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Chapter 30 Yaoyao, is it not good to be my Mrs. Lu?

Upon hearing this, Wen Yao loosened her clenched fists little by little, and her bright eyes gradually closed.

He thinks she divorced him because of Shen Jin?

It turns out that he also thought she had cheated on her during the marriage...

"Yes." Wen Yao squeezed out the word with great difficulty.

The surroundings were so silent, except for the sound of rain outside the window, the only sound he could hear was his angry breathing.

Snap!

The lights in the room turned on, shaking Wen Yao so hard that it was hard to open her eyes...

Until, his body pressed down, covering all the light in front of her.

He grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head.

This time, Wen Yao saw clearly, and saw clearly that his monster-like face was furious!

His expression was cold, and his sharp eyes were extremely cold!

"Wen Yao, why did you fall in love with someone else, just come back to me!"

The moment the words fell, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her. He wanted to kiss this heartless little woman hard!

But when he lowered his head, what he saw were her quietly falling tears.

He cursed softly, loosened his grip on her chin, and gently wiped away her tears, but it burned his fingertips.

Her tears are silent weapons.

He, Lu Yancheng, would not frown even if he were to use swords, guns and sticks.

But these tears made him lose his bearings and help him.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door!

Secretary Fei's frightened voice came from outside the door...

"Mr. Lu, there was a call from my old house, saying that my wife fainted and was rushed to the hospital."

Wen Yao was startled, and a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.

As long as Lu Yancheng leaves here, she will have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao did not argue with him anymore, but chose to remain silent.

Lu Yancheng's frown never relaxed. When he saw the little woman in his arms becoming quiet, he raised his hand and touched her little head.

For her, the ashes were just a temporary novelty.

What she just said must have been out of anger. Even Secretary Fei, who is blind, can see her love for him.

Their five years were worth the few days she and Shen Jin had spent.

The little girl was just confused by the male vixen outside.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Yao who was shackled between his body and the door panel.

Then, he tilted his head slightly and whispered in her ear,

"I can give you whatever Shen Jin can give you, and I can give you whatever he can't give you."

"Yaoyao, wouldn't you like to be my Mrs. Lu?"

Wen Yao met his eyes and said, "Not good, not good at all!"

Her words completely angered him!

He clasped her wrists and held her tightly in his arms.

"I'll give you whatever you want, and how do you want it to be good? How can I make you feel good?"

"Wen Yao, please make it clear!"

Wen Yao felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the heart-wrenching words immediately followed,

"No matter what, it won't be good. After five years, I've had enough and I'm tired of it!"

"Next, whoever likes it will be the one!"

The moment the words fell, Wen Yao couldn't help but shudder.

He couldn't tell whether it was the cold aura around him or the fact that he was caught in the rain.

Lu Yancheng frowned, hooked her legs, carried her into the bathroom, and placed her on the sink.

"If you say anything you mean, I'll pretend you never said it!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to unbutton her wet clothes.

"Lu Yancheng, what are you doing? Let me go!" Wen Yao struggled to break away, avoiding his touch.


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