Xia Yan glanced at Jiang Lan and saw the faint kiss mark on Jiang Lan's neck. She suppressed her anger and smiled: "How could I find you if I didn't come here?"

Lu Jingchi turned to Jiang Lan and said, "Go to work first."

Jiang Lan nodded, passed Xia Yan and entered the coffee shop.

She works here. She has found many jobs before, but only here is willing to take her.

After she left, Xia Yan stepped forward and took Lu Jingchi's arm. Her tone was a bit coquettish, "Are you still angry?"

"Let's talk in the car."

Xia Yan held his arm affectionately, but he did not push her away.

Before getting in the car, Xia Yan took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed it on the passenger seat several times. Then she raised her head and said with a smile, "Disinfect."

Jiang Lan had been sitting here just now, and she thought it was unlucky.

Lu Jingchi stared at her intently, said nothing, and acquiesced to her behavior.

Even if Jiang Lan is right behind them.

Through the glass, Jiang Lan witnessed all this.

She saw Lu Jingchi's indulgence towards Xia Yan, and saw Lu Jingchi's doting on her.

People who are favored are confident. Lu Jingchi loves Xia Yan, so no matter how unreasonable or ridiculous things Xia Yan does, they are all reasonable in his eyes.

Even if he humiliates his wife in front of him.

After disinfecting, Xia Yan got in the car.

She brushed her curly hair and held Lu Jingchi's hand, "Okay, why are you still looking so shameless? I just don't mention the divorce in the future."

Lu Jingchi doted on her very much, but every time he asked Lu Jingchi to divorce the mute, he would immediately fall out.

Although he always said that he didn't love the mute and that he only had responsibilities to her and a promise to the old man, Xia Yan would still be angry.

What she wants is unique preference, not this kind of shameful favor.

Others said that she was Lu Jingchi's darling, and he had given her everything except marrying her.

Only Xia Yan knew that it was not like that.

If Lu Jingchi really loved her enough, he wouldn't let her suffer these looks. What's the point of promises? I've been dead for three years, why does he still care about these things?

You ask who he loves? He doesn’t love anyone, he only loves himself.

Lu Jingchi lit a cigarette. He leaned on the seat and took two deep breaths. Smoke curled up in the car.

Lu Jingchi said: "Xia Yan, I said, if you stay with me for one day, I will ensure that you have enough food and clothing for one day. If you never marry, I can support you for the rest of your life. I will do what I say."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked at Xia Yan, "This is my promise to you, but the same is true for my promise to the old man."

Before his death, the old man forced him to swear that he would take care of Jiang Lan for the rest of his life, even if he didn't love her.

Lu Jingchi swore.

He has only made two promises to others in his life, once to the old man, and the other time to Xia Yan.

third chapter

Promise! Another damn promise. Every time Xia Yan hears these two words, she wants to run away!

"Yes, I know you will keep your word." Xia Yan suppressed the anger in her heart and said dullly: "But it's obvious that I was with you first."

Lu Jingchi took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the car, held Xia Yan's hand, and said in a more doting tone, "I can't help you, just ask for anything you want?"

Xia Yan tilted her head and thought for a while, "I don't want to drive my Ferrari anymore, I want to change it to a Maserati."

Lu Jingchi smiled faintly: "Change."

"Also, you are not allowed to go back to find the mute for a month."

"good."

Xia Yan then smiled contentedly, "Let's go to work."

Jiang Lan watched the car go away before she turned around, and the rag in her hand was already wrinkled by her.

She put the rag on the table and smoothed it out, as if stroking her twisted heart.
Chapter completed!