No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Qiao Xun was trapped in his arms.

She was forced into a dilemma by Lu Ze. The secret and unfamiliar feeling in her body made her not only afraid, but also ashamed to speak out.

She is also a woman, and she also has normal female needs, not to mention that she is facing such a handsome and dangerous man.

She resisted him mentally.

But she couldn't lie to herself. At this moment, she wanted it.

A woman indulges herself in just one thought.

Lu Ze fiddled with her body again, and when she screamed, she cried: "No! I don't want it! Mr. Lu, please let me go..."

She suddenly covered her face and cried.

She did not cover up her body. She just sat under the dim yellow lamp on the simple desk. There were traces of her desire on it, but she didn't care. She just asked Lu Ze to let her go.

She cried and murmured that Lu Ze had no shortage of women, and she just wanted to find her relatives.

Her lips trembled: "Mr. Lu, do you know the feeling of having no hope?"

"I forgot my past! I don't know why I'm alive, but I'm living very hard... Please don't tease me anymore. I know that indulging with you may bring happiness for a short period of time, but, what if I follow you? My husband loves each other very much. What if we have a lovely child? Maybe they are waiting for me! They are waiting for me to come home! I can't, I can't lie in your arms like a slut."

"I can not do it!"

……

Lu Ze stopped.

He touched her cold face lightly and said in a very soft voice: "Maybe your husband doesn't exist at all! Maybe I'm not playing tricks on you! And you...don't you have any feelings for me other than awe? If you don't feel anything, then What's this?"

He showed her evidence that she was in love.

Qiao Xun's face was pale, and she suddenly wrapped her fingertips around him. She begged him in a low voice to stop talking. She said that without that person's existence, her life would be meaningless!

Lu Ze looked down at her: "Then what am I?"

Qiao Xun couldn't speak.

She didn't want to admit that she would fall in love with this man who was unkind and good at playing with women. She didn't admit that she had feelings for him. She turned her face away and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, you should go!"

The ginger tea on the side has long since gone cold.

Lu Ze didn't insist anymore and slowly pulled away.

Before leaving, he still gave her a choice: "Sorry about what happened just now! If you feel offended, you can leave the company, and I can also compensate you accordingly."

As he spoke, he took out his checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 200 million, tore it off and gave it to her.

Qiao Xun did not accept the money.

She just took his coat and handed it to him gently. Lu Ze did not force her. He took the coat without drinking the bowl of ginger soup, opened the door and left.

He didn't look at her again.

He just held the doorknob and said, "Tomorrow, don't forget to teach Xiao Lu Yan French."

Qiao Xun's body trembled, and she said hello.

The door closed gently.

The rain continues to fall...

The room was eerily quiet, and Qiao Xun's heart was eerily empty. She didn't understand why she fell in love with Lu Ze so easily!

Yes, she likes him!

She knew clearly that he was just playing with her and was just new to her, but she still liked him.

Maybe her liking is also superficial.

Because Lu Ze is rich, because he is handsome, or because he is skilled in seducing women... Everything about him attracts her like a potent poison and seduce her.

Don't let her sink!

Qiao Xun ran into the small bedroom. She picked up a stack of missing persons information and ran downstairs without wearing a coat.

She ran to the streets and posted missing persons notices on the walls of her shops.

[Qiao Xun is looking for relatives]

In the rainy night, she frantically posted those things, as if one more sticker would drive Lu Ze out of her mind...

But no matter how many posts she posted, it was of no use.

She stood in the rainy night, looking confused.

She can't remember the past, she can't remember the past, she can't remember the past...

In the distance, a black Rolls-Royce was parked on the roadside. The wipers kept swinging from side to side, blurring the scene in the car.

The man lit a cigarette, and the red cigarette butt rose and fell with his fingertips. The man looked at Qiao Xun quietly, looking at her confused look...

Finally, their eyes met.

There was water on Qiao Xun's face. He didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

Lu Ze couldn't help but think of that time, when he treated Qiao Xun badly. On such a rainy night, Qiao Xun stood in the rain, while he sat in the car and looked at her quietly... They passed each other.

At that time, he did not miss her.

Now he can't let her go, but she has forgotten him. The husband in her mind is not him, but an ordinary man...

How he wanted to tell her that he was her husband and her lover.

But he was afraid of irritating her.

He Jitang said that she couldn't bear the excitement and tried not to let her think about the past, otherwise it would easily cause brain system disorder... He said that it was very rare for Qiao Xun to be like this now.

Lu Ze looked deeply at Qiao Xun.

He knew she was in pain,

But he was equally uncomfortable. She was right in front of him, but he couldn't take her home.

He was also lonely. He also wanted someone to whisper to him on his pillow every night. He also wanted to see her lying in his arms in the morning. He also wanted her to accompany the children.

They looked at each other for a long time,

Qiao Xun ran past his car, passing him by just like he did many years ago...

……

The next day, Qiao Xun came to the villa.

