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Chapter 87 My Husband! My Husband!

"Ah sneeze!"

"A sneeze, a sneeze!"

Sheng Wantang sneezed several times in succession.

"Sheng Wantang, did you get sick because there was no one to warm the bed?" Lu Jiyuan looked sideways at her.

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Sheng Wantang shivered in shock and subconsciously looked at Yi Jiu and the driver in the row in front of her.

Yi Jiu and the driver performed indirect deafness very sensibly.

"It's too cold." Sheng Wan Tang Ergen explained with a blush. Seeing the car driving out, she asked Lu Jiyuan, "Where are you taking me?"

"hotel."

"I have work tomorrow, I can't..."

"Mrs. Lu, it turns out you want to do this." Lu Jiyuan said with a half-smile, "If you want, I can - um!"

Sheng Wantang leaned over and covered Lu Jiyuan's mouth, "Why do you beat me so hard?"

Lu Jiyuan's eyes froze briefly.

The palm of her hand is so soft.

The hands are fragrant, carrying her light body fragrance.

"Can you please keep your mouth shut outside? There are people in the car." Sheng Wantang lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.

But the car was too quiet, so she lowered her voice so that Yi Jiu could hear her clearly.

"Madam, you can treat us as human beings," Yi Jiu said very sensibly.

The driver nodded: "That's right!"

Sheng Wantang: "..."

How much salary did Lu Jiyuan offer them to make Yi Jiu so conscientious!

Lu Jiyuan stayed in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel closest to the film and television city.

As soon as Sheng Wantang entered the door, he was pressed against the door panel by Lu Jiyuan.

A passionate kiss followed.

Sheng Wantang was stunned for two seconds and pushed the man's chest hard.

"I have a cold! It's contagious!"

Sheng Wantang took the opportunity to cover her mouth, but the next second the man grabbed her hand and held it behind her back, and the kiss fell again.

It felt like Sheng Wantang couldn't breathe, so Lu Jiyuan had to let go of her lips, which was still a bit unsatisfactory.

"A-sneeze!"

Sheng Wantang leaned over and sneezed. Just as he was about to speak, the man pressed him against the wall and kissed her again.

This kiss was more fierce than any other kiss before, with an obvious meaning of punishment.

Sheng Wantang felt a little pain.



"Uh-huh!"

Sheng Wantang couldn't breathe and beat the man's chest desperately.

Lu Jiyuan almost let go of her when she reached her critical point. His eyes darkened a color, and the hand holding the back of her head slid down to the back of her neck.

He pinched her soft neck like a cat, and said in a low voice: "Sheng Wantang, have you remembered who I am to you? Hmm?"

Sheng Wantang looked at him and gasped.

Lu Jiyuan put his hand on the top of her jeans.

"My husband! My husband!" Sheng Wantang quickly grabbed his hand, not sure if he wanted this answer.

Lu Jiyuan nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to know."

Then he let go of his hand.

Sheng Wantang realized that he was punishing her for not telling him about her business trip.

Having almost been kissed to death just now, Sheng Wantang glared at Lu Jiyuan resentfully and muttered in a low voice: "You deserve to be infected!"

Lu Jiyuan threw his coat on the shoe cabinet at the entrance and walked inside.

Sheng Wantang couldn't stand the clothes being placed in such a haphazard manner, so he hesitated for a second and hung up his coat.

Lu Jiyuan stood by the bed, pulled his tie, and said to Sheng Wantang, "I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

One sentence ruined Sheng Wantang's way back on the pretext of having to work tomorrow.

"But I don't have a change of clothes or pajamas."

Lu Jiyuan took a white shirt from the closet and gave it to Sheng Wantang, "I'll make do with it."

Sheng Wantang: "..." I don't really want to give in.

But if she insisted on asking for pajamas, he would definitely be able to make someone go out and buy them right away... Thinking about it, it would be more embarrassing, so he might as well just make do with it!

Sheng Wantang complained in her mind while holding his shirt and walking towards the bathroom. The man in front of her suddenly stopped.

Sheng Wantang almost bumped into him.

"Mrs. Lu, you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?" Lu Jiyuan's eyebrows were frivolous.

Sheng Wantang suddenly came back to reality, "No! You, you first!"

I really have a cold and can't even think clearly.

One hour later.

Sheng Wantang came out of the bathroom, and Lu Jiyuan leaned on the bedside and looked at the laptop on his lap.

Lu Jiyuan looked up at her when he heard the voice, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he retracted his eyes to cover up his deeply stimulated eyes.

The way she looked in his shirt... made her want to be stripped naked.

Sheng Wantang saw an extra glass of water on the bedside table, holding it under the water, and two powerful words written on the paper: [Take medicine]

The water is not cool and transparent, but has a light green color.

It's a cold medicine.

Sheng Wantang instantly pursed his lips with a look of rejection.

"Knock knock!"

Lu Jiyuan tapped his knuckles on the table, signaling Sheng Wantang to drink.

"I don't want to drink it," Sheng Wantang said, "The doctor said that if you drink more water, the cold will get better on its own."

Lu Jiyuan raised his eyes to look at her.

Sheng Wantang felt a little guilty: "You...why do you look at me like this? I'm telling the truth, the granules are the most bitter...and if you really drink it, you will taste bitter in your mouth if you want to kiss me. Do you believe it?"

"

She didn't forget to threaten him in the end.

Lu Jiyuan lowered his eyes as if smiling, but also seemed helpless.

"I'm in a meeting," he said.

Sheng Wantang looked horrified: "???"

Is he lying?

Sheng Wantang cautiously tilted his head and looked at his laptop screen. The heads on the small window above were all full of gossip.

Social death is nothing more than that, right?

"That's it for today's meeting, forget what you shouldn't hear." Lu Jiyuan said to the computer, covering the laptop and putting it aside.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were in a meeting? Don't you know how to wear headphones during the meeting? Why did you turn on the radio?"

Sheng Wantang looked hopeless and felt that Lu Jiyuan was simply not a human being!

"Don't worry about small things." Lu Jiyuan disagreed.

Little things?

Of course this is a small thing for someone as shameless as you!

But I'm not!

When Sheng Wantang was furious, she heard the man above her head say: "No one knows who you are."

Sheng Wantang suddenly said: "..." She was convinced by him.

Lu Jiyuan raised his handsome chin to the medicine on the bedside table, indicating to Sheng Wantang to drink it.

He actually still remembered taking the medicine.

"I really don't want to drink..." Sheng Wantang resisted, and she was ready to fight a protracted battle with him without taking medicine.

Lu Jiyuan remembered her unwillingness to put medicine on her knees last time when she was drunk. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Sheng Wantang handed the medicine to her suspiciously.

Just when she thought Lu Jiyuan poured it away, the man raised his head and took a sip. Before she could react, the man had already grabbed her by the back of her head and pushed her forward!

My lips felt warm when pressed against her.

The bitter cold medicine passed through the tightly pressed lips.

Sheng Wantang's eyes widened in shock.

After she reacted, Sheng Wantang pushed Lu Jiyuan away with all her strength and shrank back reflexively.

She leaned her back against the head of the bed, covered her mouth with one hand, her ears were red, and she looked at the man in shock and embarrassment.

[The author has something to say]

That night, Yi Jiu looked at the video conference interface that ended suddenly: The fourth master pretended to be an abandoned son and a disabled person for so many years, but the fact that he had a woman next to him has been repeatedly overturned and the senior management found out. If it was all a coincidence, I would cut my head.

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