The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Yan looked at his changing face and tried to introspect——

What did she say wrong? !

Before he could come up with a result, Lu Jinglun's harsher voice sounded: "Even if I don't help you today, what right do you have to control how I play with other women?!"

Jiang Yan met his gaze and admitted truthfully: "I'm really not qualified."

After saying that, she turned around in a slump, ready to leave his office.

Lu Jinglun looked at her back and frowned: "Stop!"

The latter turned around and said, "Is there anything else Mr. Lu can do?"

"You just gave up?"

"Didn't you reject me? You already hate me. If I stay longer, it will only make you more bored."

He looked at her pale face, and stretched out his hand to her: "Come here."

Jiang Yan was very puzzled, but he walked over obediently. After standing still on the sofa, he looked at him and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The man was leaning lazily on the sofa, and the eyes that fell on her face were full of confusion.

He lit another cigarette, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled in the direction where she was standing, before he casually said, "I'll help you if you beg me."

Not only did Jiang Yan feel no humiliation in his heart because of this sentence, but he was even a little grateful to see hope: "Really?"

"of course."

"Please."

She dropped these two words without thinking, thinking that things could finally turn around.

however--

The man put his crossed legs down, and when he bent over to flick the cigarette ash into the ashtray, he said casually: "I don't quite understand, who are you begging for?"

"President Lu, please."

"Mr. Lu? If all the employees in the President's Office come to me when they encounter some bad things like Secretary Jiang, will I have to do everything?"

Jiang Yan understood what he meant.

She called it wrong.

Jiang Yan thought for a while and said again: "Mr. Lu, please help my mother find a hospital. You helped me. I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

Lu Jinglun glanced at her: "What's the use of your gratitude?"

The latter frowned: "Are you kidding me?"

"Playing with you? You think I'm idle, Miss Jiang is stupid, she can't even articulate a request for help, do you blame me?"

Jiang Yan didn't understand.

Isn't it the right name?

Her face was a little stiff, and she knew that asking Lu Jinglun for help was the only way out. After a few struggles, she stared at him affectionately: "Honey, please."

This title made Lu Jinglun's eyes change a bit.

But immediately, he laughed: "A husband who is so incompetent that he can't even take charge of his own marriage, I'm afraid he can't help Mrs. Lu."

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, the helplessness in his eyes spread wantonly, and his voice became choked up when he spoke: "It's fine if you don't help me, there's no need to mock me over and over again."

The man didn't know whether he felt pity for the beauty or what, he opened his mouth and gave a hint: "I don't have a name?"

name?

She quickly corrected her words again: "Lu Jinglun? Please..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted hastily by him without emotion: "You, who have both names and surnames, don't seem to be asking for someone, but more like calling an enemy."

She was stunned.

So, he wants her to call him by his first name, without the last name? !

Jiang Yan thought to himself, he might as well treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and said bravely: "Jing...Jinglun, for the sake of our acquaintance, please help me this time, can you?"