Peng Ming wore a peaked cap and sat at the guest seat of the barbecue stall with several men whom Sheng Wantang didn't know. On the table were grilled skewers and several bottles of empty beer.
Sheng Wan Tangquan pretended not to see this person and took Lu Jiyuan's hand and walked to the other side.
"Sheng Wantang, stop right here!"
Peng Ming strode over and blocked Sheng Wantang's path.
"You bitch, you were in bed with the patron named Lu last night, but you're going to be a man tonight?"
He looked Lu Jiyuan up and down arrogantly, "Hey! You're still wearing a mask, are you an insider? Who are you? Sheng Wantang, you are messing around outside, does that guy named Lu know?"
Lu Jiyuan is not only wearing a mask so that no one can see his face, but he is also not in a wheelchair. No one can associate the man in front of him, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with the patron who is in a wheelchair.
Peng Ming's cheeks were red, and as soon as he got close, he could smell the alcohol in his face. Sheng Wantang was so disgusted that he felt like vomiting.
"Teacher Peng Ming, this is my private matter. You have nothing to do with it. Please get out of the way!"
"Are you guilty?" Peng Ming smiled proudly, "Sheng Wantang, my family is rich and powerful. I asked you to sleep with me for a few nights because I am giving you face, but you are shameless!"
Lu Jiyuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
But the drunkard doesn't realize that he is courting death.
Peng Ming pointed at Lu Jiyuan, "Brother, you don't know, right? The woman next to you is a sell-out! She - ah!"
Lu Jiyuan punched Peng Ming, causing Peng Ming to fall to the ground instantly, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Jiyuan grabbed the person's collar and punched him again.
Sheng Wantang was so shocked that it took him a few seconds to recover and hurried over.
"Lu Jiyuan! Lu Jiyuan, don't fight!" Sheng Wantang grabbed Lu Jiyuan's arm and tried to pull the man back. However, the strength gap was too big, so he could only keep persuading, "Don't do anything, this is the street! You can get the police
You will have to take off your mask if you do, so don’t be impulsive!"
Lu Jiyuan didn't seem to hear what Sheng Wantang said. As soon as Peng Ming got up, he punched Peng Ming again, making it impossible for him to get up.
Peng Ming's friend finally realized something was wrong and ran over to help Peng Ming up.
"Brother Ming!"
"Who the hell are you and beating people?"
"You want to fight, right? Come on!"
Sheng Wantang didn't want to cause trouble: "Peng Ming, you are an actor and I am an amateur. You have to think clearly! If there is a fight, we will accompany you!"
Sheng Wantang pulled Lu Jiyuan, fearing that when he was dealing with this side, the violent man next to him would punch him again if he disagreed.
Peng Ming is not completely drunk yet. Sheng Wantang is right. If things get serious, the negative impact on him will be the most serious.
"Okay, you two wait for me!"
Sheng Wantang pulled Lu Jiyuan away, speechless: "He doesn't even know what you look like and who you are, and he still makes you wait, you are a brainless retard!"
Lu Jiyuan's face was covered with frost, and the air pressure around his body was very low.
"Don't be angry, he didn't know you were Lu Jiyuan who said that to you." Sheng Wantang smoothed her hair skillfully and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, "You usually look mature, but you actually have the urge to hit someone.
when."
Lu Jiyuan glanced at her.
She actually thought he did it because that idiot said something about him?
"There used to be a private restaurant on this highway, which was invested by the young master of the Chen family. The environment and taste are both good. Want to have dinner there?" Sheng Wantang changed the subject.
Lu Jiyuan: "Who?"
"...It's not important, just one person."
I almost forgot that Lu Jiyuan didn't care about the affairs and interpersonal relationships in the industry at all.
After dinner, return to the hotel.
Sheng Wantang went to the bathroom to take a shower first.
Lu Jiyuan received a call from Yi Jiu.
"Sir, the short video blogger will not post the video of you and your wife. In addition, you asked me to check that Peng Ming is the youngest son of a CEO of a listed company. He is not a good person. He even had a conflict with his wife this afternoon.
he……"
Lu Jiyuan was smoking a cigarette. After hearing the cause and effect, he raised his eyebrows and said, "He asked me to fuck him?"
"Uh, that's how he yelled." It was also the first time for Yi Jiu to encounter such a mental retardation.
Lu Jiyuan really wanted to mess with him.
"Then deal with it."
Sheng Wantang came out of the shower and heard Lu Jiyuan's last words.
"What to deal with?" she asked smoothly.
"Rubbish."
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early morning.
Sheng Wantang was woken up by the alarm clock and felt a pain in her body.
The skin under the thin quilt is full of traces left by men.
The culprit obviously slept later than her last night and was already sitting on the sofa reading emails.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, but he was so energetic?!
Sheng Wantang felt unbalanced and grabbed a pillow and threw it at it.
Lu Jiyuan seemed to have a third eye. He didn't even raise his eyelids, but he accurately grabbed the pillow and put it aside.
"You want me to dress you?" Lu Jiyuan asked.
"...You are thinking too much." Sheng Wantang glared at him.
"Dong dong dong!"
After Sheng Wantang changed her clothes, there was a knock on the door.
She hurriedly put on her slippers and went to open the door. As soon as she reached the door, she suddenly remembered.
There is another man in my room!
"You, you should hide quickly!"
Sheng Wantang went back, grabbed Lu Jiyuan, and pushed him into the bathroom.
"Don't make any sound!"
"Sheng Wantang, we are legal." No matter which man is hidden by his wife like this, he will be unhappy.
This is not a question of legality at all, okay?!
"If you don't cooperate, I won't let you live here!" Sheng Wantang threatened.
Lu Jiyuan leaned on the bathroom door frame and sneered.
Is it useful if she doesn’t let you?
"Fourth Master Lu, Mr. Lu, please do a good job! Please! I don't want to be surrounded by my colleagues asking gossip after I'm already on set." Sheng Wantang clasped his hands together and bowed.
When a woman asks for help, her voice will soften unconsciously, and her almond-shaped eyes will appear more lively and lovely, as if she is completely dependent on him.
Lu Jiyuan nodded awkwardly.
Sheng Wantang closed the bathroom door, opened it anxiously, and saw... Yi Jiu.
"Good morning, madam!" Yi Jiu held a wooden food box in his hand, "This is breakfast for you and Fourth Master. I stopped by to pick up the documents approved by Fourth Master... Uh, madam, why do you look at me like this?"
Sheng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you."
Yi Jiu was confused: "You...who do you think you are? By the way, where is the Fourth Master?"
"……To the restroom."
"Then just give me the documents on the table. Fourth Master told me that they have been approved."
Sheng Wantang handed over the documents and brought in the breakfast to lay out.
Crab roe soup dumplings, small wontons, fresh mushroom and chicken porridge, rice rolls and shrimp dumplings. There are many dishes, but the portion is enough for two people.
Sheng Wantang waited for a while, but before anyone came out of the bathroom, she had to knock on the door: "Fourth Master, do you live in there?"
The bathroom door was opened from the inside.
The man leaned against the door: "Don't Mrs. Lu not let me see anyone?"
Sheng Wantang could see a bit of condemnation and dissatisfaction in his sad expression.