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Chapter 348 Is there a reward for speaking love?

When Lu Jiyuan came back, Sheng Wantang had already read half of the book in his hand.

The woman's slender white legs were folded on the sofa, her head tilted and she fell asleep on the sofa, with the half-open book crumbling on her fingertips.

Just this scene is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

"Fourth Master, the young master has been here before and was stopped by us." The servant guarding Sheng Wantang whispered.

Lu Jiyuan said 'hmm' and asked: "Coming to see my wife?"

"My wife didn't even look at him."

Lu Jiyuan curled up his lips, very satisfied with this answer.

He gently took away the book from Sheng Wantang's hand and just picked her up.

Sheng Wantang woke up in his arms.

"You're back." Sheng Wantang glanced at Lu Jiyuan sleepily, closed his eyes again, leaned on Lu Jiyuan's chest with peace of mind, and murmured, "I'm so sleepy..."

The delicate and soft voice is like the complaint of a little princess.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Jiyuan hugged her and walked out.

The pace is steady and reassuring.

After walking a few steps, the old housekeeper appeared.

"Fourth Master, my wife will undergo chemotherapy tomorrow, won't you stay with her? I have also packed up the room for you and the fourth wife. It is the master bedroom on the second floor."

"Get out of the way." Lu Jiyuan looked impatient.

After speaking coldly, he looked at the person in his arms.

Sheng Wantang frowned slightly, showing displeasure at being disturbed.

The old housekeeper glanced disapprovingly at Sheng Wantang, who was too lazy to even walk without being carried, but thinking of how much Lu Jiyuan doted on Sheng Wantang, he did not dare to say another word and got out of the way.

The car is parked outside.

Lu Jiyuan carefully put Sheng Wantang in the back seat, and the woman woke up immediately.

"Don't sleep anymore?"

Lu Jiyuan touched Sheng Wantang's face.

The woman glanced in the direction of the old house unhappily and said, "I woke up a long time ago. I just pretended to be asleep on purpose."

"I know."

He was funny and his tone was full of indulgence.

After sharing the same bed for a year, Lu Jiyuan naturally knew that Sheng Wantang woke up when the old housekeeper was talking.

She was probably angry about Lu Jie's gift of the bracelet, so she deliberately showed it to the old housekeeper to make Lu Jie angry.

This kind of pampering and arrogant behavior would probably be annoying if other women did it.

But if it happened to Sheng Wantang, it would only make Lu Jiyuan feel cute and comfortable.

He likes Sheng Wantang's dependence on him and her coquettishness.

"But there's one thing I can't figure out." Sheng Wantang said, "Now that I have support from Wenren, if you cooperate with me, you are cooperating with Wenren. Why does the old man still want to suppress me?"

"Lu Jie has half his foot in the coffin, and money is not that important to him anymore." Lu Jiyuan said, "Sheng Kun is the type of person who is only interested in profit, and what Lu Jie values ​​most is face and himself."

By cooperating with the Wen family, the entire Lu family benefits, and it has no direct relationship with the Lu community.

But letting Lu Jiecai take the decision to bring Wenren Yangyang back and then ease the relationship with Wenren's family, isn't this a slap in the face?

Then Lu Jie would rather exclude Sheng Wantang completely!

Besides, Sheng Wantang didn't give Lu Jie any respect in the past, and Lu Jie still holds a grudge against him now.

Lu Jiyuan got on the bus from the other side.

The car starts on the road.

Sheng Wantang adjusted his sitting posture to a comfortable position, tilted his head and asked Lu Jiyuan: "Didn't Wenren Yangyang come to find you?"

"Found it."

Lu Jiyuan didn't hide anything.

Sheng Wantang had an expression on her face that said, "Sure enough," and began to doze off again with her eyes closed.

"No more questions?" Lu Jiyuan was a little surprised.

Sheng Wantang snorted: "I can guess what she wanted to say, and she made myself unhappy by asking."

Lu Jiyuan suddenly pinched Sheng Wantang's waist, used both arms to hold the person on his lap in an instant.

