Is Master Lu jealous today?

"Lu Jiyuan, you bastard!"

Sheng Wantang's face turned red with anger.

If it wasn't for her upbringing since she was a child, she might not be able to resist giving this bastard a slap!

Lu Jiyuan reminded slowly, "Mrs. Lu, you are the one who begged me."

Lu Jiyuan hates being out of control, and the feeling of having Sheng Wantang's behavior and actions in his hands now makes him extra comfortable.

He's still kind of funny.

Looking forward to how Sheng Wantang will respond next.

On the wedding night, she survived the heavy rain.

In the rich bar, turn him into an army.

What about this time?

What will happen to her?

How can it be?

"I'll give you a minute to think about it." Lu Jiyuan sat back on his wheelchair.

As soon as his tall body leaned against the back of the chair, his aura rose instantly. He looked at Sheng Wantang as if he was looking at a toy that was being manipulated by others.

"OK! I'll jump!"

Sheng Wantang lowered her eyes, and when she looked up, the anger in her eyes disappeared, leaving only a slight smile, "Mr. Lu doesn't mind my wife messing around, what do I mind?"

Lu Jiyuan pressed a button, and a piece of heavy drum music sounded in the room.

The rhythm of the music just matched the rhythm of people swaying on the dance floor.

It was the music playing downstairs.

Sheng Wantang's long windbreaker jacket, inside is a pair of wide-leg pants and a black T-shirt.

Lu Jiyuan saw that she pinched the hem of the clothes and manipulated it a few times quickly, and the black T-shirt that originally reached the hips became high waisted and navel exposed.

She grabbed her long hair back casually, it was still casual a moment ago, but now it is cool and charming.

The woman's waist was so slender that it could be grasped, her complexion was dazzlingly white, and she looked tenderer than tofu.

Lu Jiyuan squinted his eyes, his throat was a little dry, he picked up the champagne in hand and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

If those people outside could really see Sheng Wantang like this, they would be crazy, right?

One hundred thousand?

This little money is too shabby.

Sheng Wantang stood at the most protruding position of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the people in the hall could be seen in full view.

Likewise, they could see her just by looking up slightly.

Sheng Wantang endured the humiliation and swallowed her grievance and unwillingness.

Lu Jiyuan bastard!

Lu Jiyuan had a good memory. He remembered hearing Bu Jinghan mention Sheng Wantang a few years ago, praising her for her talent in musical instruments and her excellent ballet dancing. She was a rare talent among girls of her age.

Is she going to dance ballet in this kind of place?

Pressing is too funny.

When Lu Jiyuan thought of this, the woman was already moving with the music.

It's Jazz.

Lively and hot jazz dance.

Pushing the hips, twisting the waist, raising the chest, turning around...

Every movement is standard and natural, handsome and charming.

Lu Jiyuan had seen other women dance similar dances before, but he had never noticed it, but Sheng Wantang's thin white waist kept dangling in front of his eyes, and his body twisted softly...

Those women, how can they dance better than the one in front of them?

Sheng Wantang finished the last ending pose, and she was still out of breath.

Lu Jiyuan stood up suddenly and grabbed Sheng Wantang's waist.

The waist was so thin and soft that he could hold it with one hand.

Sheng Wantang was so shocked that her breath stopped, she looked at Lu Jiyuan in astonishment.

The scorching temperature of the man's palm penetrated into the skin, making it too stiff to move.

The man's gaze went down from her face, to her neck, and then down...

Sheng Wantang was very uncomfortable with that naked gaze, as if he had seen through him without any clothes on.

"Mrs. Lu, it's because I failed to satisfy you and made you hungry? Selling yourself so aggressively? Huh?"

The ending of the last word rose, and he got very close.

Sheng Wantang could feel his warm breath spread over her face, intertwining with her breathing and panting.

She could see his eyelashes, one by one, long and thick, not curled, so not feminine.

But the pupils under the eyelashes were dark and sinking, like a bottomless pool, which was shocking to see, fearing that one would drown in it.

"How could it be?" Sheng Wantang came back to her senses, looked directly into his close eyes, and deliberately raised a smile, "It's not true that Mr. Lu has a problem with his legs, how can he not satisfy me? I have a The advantage is contentment."

Look, this is the cultivation of No.1 Yuan in the past.

After dancing a seductive dance, she can still speak nonsense without changing her face!

"Show my mother how dignified her daughter-in-law is."

When mentioning the elders he respected, Sheng Wantang's face finally changed, showing a bit of embarrassment, and an uncontrollable awkwardness appeared on his cheeks.

"Mr. Lu, you are sabotaging my client's auction. If no one pays [-] yuan for me, are you responsible?" Sheng Wantang wanted to push him away, but her strength was not enough for him.

"No matter who, as long as you can pay, you go? Huh? Sheng Wantang?" Lu Jiyuan's voice implied danger and warning.

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Sheng Wantang asked back.

What a fart!

Lu Jiyuan thought.

Sheng Wantang began to struggle, and said with a cold face: "I danced too, and if you want to humiliate me, you humiliate me too. It's time to let me go?"

Sheng Wantang was anxious to see the signs in the hall, and was shocked to find that the auction had already started, and the price had already reached 13.

The people below...why don't they seem to see her flirting with Lu Jiyuan here?

They... can't see it?

This awareness and speculation made Sheng Wantang unable to react for a while.

"How could they—"

"Jingyan will contact you tomorrow."

Lu Jiyuan interrupted Sheng Wantang and let her go.

Sheng Wantang still wanted to ask clearly, but Lu Jiyuan's expressionless face was short of saying, "Why don't you hurry up and get out while I'm in a good mood?"

……

When Sheng Wantang went downstairs, she scolded Lu Jiyuan countless times in her heart, you bastard.

Forcing his wife to dance hot dances in public, and even bid for them.

Calling him an asshole would be merciful!

Lu Jiyuan returned from the third floor to the first floor.

The deafening music hit again, and the dancing hall was full of feasting and feasting.

The pole dancer on the stage was twisting her body vigorously, and the men in the audience applauded and the atmosphere was hot.

And five or six meters above the stage, there is a protruding arc of black.

That's where he and Sheng Wantang were in the room just now!

From the inside of the third floor, it is transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

From the outside of the first floor, it is a single-sided glass.

Sheng Wantang danced just now, and the people below couldn't see it at all, and those people's bids were not her, but the dancers in the hall downstairs.

She wasn't offered for bidding like a commodity.

Lu Jiyuan knew that he was not a good person.

He's a jerk.

black heart.

ruthless.

However, he still can't make his legal wife dance in front of countless men, like an item being auctioned.

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Sheng Wantang rushed back to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Sheng.

Lu Jiyuan did what he said, and Jing Yan acted quickly, bringing his team to the hospital early the next morning.