After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

Looking at each other, Lin Mo's eyes are so clear and determined.

Lu Wenfeng's heart couldn't help being pulled hard, and he looked at her with deeper eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Ye subconsciously pulled Lu Wenfeng towards her.

After observing for a whole night, she could tell early on that the two of them were having an unpleasant quarrel, so Lu Wenfeng acquiesced to all her concerns just now.

It was a tacit understanding between them to know that they didn't pierce the window paper.

Zhou Ye pulled him a little tighter, and when Lu Wenfeng turned to look at her, Lin Mo unknowingly eased his pull.

Bring shame on yourself.

She humiliated herself again.

Knowing that she would lose, and knowing that she has no weight in his heart, she still wanted to compete with Zhou Ye beyond her control.

Holding his breath, Lin Mo swallowed, and was about to release Lu Wenfeng's arm, and when he was about to let him go, Lu Wenfeng suddenly looked at Zhou Ye and said, "My wife is here, so I won't trouble you."

When Lu Wenfeng said that his wife was here, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

For a moment, Su Qin and Shen Li were also stunned.

So, Wenfeng chose Xiaomo.

At this moment, the people watching the bustle around are you looking at me and I looking at you, all are silent.

They were just saying that Zhou Ye and Lu Wenfeng were a good match, that Zhou Ye was considerate and considerate, but why did Young Master Lu suddenly have a daughter-in-law.

Is it his girlfriend?

Or, it was the girl from five years ago.

They had vaguely heard about that incident, saying that Young Master Lu seemed to have held a wedding, but the wedding was only halfway through.

Impossible, unlikely to be that girl.

Looking at Lu Wenfeng unexpectedly, seeing Lu Wenfeng take Zhou Ye's hand away calmly, Lin Mo's hand fell off his arm unconsciously.

She didn't expect, she didn't expect that Lu Wenfeng would choose her, and she didn't expect that she would call her daughter-in-law in public.

It seems that he really drank too much today, really drunk.

Looking back, seeing Lin Mo let go of his arm unexpectedly, Lu Wenfeng put his hands in his pockets as if nothing had happened, looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Aren't you sending me back?"

"Send!" Lin Mo hurriedly replied.

Seeing this, Lu Wenfeng pushed his elbows outward, and Lin Mo took his arm reflexively.

Afterwards, when the two left the bar side by side, the bar suddenly returned to the noise just now. Zhou Ye's face was extremely pale. Looking at the back of them leaving, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Zhou Ye, are you okay!"

"Zhou Ye."

It wasn't until the girl next to her pushed her twice that Zhou Ye suddenly came back to his senses: "I'm fine."

Lin Mo.

Her existence made her life imperfect.

Su Qin looked at Zhou Ye's pale face, and said carelessly: "Miss Zhou, let me take you back!"

Turning around to pick up his bag, Zhou Ye ignored Su Qin and left with a sullen face.

"Miss Zhou, don't be angry!"

Seeing Zhou Ye's angry appearance, Su Qin was quite happy.

For a long time, he couldn't get used to Zhou Ye's self-righteous appearance.

The third brother and Xiao Mo haven't even divorced yet, but she made it look like she was the serious Mrs. Lu, and from time to time she would throw faces at their brothers, thinking she was something.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Zhou also looked directly at the road ahead, his mood and face still not recovered.

She and Lin Mo are destined to be natural enemies, and they are destined to fight in every way.

However, thinking that he has not found a suitable heart source, and thinking that so far only Lin Mo can perform her surgery, Zhou Ye's face became more and more gloomy.

Buzz! !

Buzz! !

At this moment, the cell phone she threw on the dashboard suddenly rang.

Zhou also picked it up and looked at the caller ID. She rolled her eyes abruptly, threw the phone back on the dashboard again, and cursed coldly: "Trash."

Such a small matter can't be done well for so long, and I still have the face to call her.

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Maybach.

Xiang Yuan was driving, while Lin Mo and Lu Wenfeng sat side by side in the back seat.

Turning to look at Lu Wenfeng, he frowned and leaned his head back on the chair, his face full of discomfort.

Rolling a disgusted look at Lu Wenfeng, Lin Mo couldn't help muttering, "It's okay to make yourself uncomfortable."

Raising his hand and pinching his temple, Lu Wenfeng turned his head and glanced at Lin Mo, thinking about her contest with Zhou Ye just now, a smile flickered across his mouth.

Even though it was just a momentary smile, Lin Mo still caught it.

At this time, Xiang Yuan explained: "Young Madam, Boss is in a bad mood, so he drank a little wine, and he didn't rest well during this time, so it must be quite uncomfortable."

Before coming to the bar, Lu Wenfeng called him and said that he asked the legal officer to come to his office tomorrow.

Before this, Lu Wenfeng never dealt with the legal affairs by himself, he suddenly wanted to see the legal affairs, and went to the bar to drink after making the phone call.

Xiang Yuan had been with Lu Wenfeng for so many years, so he didn't need to ask, he knew he was going to talk about divorce.

Seeing that he was in such a bad mood, Xiang Yuan naturally knew that he did not want to leave this marriage, so he secretly hinted at Lin Mo that the boss has been taking care of her during this time, so that she can read a little bit about the boss.

Lin Mo is not stupid either. Hearing Xiang Yuan's hint, he looked at Lu Wenfeng again and saw that he was still rubbing his temples. Lin Mo moved his body and sat on his side, raised his hand to take Lu Wenfeng's hand away, and helped himself. He pressed it.

Lin Mo's soft fingertips landed on his temples, and Lu Wenfeng's heart trembled.

The eyelids trembled, trying to open them, but in the end they still didn't open them, so they quietly enjoyed Lin Mo's care.

Even when she was in the hospital just now, she had promised her that she would get a divorce.

But Lu Wenfeng still couldn't resist her tenderness at this moment.

After a while, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and when the two returned home, Gu Haiyun had already rested with the little bun, and the servants had already rested.

So, Lin Mo changed his shoes, took off his coat, and went to the kitchen to make sober tea for Lu Wenfeng.

A while later, when she went to the bedroom with the wine and tea, Lu Wenfeng had already taken a shower, changed his clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

"Lu Wenfeng, drink your hangover tea!"

On the bed, Lu Wenfeng lay motionless without any response.

"Lu Wenfeng." Lin Mo called him again, and then Lu Wenfeng turned his face, opened his eyes and looked at her, and said without emotion: "Help me press it again."

"..." Holding the hangover tea and looking at Lu Wenfeng with disgust, Lin Mo finally put down the tea and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his temples.

"Squeeze your shoulders and neck, too." Lu Wenfeng ordered as if nothing had happened, as if he was in a mixed bathing center.

Pausing to look at Lu Wenfeng for a while, Lin Mo said expressionlessly: "It's inconvenient for you to lie on your stomach, you have to..."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng interrupted her: "Sit up."