"Eh!"

Sheng Wantang subconsciously exclaimed and hugged Lu Jiyuan reflexively.

"I told her that I belong to you Sheng Wantang." Lu Jiyuan stared at Sheng Wantang's beautiful and bright almond eyes, "I have been since the beginning."

Looking into the dark eyes in front of her, the rich tenderness and love inside made Sheng Wantang unconsciously raise the corners of her mouth.

She suddenly turned her head and kissed the corner of the man's mouth.

"Mr. Lu, when did you learn to talk about love?"

Sheng Wantang smiled brightly.

Lu Jiyuan was a little strange.

Is this a love story?

What he said was nothing but the truth.

"Is there any reward for talking about love?"

If it happens every time, he might consider learning it.

Sheng Wantang heard his subtext and said, "I can think about it."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Wantang approached him again.

The red lips were placed on his thin lips, and there was a sound of 'pop'!

"Excellent performance for the first time, double reward!"

After Sheng Wantang finished speaking with a smile, she noticed that Lu Jiyuan's eyes were falling behind her.

The co-pilot's bodyguard withdrew his eyes like an electric shock and sat in the co-pilot's seat with a look of fear on his face.

He was recently transferred to follow Lu Jiyuan.

I never expected that Mr. Lu and his wife would get along like this in private!

This is too sweet!

Don’t they all say that Mr. Lu is ascetic and cold, and his wife is dignified and elegant?!

Sheng Wantang instantly turned red, pretending that nothing happened, and wanted to get off Lu Jiyuan's lap.

During this time, she was used to having people around her, like servants in the main building, so she got carried away.

"Don't move."

Lu Jiyuan pressed Sheng Wantang's waist and liked the feeling of wrapping her in his arms.

"Aren't you sleepy? Sleep on me."

Sheng Wantang: "..."

Where can she sleep here?

-

"Crack!"

"Clang!"

Lu Qi smashed the bottle on the ground, and the remaining half of the whiskey dripped on the ground.

With a sweep of his long arm, all the empty wine bottles on the table fell to the ground, making a harsh sound of glass breaking.

The servant rushed in after hearing the sound, and the strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

Lu Qi's face was red from drinking, his eyes were blurred, and he walked crookedly. He was obviously drunk.

"Master, are you okay?" The servant quickly helped him.

Lu Qi grabbed the maid's face and looked away, then turned away in disgust.

Compared with Sheng Wantang, this long face is far different!

"Go away!"

Lu Qi pushed aside the maid and stumbled out.

Wenren Yangyang heard a violent knock on the door. Before he could lose his temper when he opened the door, a tall figure rushed in with the smell of alcohol.

"Lu Qi, what are you doing!"

Lu Qi pushed the door shut with one foot, grabbed Wenren Yangyang's neck with one hand, and pushed her against the wall.

"Tell me, where can I go with Lu Jiyuan?"

Wenren Yangyang looked at the person in front of him with disgust and smiled mockingly.

Laughing at Lu Qi's overestimation of his abilities and comparing himself to Lu Jiyuan.

"How is this young master inferior to him? Ah?"

Lu Qi roared at Wenren Yangyang.

Wenren Yangyang felt that his saliva flew onto his face, and he almost vomited due to the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

"Lu Qi, you are an illegitimate son and a maggot who eats up the family's wealth. How do you think you are inferior to him? Let me go!"

"My illegitimate son? I am a maggot? Look down on me?"

"I just look down on you! Let me go!"

You still use the fact that she was raped as a threat, you scum!

Lu Qi was irritated, "Okay, then I'll let you cry under a maggot like me today!"

"Tear-"

The nightgown was torn in half, and the woman's fair skin was exposed to the cool air.

Wenren Yangyang screamed to protect his body, but it was in vain.

Men who drink are more powerful.

The bone-chilling pain without warning reminded Wenren Yangyang of that humiliating night.

The man on her body was disgusting, but she couldn't escape.

His blood was cold, his whole body was trembling, and he was helpless.


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