After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Before entering the grave of marriage, Lu Zhilu had several love affairs. These are undisputed facts that cannot be changed.

When I was young and frivolous, I once traveled over mountains and rivers and took a night flight, flying more than 5,000 miles, to meet someone with my head burning.

But at that time, who told him to be idle?

People have nothing to do, are extremely rich, and travel all over the world.

Before he was twenty years old, he had seen all over the world and all kinds of people.

Now, he would consider the cost of time. Taking a night flight to fly so far just to have a relationship is probably out of his mind.

We have dated several partners with good conditions, and we have considered getting married before, but we were still young at the time, and the second, third, and fourth generations in their circle all weighed the pros and cons, and most of them followed the family's arrangements.

Of course, with his software and hardware conditions, it’s not anyone else’s turn to pick him, it’s him who picks others.

The moment he talked to Ye Xuechu was when he had the strongest desire to get married. It wasn't that Ye Xuechu wanted him to get married, but it just happened that the time had come and he wanted to get married.

To say how much he likes her, he has almost forgotten the feeling of falling in love with Ye Xuechu.

But when we are together, we kind of like each other.

Lu Zhilu didn't bother to lie, held Nan Chu on his lap, and said truthfully: "I liked it, but that's all in the past tense."

He never looks back, he values ​​the present and the future.

A dim light flashed in Nan Chu's eyes, but his curiosity was aroused, "In that case, you thought about marrying her back then, why didn't you fight with grandpa to the end?"

Judging from the result that he married her out of anger, if Lu Zhilu insisted on doing something, no matter how tough the old man was, he would not be as tough as his grandson.

"At that time, I wanted to go to New York and join the Vanity Fair, just to stand shoulder to shoulder with me. I am a very realistic person. I only look at what I can see in front of me. I don't believe in any oaths that promise the future. I want it. It will always be this person's moment, and if she can't give it, it means she doesn't sincerely want to marry me. If that's the case, why should I go to all the trouble to compete with my own grandfather for her?"

Nan Chu became more and more suspicious: "But I didn't really want to marry you at the beginning. Why did you..."

Lu Zhilu looked into her eyes and suddenly said, "You are different."

She was stunned and didn't know why, "Why, why is it different?"

She didn't believe the nonsense that he fell in love with her at first sight.

Lu Zhilu stretched out his hand to rub her head, looked at her like a pitiful puppy, and raised his lips and said, "If I really don't marry you, will your family let you go?"

Ye Xuechu had many choices and retreats, and those choices and retreats might have nothing to do with him, Lu Zhilu.

But Nan Chu was different. If he hadn't married her at that time, according to the ethics of Nan Jianan and the media, their bed photos would have been spread everywhere.

It doesn't matter to him. The world is very tolerant to men like him who have a superior background and good personal conditions.

In the eyes of the world, Nan Chu is just like a small medal that is not considered a "dazzling record" in his scandals.

Since it is an insignificant little medal, it is unknown how the media and the world will use public opinion to deal with her, so it doesn't matter if it is destroyed.

Nan Chu suppressed the emotion in her heart and pursed her lips: "According to what you said, did you marry me by force, or did you help me?"

"Your father sent you to my bed, and the next day the whole empire knew that you were my Lu Zhilu's woman. If I didn't pay the bill, who would dare to want you again?"

That poor Su Jingnian?

How long could Nan Chu survive the rumors at that time? Can she still wait until he returns home in fine clothes to marry her?

Nanchu muttered: "No one wants it, no one wants it."

Lu Zhilu lowered his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Really, you're not afraid that no one will want me if I sleep with you, so you rush to the law firm with a fruit knife and want to kill me? If I hadn't escaped quickly, how could I satisfy you in bed right now?"

At that time, she was so fierce that she ran to his law office with a fruit knife hidden, and when she saw his man, she stabbed him in the lower body.

Lu Zhilu was stunned. He just accidentally slept and had sex, but he was so excited that he wanted to kill someone?

"..."

After being exposed, her face heated up and she said with shame and anger: "Who told you that you can't control your lower body and sleep around casually? If you don't sleep with me, Nan Jian'an can't force you to marry me, so why do you want to sleep with me? "

Lu Zhilu said playfully and seriously, "Enough water to sleep well."

"???"

This dog man! Is there a serious sentence?

Nan Chu was so angry that she raised her hand to slap him, but Lu Zhilu caught her wrist and carried her to the bed, pressing him on top of her.

In the dim light, his beautiful brows and eyes were covered with a smile that was always flamboyant.

"Mrs. Lu, domestic violence is not good. If you want me to marry you, just say a few nice words and beg me. Don't be so excited."

The tone was carefree, but the voice was deep, and the low magnetic graininess spread through her cochlea, making it numb.

"Who, who wants you to marry me... ugh!"

The kiss was too deep, and she trembled and struggled a few times.

A low voice escaped from his throat: "Lu Zhilu..."

His hand with clear wrist bones pressed the protruding hip bone under her waist, each time heavier than the last.

The man raised his eyebrows and stared at her: "Isn't this what you want?"

"..."

Yes, she wants it.

But...he doesn't have to work so hard!

Lu Zhilu stretched out his arm, grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table, and told the time: "It's 11:31 now."

"?"

"Aren't you spreading rumors outside and I can't do it?"

"??"

Lu Zhilu was extremely arrogant: "Remember the duration, hardness, strength, and heat."

"??????"

It was numb...she wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Why is his desire to win so strong!

Nan Chu was almost forced into tears.

At two o'clock in the morning.

Nanchu's whole body ached and he was about to die.

Lu Zhilu leaned against her ear and asked threateningly: "Do you dare to spread rumors in the future?"

Nan Chu: "..."

Don’t dare anymore! Never again!

If there were a loudspeaker now, she really wanted to yell for him and help clarify this bitch!

He can do it!

He's great!

That’s it!

……

The next morning.

When Nan Chu woke up, he felt sticky between his legs.

Probably to prove that he has nothing to do with the word "asthenozoospermia".

Last night, Lu Zhilu took no measures.

Thinking of this, Nan Chu's face turned red.

As soon as I got out of bed, my legs were so weak that I almost fell over.

She cursed and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, I went downstairs and saw Lu Zhilu sitting at the dining table looking like a dog, having breakfast quite leisurely.

Even though they were so intimate last night, this bitch's face was as thick as a city wall, and he was not embarrassed to see her.

Well...she was the only one embarrassed.

Lu Zhilu just needs to stop talking and don't make any eye contact with her...

Nan Chu pretended to be blind and deaf, wanting to sit down and have breakfast in peace.

But this man was so shameless that he would die.

He glanced at her and said, "Can your legs still walk? I thought you were going to sleep all day."

"........."

Horse riding!

He’s the only one with a mouth!

Only he can talk!

After breakfast, Lu Zhilu reminded her: "By the way, remember to take medicine."

Nan Chu grasped the tableware for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said "oh" in a low voice.