Is Master Lu jealous today?

When Lu Jiyuan came back, Sheng Wantang had already read half of the book in his hand.

The woman's slender white legs were folded in the sofa, and she fell asleep leaning her head on the sofa, and the half-open book was shaking at her fingertips.

Just this scene is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Fourth master, the young master came here before and was stopped by us." The servant guarding Sheng Wantang whispered.

Lu Jiyuan made an 'hmm' and asked, "Come to see your wife?"

"The lady didn't even look at him."

Lu Jiyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with the answer.

He gently took the book from Sheng Wantang's hand, and just picked him up.

Sheng Wantang woke up in his arms.

"You're back." Sheng Wantang glanced sleepily at Lu Jiyuan, closed her eyes again, leaned on Lu Jiyuan's chest with peace of mind, and murmured, "So sleepy..."

The delicate and soft voice is like the complaint of a little princess.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Jiyuan hugged her and walked out.

The pace is steady and reassuring.

After a few steps, the old butler appeared.

"Fourth master, Madam is undergoing chemotherapy tomorrow, won't you stay with Madam? The room that the master gave you and the fourth wife has also been tidied up. It is the master bedroom on the second floor."

"Get out of the way." Lu Jiyuan looked impatient.

After finishing speaking in a cold voice, he looked at the person in his arms.

Sheng Wantang frowned slightly, out of displeasure at being disturbed.

The old housekeeper looked at Sheng Wantang who was so lazy that he wanted to be hugged even when he was walking, but thinking of how pampered Lu Jiyuan was to Sheng Wantang, he didn't dare to say a word and let him get out of the way.

The car is parked outside.

Lu Jiyuan carefully put Sheng Wantang in the back seat, and the woman woke up immediately.

"Don't sleep?"

Lu Jiyuan touched Sheng Wantang's face.

The woman looked in the direction of the old house unhappily, and said, "I woke up a long time ago, I just pretended to be asleep on purpose."

"I know."

He was funny, and his tone was full of connivance.

After sharing the same bed for a year, Lu Jiyuan naturally knew that Sheng Wantang woke up when the old housekeeper was talking.

Probably because Lu Jie sent the bracelet to her, she deliberately showed it to the old housekeeper to make Lu Jie angry.

This kind of behavior of arrogance and arrogance would be annoying to other women.

But when it happened to Sheng Wantang, it would only make Lu Jiyuan feel cute and comfortable.

He likes Sheng Wantang's dependence and coquettishness on him.

"But there is one thing I don't understand." Sheng Wantang said, "Now I have Wenren's support. To cooperate with me is to cooperate with Wenren. Why does the old man still want to suppress me?"

"Lu Jie has half a foot in the coffin, and money is not that important to him." Lu Jiyuan said, "Sheng Kun is the type of person who only cares about profit, while Lu Jie values ​​face and himself the most."

Cooperating with Wenren's family benefits the entire Lu family, and has no direct relationship with the Lu community.

But let Lu Jie decide to take Wenren Yangyang back, and then ease the relationship with Wenren, isn't this a slap in the face?

Then Lu Jie would rather exclude Sheng Wantang completely!

Besides, Sheng Wantang didn't give Lu Jie a break in the past, and Lu Jie still bears a grudge.

Lu Jiyuan got into the car from the other side.

The car starts to hit the road.

Sheng Wantang adjusted a comfortable sitting position, tilted her head and asked Lu Jiyuan, "Didn't Wenren Yangyang look for you?"

"found."

Lu Jiyuan didn't hide anything.

Sheng Wantang had an expression of "as expected", and began to close his eyes and doze off again.

"Don't ask anymore?" Lu Jiyuan was a little surprised.

Sheng Wantang snorted: "I can guess what she wants to say, and asking makes me unhappy."

Lu Jiyuan suddenly pinched Sheng Wantang's waist, stretched his arms, and hugged Sheng Wantang to his lap in an instant.

"Eh!"

