The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Lu Jinglun's eyes were calm, and he raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Why, Mrs. Lu is jealous?"

Jiang Yan's rationality told her to say "no" lightly, but her brain let her emotions get the upper hand, and she even asked, "Do I have the right to be jealous?"

"Of course." He smiled.

She was a little surprised to hear this answer.

Until, the man added: "Everyone has the right to be jealous, but it's not certain whether the jealousy will be digested by oneself or will be coaxed by men."

"Too."

After these two words fell, the carriage fell silent.

There is no doubt that she is the one to digest on her own.

Not long after, they arrived at Lu's underground parking lot.

After the car was parked in the parking space, Lu Jinglun gracefully unfastened his seat belt.

Before getting out of the car, he suddenly said, "You should get used to it."

"What?" Jiang Yan answered subconsciously.

He said slowly: "It's very common for a man to act on every occasion, especially like me who is not short of money and good-looking, and his temperament is not comparable to ordinary people, so it's not surprising that there are more women around him. It's normal to wear a bracelet and a lipstick when you get off the car, as Mrs. Lu, you should be magnanimous and a little tolerant."

Capacity?

Why does this sound so ridiculous? !

Does he really think that this is still ancient times, he is the emperor, she is the empress, and those women outside who are young or not ranked at all are her concubines and maids? !

"Dumb?"

"What do you want me to say? Say I get it, or ask you if all women are acting on occasion?"

Jiang Yan couldn't be angry at first, so he showed his dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jinglun accepted her words without changing his face: "There are also live ammunition, why, you don't want to?"

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, gritted her teeth, stared at him and said two words: "Disgusting."

He pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on her face with a half-smile: "Sometimes he said he liked me, and another moment he said I was disgusting. Which sentence is true and which sentence is false, huh?"

Jiang Yan didn't speak.

The man raised his eyebrows at her: "Or, Mrs. Lu loves and hates me?"

The latter twitched the corners of his mouth, pushed open the co-pilot's door and got out of the car, striding towards the elevator entrance.

Lu Jinglun also got out of the car, caught up with her a few steps, gave her a cold look, and changed into a questioning tone: "Is this the attitude of Secretary Jiang when he is working?"

"It's past twelve o'clock, and it's time to get off work."

"After get off work, I'm your husband. What's your attitude towards your husband?"

Jiang Yan finally stopped.

She met his gaze, raised her tone and asked back, very sarcastic: "Husband?"

"Is not it?"

"Who's husband will discuss with his wife how he fooled around with different women outside. Do you have the self-consciousness to be a husband? Have you respected me? None. If that's the case, don't ask me to be polite to you with double standards."

Lu Jinglun asked the same question again: "Don't you like me?"

Jiang Yan thought it was ridiculous, so he really laughed: "If you like you, you should be humiliated and targeted, and you have no complaints. Thank you three times and nine kowtows?"

"At least if you like me, you should pamper me and coax me, instead of showing your face at every turn."

"I like you, but I don't like being a licking dog."

He came to a conclusion: "That is not liking enough."

She looked at him coolly: "Is it interesting to be entangled with this? Do I like you enough to lick you so that you will be kinder to me?"