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Chapter 105 Sheng Wantang, what's your temper?

"You can make it louder to bring out the depth of field." Lu Jiyuan said with a bit of a nasty smile on his lips.

He rarely showed such obvious emotions except in front of Sheng Wantang.

This is a public bathroom, how dare Sheng Wantang?

If people are really attracted, tomorrow the whole city will know that the fake daughter of the Sheng family and the fourth master of the Lu family were "messing around" in the toilet, and that the fourth master's legs, which have been disabled for many years, can perform medical miracles in minutes.

Sheng Wantang suddenly felt a little sad.

She was still thinking about Lu Jiyuan at this time. She was really hopeless!

The man's hands unzipped her dress.

The cold air irritates the skin.

Sheng Wantang trembled subconsciously, and her heart tightened: "Lu Jiyuan, if you force me again, I will never forgive you again!"

Sheng Wantang was afraid that her voice would attract people outside, so after saying this in a low voice, her vision became uncontrollably blurry.

Lu Jiyuan was slightly stunned, looking at the moisture in her eyes, his voice was slightly cold: "Why are you crying?"

Sheng Wantang wanted to push back the tears, but when she lowered her eyes, a tear rolled out and fell on the man's suit jacket, which was quickly absorbed and disappeared.

Lu Jiyuan's heart trembled as he looked at the tear-stained corner of his clothes.

"Are you so unwilling?" Lu Jiyuan's eyes were dark and unclear.

Sheng Wantang looked at the ground, refusing to look at him or talk to him. Tears were still in her eyes, looking stubborn and pitiful.

It's not a question of whether you want it or not.

Yes, she is indeed unwilling - who would be willing to do this at this place and at this time?

The man zipped up the dress again: "Okay?"

Lu Jiyuan stepped back a little, and then he saw that her lipstick had been stained by his kisses.

Sheng Wantang still only looked at the ground, as if refusing to communicate.

This is a tantrum.

"Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to my birthday party..." In the deathly silence, Mrs. Jing's speech came from outside.

Sheng Wantang took advantage of Lu Jiyuan's lack of response, quickly opened the door and left as if running away.

Only then did she realize that there was no one outside, except for a wheelchair parked outside the bathroom.

A few meters away, a man stood.

"Sheng Wantang, where have you been? Brother Yuan is looking for you... What's wrong with you?" Depth of Jing saw Sheng Wantang's eyes were red and was at a loss for a moment. After speaking, he noticed that her lipstick was stained.

"you……"

His eyes fell on her mouth.

Only then did Sheng Wantang remember that she had put on lipstick today. The lipstick must have been kissed by Lu Jiyuan.

She was glad that she had the habit of carrying a mask with her, and quickly took one out of her handbag and put it on.

"Second Young Master Jing, why are you here? Your mother's birthday ceremony has already begun. Don't you need to stay with your mother?" Sheng Wantang pretended to be calm, but she couldn't hide the embarrassment.

She wasn't even sure whether he heard her conversation with Lu Jiyuan in the bathroom.

"Brother Yuan said you were lost. I will accompany him to look for you." Depth of Jing asked, "Are you... okay? Where is Brother Yuan?"

"It's okay." Lu Jiyuan came out from behind in a wheelchair.

There was no obvious difference in the man's lips, but they were much redder than before.

They were all adults who had seen sensual situations. Depth of field immediately understood what happened, feeling a little embarrassed and shocked.

Brother Yuan was actually... kissing Sheng Wantang just now?

The wheelchair stopped next to Sheng Wantang, and the depth of field immediately felt the strange atmosphere between the two people.

"I...Um, Brother Yuan, can you go over now?" Depth of Jing was a little at a loss. He even suspected for a moment that Brother Yuan deliberately asked him to accompany him to find Sheng Wantang.

"Sorry, Second Young Master Jing, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go home first." Sheng Wantang felt that her current state was not suitable for appearing at the banquet.

