Lu Jiyuan looked at the pretty face in front of him, with mockery and sarcasm on his face.
"Lu Jiyuan, I married you because of the Sheng family, and you married me because of your mother's heart. We are just a couple in name only, and you - ugh!"
Sheng Wantang's words stopped suddenly, her lips were covered by a piece of softness, her eyes widened in surprise, and what she saw was the man's enlarged handsome face.
She clearly felt the curvature of the man's thin lips.
But that softness suddenly became fierce.
"Let go - ugh!"
"If you are not satisfied with being a couple in name only," a man's voice leaked out from the gap between the lips, "I will help you and let you be a real Lu, Tai, Tai!"
The man's hands penetrated through the folds of his clothes.
The hot and unfamiliar touch was full of danger, making Sheng Wantang tremble and even his soul tremble.
"Lu Jiyuan, let go! What are you doing?"
"you."
The temperature of the air conditioner was slightly lower, and Sheng Wantang felt that her skin was in contact with the cold air, which made her scalp numb.
What's even colder is the heart.
"Lu Jiyuan! Let me go! Why have you suddenly gone crazy?!" Sheng Wantang struggled and almost shouted.
"Sheng Wantang, this is your obligation as Mrs. Lu."
He was reminding her that this was not only her obligation as Mrs. Lu.
Mrs. Lu's position was something she had asked for herself in the heavy rain!
"Lu Jiyuan, I'm just a woman of unknown origin. Don't you think the price of having a relationship with me will be reduced?" The man's movements were very fast, and Sheng Wantang's fighting skills were not enough in front of him.
What's more, there is a natural power gap between men and women.
Lu Jiyuan sneered disdainfully.
Such little tricks are of no use to him.
Sheng Wantang could clearly feel the changes in the man's body.
It's like blowing the trumpet of death and raising the sickle of death, and the danger is endless.
The man's big hand touched her jeans, and Sheng Wantang finally became anxious.
"Lu Jiyuan! Lu Jiyuan, wait! Don't do this! I don't want to! You..."
No matter what she said, the man turned a deaf ear, like a stubborn beast that wanted to tear people apart.
Lu Qi's appearance was Lu Qi's plan, grandma's accident was due to Sheng Mengyue's viciousness, Lu Qi could have prevented it all but watched it happen, and even threatened her with a life.
Now, Lu Jiyuan actually thinks that she and Lu Qi are having an affair!
Sheng Wantang felt extremely wronged, but his hands were still clasped above his head with one hand.
She smelled the strong aroma of wine on his body.
The woman's eyes were filled with tears at some point, and her water-washed almond eyes looked even more pitiful, filled with fear and sadness.
It makes people very destructive.
I want to make her worse.
Make her cry!
Let her keep begging him!
Lu Jiyuan looked at these eyes for half a second, then raised his hand to cover them. There was a look of solemnity and coldness in his eyes.
——If he didn't cover it, he was afraid he would lose control.
"Tsk, are you so unwilling? Hmm Sheng Wantang?"
"Can you change a place? Not here, okay? Not now, okay?... Lu Jiyuan, I don't want to be here now, and I don't want to be here..."
She didn't want to be in a place like the club during the day, just a random sofa...
That would make her feel extremely humiliated, and her self-esteem would feel like it was being torn to pieces and crushed underfoot.
A few seconds later, Lu Jiyuan sneered.
Let go of her.
Almost at the moment when his body was freed, Sheng Wantang closed his clothes and fled several meters away from Lu Jiyuan, looking at him warily.
Lu Jiyuan lit a cigarette and took a long puff of it, suppressing the unfamiliar irritability and loss of control in his heart.
"Lu Jiyuan, you, have you drunk too much?" Sheng Wantang observed him carefully.
Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t have done what I just did.
"What's the matter with you? Tell me." Lu Jiyuan's voice was extremely cold and hard, like ice in the middle of winter.
"Can I...can you please help me contact Jing Yan? I want to ask him to perform an operation." Sheng Wantang's words were very polite.
Another Jingyan was unexpectedly involved.
Tsk!
I have long heard that the number one socialite has countless subordinates. Does she like to have promiscuous hookups so much?
She was timid, but she didn't rush out of the room even though she was scared. Instead, she persisted in speaking.
"Why should I help you? Sheng Wantang, I'm not a philanthropist." Although the man always had no expression, he felt really low-pressure at this moment.
Sheng Wantang heard his subtext.
A woman who is unwilling to fulfill her obligations still wants help?
"I...I can do it, but..." Sheng Wantang felt that her throat was hard, and it was extremely difficult to speak every word, but she had to say, "Don't be here, okay? Go back to Silver Moon Manor, or go
Hotels, everything is fine.”
But not here.
Otherwise, she feels that she is no different from those prostitutes.
The man took a puff of the cigarette butt and blew out a smoke ring, "Ms. Sheng, that's not how business is done."
He no longer calls her Mrs. Lu.
But, Miss Sheng.
This is a mockery of her refusal just now.
If she was willing just now, she could naturally get Jing Yan's contact information in exchange.
But now, the timing of negotiations has changed.
Of course he can ask for more chips.
Sheng Wantang stared at him silently, waiting for him to make a price—to make a request.
As long as she could, she would try her best to satisfy him.
"Give you a chance." Lu Jiyuan pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window.
It is a huge 270-degree circular floor-to-ceiling window, which can provide a panoramic view of the feasting and feasting of the lobby on the first floor.
Sheng Wantang didn't understand what he was going to do, but had a bad feeling.
I don't know what song was playing on the first floor. People on the dance floor began to twist their bodies wantonly, and people in the booths also swayed to the faint beat.
Someone is drinking and dancing.
Someone is hugging and kissing.
A place of decay and decay.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Dance next to the window. If your bidding price goes up to 100,000, I will convince Jing Yan for you."
There will be a PK of dancers every Saturday night at Buer Lake Center Island Club, and the most popular dancer will receive additional rewards from the club.
In this society, popularity is always linked to money.
Luxurious and exciting activities are always extremely popular among the rich.
"Lu Jiyuan, are you going to send your woman out for other men's entertainment?" Sheng Wantang felt ridiculous.
Lu Jiyuan corrected her: "Mrs. Lu, you are just my wife."
There are still differences between wives and women.
There is a layer of substantive relationship.
Lu Jiyuan stood up, clasped Sheng Wantang's chin, raised it slightly, and said in a low and cold voice like a midnight reminder: "Who knows whose woman you will become? Don't you think so?"