Lu Jiyuan got into the back seat of the car, his body smelling of the perfume of other people at the party, which made him feel a little irritable.
"Sir, Lu Qi just took a photo of you and Chu Ling at the banquet. I asked someone to check his mobile phone. Sure enough, he sent the photo to his wife." Yi Jiu said.
"How did she react?" Lu Jiyuan asked with his eyes closed.
He knew that Lu Qi would definitely tell Sheng Wantang about this when he saw him and other women attending.
"Who? Madam?" Yi Jiu said, "...My wife didn't react at all."
Lu Jiyuan opened his eyes. Even though his face was cold, his displeasure could still be seen at this moment.
"What is she doing?"
Yi Jiu felt that this question was even more deadly than the previous one, "Madam... is having supper with Jing Er Shao right now."
The air pressure inside the car dropped sharply.
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Late at night.
Sheng Wantang opened the door of the master bedroom in silence and was slightly startled when she saw the sleeping man lying on the bed.
These days, Lu Jiyuan either worked overtime in the study all night, or returned to the room after she fell asleep.
Sheng Wantang was a little uncomfortable with the man going to bed before her.
She quietly went to the bathroom to wash up, and as soon as she climbed onto the bed, she was pressed down by a dark shadow.
Sheng Wantang screamed in fright, subconsciously pushed the man's chest, and exclaimed: "You, are you not asleep?"
Lu Jiyuan felt that her body was tense, and it took a few seconds to relax, but her body language was resistant.
Resist his intimacy.
"Sheng Wantang, my female companion tonight is the heroine of your crew."
The lights were not turned on, and the master bedroom was dim. Sheng Wantang could only barely see the outline of the man's facial features through the moonlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but could not see his expression.
"I know." Sheng Wantang said frankly.
"Don't you have anything to say?" Lu Jiyuan put one hand on the woman's ear, and the thumb of the other hand rubbed her face repeatedly.
Sheng Wantang couldn't tell whether it felt more intimate or more dangerous.
Sheng Wantang steadied her breathing and said, "No, you are free to choose who will be your female companion."
When darkness comes, the expectation in the man's eyes disappears.
"Ha!" Lu Jiyuan laughed self-deprecatingly and turned over to lie down.
Sheng Wantang clasped the sheets with her fingers and looked at the ceiling, hearing the man's steady breathing in her ears.
He had no intention of speaking again.
When she saw the photo of him and Chu Ling together, Sheng Wantang was indeed a little unhappy, but this unhappiness did not last long - because compared with Wenren Yangyang, Chu Ling did not have any impact.
Moreover, he described Chu Ling as "the heroine of your crew", and Sheng Wantang suspected that Lu Jiyuan didn't even know Chu Ling's name.
It was precisely because of this that she couldn't understand the purpose of Lu Jiyuan's words.
Do you want to stimulate her? Or tease her?
But this doesn't make sense. Wenren Yangyang is obviously a better choice.
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Sheng Wantang was worried about Mu Ruyi and went to Mu Ruyi's apartment early the next morning to check the situation and brought meals and medical supplies.
Mu Ruyi lived in a high-end flat floor with river view in the city center, and Jun Yan was placed in the second bedroom by her.
"It may be a traumatic infection. He had a fever last night. He took antipyretic medicine and is still in a coma." Mu Ruyi didn't sleep all night and was a little haggard.
"Are you just going to keep him at home?" Sheng Wantang asked uncertainly.
Mu Ruyi shook her head decisively: "I will definitely drive him out when his injury is better. How can I raise him when he is alone?"
Through the door panel of the second bedroom, neither of them knew that the person lying on the bed had opened his eyes and was listening to the conversation outside.
night.
When Jing Shen was called out by Lu Jiyuan to drink, he was a little confused.
He and Lu Jiyuan, who had only had a few bottles, looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
"Brother Yuan, do you... have any objections to me?" Depth of Field was a little embarrassed.
Lu Jiyuan leaned back on the sofa chair and said an unclear "Oh?"
I mean, why do you feel that way?
It doesn't say yes or no.
Lu Jiyuan has always used psychological tactics, which are very torturous.
Jing Shen has been taken care of by these brothers since he was a child. Even Lu Jiyuan, who has the coldest temper, has never treated him like this, and his mind went blank for a while.
"I, I just have intuition." Depth of Jing thought for a moment, "It was weird that you asked me to accompany you to find Sheng Wantang on my mother's birthday that day."
Lu Jiyuan laughed deeply, picked up the wine and drank by himself.
Depth of Field also had a drink, "And when you left that day, I saw that the hairpin I gave to Sheng Wantang was no longer on her head."
Lu Jiyuan raised his head and looked into the depth of field.
After drinking, the man's eyes became dark and heavy, and even bright enough to make people panic, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Did you... misunderstand Sheng Wantang because of me?" Depth of field licked his lips.
Licking lips is psychologically one of the signs of stress.
"I forgot one thing." Lu Jiyuan clasped his fingers on the table, "You and Sheng Wantang had supper late last night."
These words confirmed Jing Shen's guess, "Brother Yuan, last night...last night I just got together with her, like ordinary friends! I really don't have any undue thoughts about her, not to mention...more
Besides, you are all married! My mother told me."
In order to simply get together with him, she refused to attend the banquet with him.
Lu Jiyuan asked the man opposite with his head lowered, "We are getting married, are you disappointed?"
"I didn't." Jing Shen picked up another glass of wine and drank it down. When he picked up another glass, Lu Jiyuan stopped him.
Lu Jiyuan changed to a bottle with a higher alcohol content, "Hurry up with this one."
Jing Shengu held the wine bottle and drank a few sips into his stomach.
The alcohol started to hit his head, and the way he looked at Lu Jiyuan changed a little.
"Brother Yuan, you may not know that since childhood, half of the boys in our grade have liked Sheng Wantang, and I!" Depth of Field pointed at his nose and said proudly, "I belong to the remaining half. But!
"
He paused, feeling less confident, "There are still many secret crushes on Sheng Wantang in the remaining half."
Lu Jiyuan's reason didn't care about this.
It is normal for a pretty girl with good grades to be popular during her school days.
He has also heard about Sheng Wantang's reputation as the number one socialite.
However, hearing these words from Depth of Field at this moment still made me feel uncomfortable.
"There are also many seniors and juniors in the school who have pursued Sheng Wantang." Depth of Jing lowered his voice and said it like a secret, "Let me tell you, in our circle, the second eldest son of the Gong family and the Chen family
, the eldest son of the Wu family, and the youngest of the Zhuo family, all secretly like Sheng Wantang!"
Lu Jiyuan asked: "Which Chen family?"
The two Chen families in the imperial capital have squeezed into the ranks of the first-class wealthy families.
Depth of field raised two fingers, "Two Chen family."
Lu Jiyuan remembered that the delicious private restaurant he ate at the film and television city was owned by one of the Chen family's young masters.
Gee, I kind of want to destroy that restaurant.
"What about you? You also have a crush on her?" Lu Jiyuan asked.