How ridiculous!

Lu Jiyuan was just giving her some sweetness, why did she feel that she was qualified?

It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed down his throat, blocking the opening of his heart, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

As soon as Sheng Wantang's head got hot, he replaced the juice with champagne on the table and was about to put it in his mouth.

The wrist was clasped by the man.

"Want to get drunk at someone else's banquet?" Lu Jiyuan sat in a wheelchair and wanted to look up at Sheng Wantang, but he still gave off a strong pressure.

Sheng Wantang regained his sanity and put down the wine.

She shouldn't be in this kind of place even if she wants to drink, she is really confused!

Lu Jiyuan was very satisfied with her obedience, took her hand, rubbed his fingertips on the back of her hand lightly, and asked, "Who messed with Mrs. Lu?"

"No one."

Sheng Wantang glanced away, not wanting to look at Lu Jiyuan.

She was afraid that she would lose her temper and reveal her true emotions if she took one more look.

Lu Jiyuan squeezed the person's hand a little harder, forcing Sheng Wantang to feel a little pain, and turned his head to stare at him.

"You hurt me! Let go." She was like an angry cat.

Lu Jiyuan motioned for her to speak.

If he doesn't say anything, he won't let go.

Under the background music of the live waltz, the handsome man in the wheelchair held the woman's hand, and the woman stood with her head turned slightly, as if she was having a temper tantrum.

Even if the two of them didn't speak, just looking at them from a distance gave people a sense of intimacy.

The guests around were watching silently, Sheng Wantang didn't realize it, and Lu Jiyuan didn't care at all.

"Two are enough, my mother will come out soon, don't show affection in front of my mother, or I will be forced to marry!" Jing Yan noticed two people.

Sheng Wantang didn't show his face in front of outsiders, and immediately smiled a little, "Doctor Jing, long time no see."

After Jing Yan rescued Mrs. Sheng, Sheng Wantang always called Jing Yan Dr. Jing.

"Let's go to the hall first, what's the matter with you two staying in this corner." Jing Yan led the way for the two of you.

Sheng Wantang felt that Jing Yan was his lucky star, so he nodded immediately.

Lu Jiyuan's face turned even worse when he saw Sheng Wantang's attitude towards Jing Yan so well.

For the next few hours, Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan were a little absent-minded.

Jing Shen reappeared, and was by Madam Jing's side.

Sheng Wantang didn't notice that Jing Shen looked at her several times, but Lu Jiyuan had a panoramic view of this scene.

For the sake of the Jing family and Jing Yan, he won't argue with a younger brother like Jing Shen—as long as Jing Shen doesn't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Some things are better to be strangled in the cradle than to let Sheng Wantang know.

Lu Jiyuan raised his hand and took off the Chanel pearl hairpin from Sheng Wantang's hair.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Wantang asked with a frown while touching her hair.

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." Only then did Lu Jiyuan look at the card seriously.

Depth of Field always buys popular items casually when giving gifts to others. Men give sneakers and watches, women give flowers and bags.

Or give it to his wife.

"Lu Jiyuan, this is a gift from someone else!" Sheng Wantang wanted to reach for it, but the man avoided it.

"Mrs. Lu, this is another man's gift for you." Lu Jiyuan put the hairpin into his bag.

Sheng Wantang's suppressed emotions were like throwing an effervescent tablet into the water, and the breath was rushing upwards.

"So what if a man gave it? I can't have male friends? I have received hundreds of gifts from the opposite sex since I was a child, and you have to throw them away? Take care of me in this matter!"

"You care so much about what Jingshen gave you?" Lu Jiyuan's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

"How is it?" This is not a question of depth of field at all!

This imminent atmosphere was incompatible with the venue where there was a lot of toasting.

Someone noticed the movement here and looked over.

Sheng Wantang took a deep breath, not wanting to lose control of her emotions, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Sheng Wantang sat in the toilet cubicle for nearly 10 minutes, all kinds of information about Wenren Yangyang kept flashing through her mind - what she heard, saw, and asked.

And that phone call.

It was obvious that Lu Jiyuan himself didn't know each other well with other women, so what right did he have to care if she accepted gifts from others?

It's a normal social relationship between her and Jing Shen, but is it between him and Wenren Yangyang?

Sheng Wantang looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes hard, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She somewhat regretted the step forward in her relationship with Lu Jiyuan.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the bathroom door from outside.

"There's someone inside!" Sheng Wantang subconsciously said.

"Knock knock knock!"

The knocking continued, with a strong rhythm.

Through the gap under the compartment door, Sheng Wantang saw that the legs standing outside were covered with trousers and...men's leather shoes!

It's a man!

Why are there men in the women's bathroom?

Sheng Wantang was so nervous that she stopped breathing for a second, and stood up cautiously.

The knocking on the door continued.

There shouldn't be any dangerous elements at the Jing family's banquet. Did something urgent happen, so the staff were called for someone?

Sheng Wantang made a defensive posture and opened the door carefully.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a strong force pushed in from the outside, and a tall figure rushed in, pressing Sheng Wantang against the door.

Intense kisses fell.

Sheng Wantang opened her eyes wide in astonishment, looking at the familiar eyes that were close at hand.

Those eyes were dark and heavy, carrying a storm of negative emotions.

Lu Jiyuan... broke into the women's restroom?

When the man's hand touched her dress, Sheng Wantang finally came to his senses and pushed him hard.

"Lu Jiyuan, you... um!... Let go of me! Let go!"

There is a natural strength difference between men and women. A woman's hands can easily be clasped and fixed on top of her head by a man with one hand.

With the other hand, he can do whatever he wants.

Sheng Wantang struggled hard, but it was useless.

"Lu Jiyuan, are you crazy? This is the bathroom! Jing's bathroom!"

[The author has something to say]

1. The recent plot is a bit down hahaha, I don’t know if it has something to do with my master’s thesis, I’m bald every day for the thesis...

2. If you are interested, you can write a long comment. Only when you have something to say can you be more refined. Thank you for your support and love, refill!