Sheng Wantang exclaimed subconsciously, and hugged Lu Jiyuan reflexively.

"I told her that I belong to you, Sheng Wantang." Lu Jiyuan stared intently at Sheng Wantang's beautiful almond eyes, "From the very beginning."

Looking into the black eyes in front of him, the rich tenderness and love inside made Sheng Wantang unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

She suddenly tilted her head and kissed the corner of the man's mouth.

"Mr. Lu, when did you learn to talk about love?"

Sheng Wantang smiled.

Lu Jiyuan was a little strange.

This is love story?

What he said was nothing more than the truth.

"Is there any reward for talking love?"

If it happens every time, he can consider learning it.

Sheng Wantang heard his subtext and said, "I can think about it."

Before the words finished, Sheng Wantang leaned forward again.

The red lips were sent to his thin lips, and there was a "pop"!

"Excellent performance for the first time, double reward!"

Sheng Wantang finished speaking with a smile, and found that Lu Jiyuan's eyes fell behind her.

The bodyguard of the co-pilot withdrew his eyes as if he was electrocuted, and sat in the co-pilot's seat with a look of fear on his face.

He was only recently transferred to follow Lu Jiyuan.

Never expected that Mr. Lu and his wife would get along like this in private!

This is too sweet!

Don't they all say that Mr. Lu is abstinent and indifferent, and his wife is dignified and elegant? !

Sheng Wantang's ears turned red instantly, pretending nothing happened, and wanted to get off Lu Jiyuan's lap.

She has been used to being followed around, just like there will be servants in the main building, so that she gets carried away.

"do not move."

Lu Jiyuan pressed Sheng Wantang's waist, and liked the feeling of wrapping her in his arms.

"Aren't you sleepy? Sleep with me."

Sheng Wantang: "..."

Where can she still sleep here?

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"Snapped!"

"Bang!"

Lu Qi smashed the bottle on the ground, and the remaining half of the whiskey dripped on the ground.

With a sweep of the long arm, all the empty wine bottles on the table hit the ground, making a harsh sound of glass shattering.

The servant rushed in after hearing the sound, and the strong smell of alcohol was all over his face.

Lu Qi was flushed from drinking, his eyes were blurred, and he walked crookedly, obviously drunk.

"Master, you, are you alright?" The servant quickly supported him.

Lu Qi grabbed the maid's face and looked at it, then turned his eyes away in disgust.

Compared with Sheng Wantang, this long face is far worse!

"Go away!"

Lu Qi pushed the maid away and stumbled out.

Wenren Yangyang heard a violent knock on the door, and before he opened the door to lose his temper, a tall figure rushed in with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Lu Qi, what are you doing!"

Lu Qi slammed the door with one foot, grabbed Wen Renyang's neck with the other hand, and pressed her against the wall.

"Tell me, what's better between me and Lu Jiyuan?"

Wenren Yangyang looked at the person in front of him with disgust, and smiled mockingly.

Laughing that Lu Qi overestimated his abilities and compared with Lu Jiyuan.

"How is this young master inferior to him? Huh?"

Lu Qi roared at Wenren Yangyang.

Wenren Yangyang felt that his saliva was flying on his face, and he was almost vomited by the smell of wine in his mouth.

"Lu Qi, you are the son of an illegitimate child, a maggot who eats the family's wealth, how do you say you are inferior to him? Let me go!"

"Son of my illegitimate son? Am I a maggot? Look down on me?"

"I just look down on you! Let me go!"

She also used the fact that she was raped as a threat, scumbag!

Lu Qi was enraged, "Okay, then I'll let you cry under a maggot like me today!"

"Tear--"

The nightdress was torn in half, and the woman's fair skin was exposed to the cool air.

Wenren Yangyang screamed and defended his body, but it was in vain.

Men who drink alcohol are more powerful.

The piercing pain without warning reminded Wen Renyang of that humiliating night.

The man on her was disgusting, but she couldn't escape.

The blood is cold, the whole body is trembling, and I am alone and helpless.