Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang's heart missed a beat, and he was a little dazed, but he quickly realized that his whole body was tense, and he was always on guard that someone might come in.

"This is called thank you, understand?"

Lu Jiyuan taught her.

Sheng Wantang looked at this shameless person expressionlessly, "If someone comes in and sees it, you, Lu Jiyuan, will be everyone's laughing stock!"

Lu Jiyuan looked indifferent.

He never cared about what other people said.

Taking a step back, those people who are stalking people don't dare to laugh at him in front of him now.

Sheng Wantang opened her mouth, not knowing what to refute.

She felt that it was necessary to explain: "Lu Jiyuan, from childhood to adulthood, apart from grandma, it was Ruyi who helped me the most."

grandmother?

Lu Jiyuan thought of the phone call Mrs. Sheng made to Sheng Wantang, and helped her get that old lady out of her mind first.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Ruyi has some merits.

"Ruyi is a very important person to me, so I don't worry about her."

As soon as Sheng Wantang said these words, Lu Jiyuan looked at her with an unfriendly expression.

Is Mu Ruyi important or is he important?

Such a question came out almost subconsciously, but was choked back by Lu Jiyuan.

Just thinking about it makes him seem mentally retarded, and of course it is impossible to ask.

Sheng Wantang saw that his complexion had improved a lot, and thought to himself that this man was quite easy to coax, and he actually relieved his anger with a kiss.

Thinking of this, Sheng Wantang infiltrated a trace of sweetness and became soft.

Jun Yan lives in the VIP ward on the top floor of Jing's family. Outside the ward, Lu Jiyuan's personal bodyguards are stationed to ensure personal safety and information confidentiality.

Under Mu Ruyi's persuasion, Sheng Wantang went back to rest first - the hospital was fine, and her staying here would only make Lu Jiyuan give Mu Ruyi a few more cold eyes.

She didn't sleep all night last night, Sheng Wantang went home and took a bath and wanted to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she went to bed and lay down, the man hugged her from behind, and his fiery hands began to pick off her clothes very skillfully.

"You, don't you go to work?"

Sheng Wantang exclaimed, it was too late to stop him.

The man's delicate kisses landed on her eyebrows, the tips of her ears, the crest of her neck...

In his mind, he was still struggling with the boring question of whether Mu Ruyi was important or he was important. He didn't have an answer, but he was unwilling, so he could only verify it with her and find a sense of existence.

Sheng Wantang gasped.

"Go—" The man paused, his eyes filled with desire, "You."

……

It was high in the sun, and Sheng Wantang finally curled up under the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and she was tired all morning. When she closed her eyes, she still couldn't figure it out:

As a human being, why is Lu Jiyuan so energetic?

After Lu Jiyuan took a shower, he put on a bathrobe and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette. When he came back, he saw Sheng Wantang's phone was on, and it was a caller ID.

Chen Yi'an.

The continuous vibration of the mobile phone makes one sleepy, Sheng Wantang frowned in her sleep, showing resistance to the noise.

Lu Jiyuan looked at the phone for a few seconds, picked it up and connected it.

The moment the vibration stopped, the woman's face became less ugly.

"Senior sister, hello, I'm Chen Yi'an, we need a photo of you as a poster for the lecture, can you send me some?" A clear male voice came from the receiver.

Lu Jiyuan said: "She is sleeping."

There was a noticeable silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

"Who are you?" Chen Yi'an's tone was no longer as gentle as before, but put on a layer of guard, as if he was engaged in an important game and negotiation.

Lu Jiyuan thought to himself, this is what the young master of the Chen family should look like.

"Lu Jiyuan." He gave his name.

This name was within Chen Yi'an's expectation, but he couldn't help but clenched his fists when he heard the other party's self-reported name.

It seems that fate once again confirmed the authenticity of those rumors.

"Mr. Lu, can you transfer the call to Sheng Wantang? I have something to do with my senior."

"It's not very convenient." Lu Jiyuan glanced at the person on the bed and said, "She is sleeping."

"It's already afternoon, is she still sleeping?"

Chen Yi'an obviously didn't believe it, and suspected that Lu Jiyuan was lying to him.

Lu Jiyuan turned on the speakerphone, patted the woman on the bed lightly, and called in a low voice, "Sheng Wantang."

Sheng Wantang was already half asleep by the vibrating sound of her mobile phone, and when she heard someone calling her, she immediately reacted.

"I'm so tired... I don't want to..."

She wrinkled her face and buried herself under the blanket, isolating all interference from the outside world.

Chen Yi'an: "..." There was another silence.

Lu Jiyuan wanted to laugh a little.

He turned off the speakerphone: "Did you hear that?"

"You, you..." Chen Yi'an asked with difficulty.

"Isn't it normal for an adult to have a little life?" Lu Jiyuan asked, "Do you have other things?"

It's okay to hang up.

"No, it's okay...wait! You, you...it's okay."

Chen Yi'an panicked.

Lu Jiyuan didn't bother to answer his hesitation, so he hung up the phone directly.

People who sleep under the quilt will have trouble breathing, so Lu Jiyuan dug Sheng Wantang out of the quilt and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

Originally, he wanted to sleep with her for a while, but the company's affairs were piled up waiting for him to deal with, so Lu Jiyuan had to move his laptop to the bedroom and work by the bedside.

When Sheng Wantang woke up, she was in a trance, her mind was a mess.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark, only a dim yellow bedside lamp was on, and the warm light shone on the man and the laptop on his lap.

"Are you off work?" Sheng Wantang reached out to touch her phone everywhere, "Where's my phone?"

Lu Jiyuan handed her the phone from the bedside table, "It's afternoon now."

Sheng Wantang shook her head and fell asleep.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and looked at Lu Jiyuan's computer warily, not daring to make a sound.

"There is no video meeting." Lu Jiyuan was a little amused.

Sheng Wantang turned his head to look, and sure enough, he was reading an email in Arabic.

Sheng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death!"

She didn't want to go through the death scene again!

"Chen Yi'an called you." Lu Jiyuan put the laptop aside and got out of bed.

"Huh? What is he calling for?" Sheng Wantang relaxed, "I'll call him back later."

Lu Jiyuan glanced at Sheng Wantang inexplicably, and the latter's mind returned to the confused state of just waking up, and he didn't notice the strangeness of the man at all.

"Student, did you call me?" Sheng Wantang asked straight to the point, not knowing what happened when Lu Jiyuan and Chen Yi'an were on the phone.

Chen Yi'an told Sheng Wantang about asking for photos.

"Can the poster be typeset in plain text?" Sheng Wantang said, "I don't really want to use my photos."

Having an outstanding face is sometimes not a good thing, especially when it comes to such professional-related matters, it is easy for people to focus on her face instead of professionalism.

"Of course." Asking for a photo was just an excuse for Chen Yi'an to talk to Sheng Wantang, but he didn't expect the last phone call...

"Senior sister, I called you three hours ago, it was... Lu Jiyuan answered." Chen Yi'an straightened his words, "Senior sister, you and Mr. Lu... live together?"

"Well, we live together now."

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