The gifts and greetings have been delivered, so it wouldn't be rude to leave now.

"What about Brother Yuan?" Jing Depth asked.

"Let's go back first. Say sorry to your mother for us."

"Oh, okay, I'll send you off."

Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan left through the side door.

Depth of field looked at the backs of the two people, and his eyes suddenly paused - the hairpin he gave to Sheng Wantang was taken off.

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On the way back to Silver Moon Manor, Yi Jiu could tell that something was not right with Sheng Wantang.

"Madam, are you in a bad mood?"

Through the reflection in the car window, Sheng Wantang realized that her face was not as well concealed as she thought.

"A little tired." Sheng Wantang said looking out the window.

Yi Jiu glanced at the rearview mirror again. There seemed to be a Milky Way between the couple in the back seat. Is this because you are tired?

Sheng Wantang went directly upstairs to her room, not wanting to talk to anyone. She always paid attention to etiquette, so she just nodded when Butler Lin said hello to her.

"Fourth Master, did you and your wife quarrel?" Butler Lin asked Lu Jiyuan quietly.

Lu Jiyuan pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Butler Lin understood and it was just a quarrel.

After Sheng Wantang washed up, she lay on the bed. She originally wanted to go to sleep as soon as possible so that her mind would stop thinking randomly, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Lu Jiyuan did not go back to the room. Through the large floor-to-ceiling window of the master bedroom, she could see the lights on in the study.

After a while, Sheng Wantang still couldn't sleep and planned to go out for a walk.

"Where to go?"

As soon as Sheng Wantang reached the stairs, the door of the study room opened.

The man stood under the door frame, and the smell of cigarette smoke seeped out from the study door.

Sheng Wantang didn't want to talk to him and continued down the stairs.

"Sheng Wantang, what are you so angry about?" Lu Jiyuan came over in a few steps and grabbed Sheng Wantang's wrist.

Sheng Wantang stared at the texture of the floor and said, "I don't have one."

She didn't think she was losing her temper.

There is no reason to lose your temper.

She has a reason.

Lu Jiyuan pressed Sheng Wantang against the railing of the patio corridor and sneered.

"Sheng Wantang, just because I took the gift from Depth of Field?" Just because you got angry with him because of Depth of Field?

"It has nothing to do with depth of field." Sheng Wantang didn't understand why he was suddenly so obsessed with depth of field.

"Then what are you making a fuss about?" Lu Jiyuan's patience gradually ran out, "Sheng Wantang, you are the only person who asked me to ask the same question twice."

Sheng Wantang finally raised her eyes and looked at him with a look in her eyes.

She asked: "What are you doing in Toronto?"

Lu Jiyuan frowned: "Why do you ask?"

He didn't tell her, it was work.

If there was no urgent work, he would not arrange a private plane to fly there directly.

Sheng Wantang laughed to himself.

When he left, he told her it was work, but he ended up on the front page of the scandal with another woman, and it was another woman who answered the phone.

He never mentioned the phone call she made. Did he not want to mention it at all? Or did he think it was unimportant and there was no need to mention it?

Sheng Wantang suddenly didn't want to dwell on this. She took a deep breath and said to Lu Jiyuan: "Let me go. I have something for you."

Sheng Wantang walked back to the master bedroom and took out a dark gray cashmere scarf from the dressing room.

"The gift I promised you." Sheng Wantang handed the scarf to Lu Jiyuan, "It is knitted relatively large and can also be used as a thin blanket to cover your legs.

——Although she doesn’t know why you pretend to have a disease in your legs.

Lu Jiyuan's complexion improved a lot because of this cashmere scarf.

"Did you design this?" He took it and was about to look at it.

"No." Sheng Wantang said, "I'm sorry Lu Jiyuan, my mood was not right today, I crossed the line, and I won't do it again. I think I may need to calm down, so I'd better go back to my room and sleep."


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