The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Yan looked over with a cold look.

It was a staring look from the main room, and the other party probably didn't know what to do, so he staggered her gaze a little guilty, and said to the sisters beside him, "Forget it, since Mrs. Lu is here, and Mr. Lu is tired, let's leave Alright."

People left one after another.

When Lu Jinglun was the only one left in the booth, Jiang Yan walked over and sat beside him, picked up his suit jacket, helped him up, and said, "President Lu, you're home."

"Family?"

He sneered: "I have no home for a long time."

Jiang Yan paused slightly.

At this moment, she could guess that he probably thought of the parents she had lost when she was young. Looking at the man with a sour smile on his lips, she seemed to feel that she had inadvertently peeped into his heart.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

The ruthless man in a suit and leather shoes treated her coldly during the day, but at night his nerves were paralyzed by alcohol and his body faded away. He seemed to be a poor abandoned person in this world.

Jiang Yan helped him up, and for some unknown reason, he said to him very patiently: "I am your wife, we have a family."

Lu Jinglun opened his eyes suddenly, staring at her with a pair of sharp eyes, as if trying to see through her.

She was startled, and then pretended to be calm: "Are you... all right?"

He didn't answer her question, and dropped a sentence with great disdain: "You are just a walking monitor, and you are worthy of calling yourself my wife?!"

Jiang Yan could not refute.

The man raised his hand and pinched her chin: "Why, you're afraid that I won't go home for another week to discuss some project, so you came to monitor me?"

The latter met his gaze: "No, I just came to take you home."

Lu Jinglun said unceremoniously, "You can really pretend!"

Jiang Yan felt that he should leave him here and go home alone.

But after thinking about it again, forget it, you can't argue with a drunk whose brain is driven by alcohol.

She lifted his arm with great effort, put it around her neck and put it on her shoulder, grabbed his hand with her left hand, and wrapped his waist with her right hand, and walked towards the door of the bar without saying a word.

The drunken-eyed man stared at her movements, snorted coldly, but still kept up with her.

After leaving the bar, Jiang Yan glanced at him: "Where is your car parked?"

The corner of Lu Jinglun's mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "Mrs. Lu is so capable, why didn't she find it herself?!"

She was a little speechless, looked down at his trousers pocket, let go of him with her left hand, put one outside his trousers pocket, found the car key in it, stretched her hand in again, touched the car key and took it Come out and press the lock.

Not far away, car lights flickered.

She took his hand again and walked towards the direction where the car was parked.

Lu Jinglun's eyes followed her movements the whole time. Seeing that she was not enough to pat his thigh without changing her expression, she even put her hand into her pocket, snickering secretly.

When he was supported by her and stuffed into the co-pilot, his misty eyes slowly opened, stared at her and said: "I clearly dislike me playing with other women, and she came to pick me up in person, Mrs. Lu wanted to be Lu Chengbai's The eyeliner is really flexible."

Jiang Yan met his gaze: "Whatever you say."

After saying that, she closed the passenger door with a "snap", walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

When the seat belt was fastened, the man's voice came to his ears again: "More loyal than a dog."