Classes are arranged in the study room on the second floor.

The servant brought Qiao Xun to the door, knocked on the door and said cautiously: "Sir, Miss Qiao is here!"

Lu Ze's voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Qiao Xun opened the door and walked in. She was actually quite uneasy. After what happened last night, she was afraid that Lu Ze would be picky about her and give her small shoes.

The door opened and Lu Yan was sitting upright on the sofa, looking well-behaved.

She was always very obedient in front of Lu Ze.

Lu Ze was half leaning on the office chair behind the desk, still well-dressed as usual, but his expression was a little scornful, much like the lazy state of a man after having sex.

Qiao Xun thought that it was normal for him to have a woman.

Just when she was guessing,

Lu Ze raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, with a meaning that was difficult for her to understand. And what he said was even more sarcastic: "What is Secretary Qiao thinking about?"

Qiao Xun denied: "No!"

Lu Ze still looked at her quietly, but he didn't say anything else, let alone embarrass her.

Later, he didn't leave even when she was teaching.

Qiao Xun felt a little uncomfortable at first, but as time passed, that feeling slowly disappeared... Mainly because Xiao Lu Yan always pestered her to talk.

About an hour later,

The servant came over and announced: "Sir, Miss Song is here to visit you!"

Miss Song...

Naturally, Qiao Xun didn't recognize her. Xiao Lu Yan approached her and said mysteriously: "She is a very beautiful woman and a strong woman! She has been pursuing her father for a long time!"

Qiao Xun insisted: "It has nothing to do with me!"

Little Lu Yan made a fuss: "Really? But I see you keep looking at daddy secretly! I don't like people who are duplicitous!"

Qiao Xun hasn't spoken yet,

Lu Ze knocked on the coffee table in front of little Lu Yan: "Study hard with Secretary Qiao." After that, he walked out.

The study door was gently closed.

But Qiao Xun could hear him instructing the servants to take Miss Song to the small flower hall, make Miss Song her favorite coffee, and replace the flowers with roses because Miss Song was allergic to lilies.

He does everything in detail,

It was very embarrassing to Qiao Xun's ears.

She thought that he took Miss Song seriously and was definitely not as frivolous as he treated her. Maybe in his heart, a woman of her status was just suitable for fun.

When she was embarrassed, Xiao Lu Yan came close to her ear and whispered: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? You don't want to be Liz, but there are many women who are willing to be Liz! But I think Dad likes it better. you!"

Qiao Xun took it off her body and pretended to be calm: "Read this paragraph again."

Xiao Lu Yan curled his lips.

Qiao Xun tried not to think about Lu Ze, but from time to time, women's laughter could be heard in the small flower hall, which was very charming, and occasionally there were men's pleasant voices...

They chatted for a long time, and it was around evening that Miss Song left.

Lu Ze went downstairs in person and saw them off.

But he did not enter the study again.

Qiao Xun held on to finish the class. When she left, she wanted to tell Lu Ze, mainly to report the progress of his precious daughter's study... This was the rule set by Lu Ze.

In the evening, there was only dim light in the corridor.

Qiao Xun stood in the hallway and hesitantly knocked on the door of the master bedroom. When the door opened, she saw Lu Ze leaning on the sofa in the living room reading a book. He had already changed into a snow-white bathrobe, and the tips of his black hair were slightly damp.

Qiao Xun was stunned: He has taken a shower!

Lu Ze probably knew it was her, so he casually asked while flipping through the magazine: "Have you finished the class?"

Qiao Xun walked in.

She said yes, and then told him about the progress of little Lu Yan's study. Finally, she said softly: "Mr. Lu, my French is very average! It is best to hire a professional French teacher to teach her in the future."

Lu Ze put down the magazine and looked at her with dark eyes: "But Lu Yan told me that she likes Teacher Qiao to teach her."

Qiao Xun was a little embarrassed.

Lu Ze looked businesslike: "How about an additional 20,000 yuan per month to the salary?"

He was surprisingly easy to talk to today. Qiao Xun guessed that it was because he enjoyed getting along with Miss Song.

Qiao Xun needs money.

She thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Then I will spare one day a week! In addition, Lu Yan's pants are a little short, so it's time to buy her a new batch of pants! And although she is only 8 years old, there are some things... …”

Lu Ze looked straight at her.

Qiao Xun thought he had crossed the line and he would be unhappy. After all, Lu Ze had a bad temper and might get angry when he got angry. Unexpectedly, he thought for a while but agreed: "Okay! It's up to you!"

Finally, he added: "Actually, her mother should have done these things!"

Qiao Xun didn't talk anymore.

She vaguely knew that Mrs. Lu was a taboo in the family and she could not talk about it easily.

Sure enough, Lu Ze said nothing more.

He waved her away lightly.

But when she opened the door, he suddenly said quietly: "I will go to H City on a business trip the day after tomorrow. It will take about a week."