Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 148 Teach Qian Lina a lesson

Jiang Wan seemed to know what she was thinking. He looked at her and said with his eyes, I did it on purpose. What can you do?

Qian Lina's hand holding the teacup tightened angrily, and her veins popped out, as if she was going to crush the teacup.

Jiang Wan snorted and looked away, lowered his head and took a comfortable sip of tea.

After playing, several people came out of the stadium talking and laughing.

In the parking lot, after greeting a few ladies and watching them get into the car, Jiang Wan turned around and walked towards her car.

"Stop!" She walked to the car and was about to open the door when she heard Qian Lina's angry shout from behind.

The corners of her mouth curved into a cold arc and she turned around.

Seeing her cold and mocking expression, Qian Lina was so angry that she walked up to her and raised her hand to hit her, but she held her wrist.

Jiang Wan threw her hand away and slapped her hard with his backhand, causing her to scream and fall to the ground.

"You, how dare you..." Qian Lina covered her face and glared at her, her eyes burning with anger, and at the same time, there was also a hint of fear.

It was true that she had never been slapped by Jiang Wan, but she had never been as scared as she was now.

She didn't know when she had the aura of a superior person.

"Why don't I dare? Although you have been restored to your original position, it is not difficult for me to get rid of you. I am not the same person now, but you are still as stupid and bad as before. Don't challenge me. My patience is very limited." Jiang Wan looked at her condescendingly, then opened the car door and got in, stepped on the accelerator and left, leaving her with a sniff of car exhaust.

Qian Lina stared at the direction the rear of her car was leaving and slammed her bag.

After getting off the elevator, as soon as Jiang Wan opened the door, the tempting aroma of food hit her nostrils and made her hungry.

She looked towards the kitchen, lowered her head to change her shoes, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She went to the cloakroom, changed into home clothes, and walked to the kitchen. But after taking a few steps, her cell phone on the coffee table suddenly lit up.

Jiang Wan was surprised. He remembered that his cell phone had a ringtone. Why was it gone?
She walked over and glanced at the name displayed on the screen, and her stretched out hand suddenly froze.

old man...

Who is the old man?

A very uneasy suspicion suddenly came to her mind.

Her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips tightly, trying to suppress her panic.

"What's wrong?" After stewing beef, Lu Jingchen came out of the kitchen and asked with a frown when he saw Jiang Wan staring at the coffee table with a somewhat pale face.

"...It's okay." Jiang Wan glanced at him and sorted out her complex emotions, "Your phone just lit up, it seemed like there was a call."

"Who called?" Lu Jingchen walked over and picked up the phone.

"He died before I could see it." Jiang Wan lied with a smile on his lips.

Lu Jingchen opened his phone and took a look, frowning slightly. He glanced at her and saw that her expression was as usual, relieved, "I'll call you back, and you can take a look at the dishes."

He turned around and went to the balcony. Jiang Wan looked at his back, and the hand hanging by his side slowly tightened.

She smoothed her hair hard and went to the kitchen.

She stood in front of the casserole with the aroma of beef, thinking, maybe not, there was no need for her to be suspicious and make herself feel so uncomfortable.After comforting herself, she stretched out her hand to open the lid of the casserole and take a look, but because she had something on her mind, she forgot to place something on it. Her delicate fingertips touched the hot pot lid, which made her tremble all over, and she hurriedly opened the pot lid. threw.

With a "pop" sound, the lid of the casserole fell to the ground and shattered.

"It's impossible for us. Just stop being so idle and enjoy your life."

Mr. Lu was mumbling about him and Chen Qingyun on the phone again. Lu Jingchen frowned slightly and said impatiently.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If I don't care about your leisure, who else should I care about? You are not young anymore, you really still think that you are young. Find a suitable person to get married and have children so that I can hold my great-grandson. I can still live. How many years? Don’t wait until I die before you..."

Lu Jingchen put the phone aside and was thinking about an excuse to hang up when he heard a crisp sound from the kitchen. He was startled and said hurriedly, "Grandpa, I suddenly have something to do, so I won't talk anymore."

"Huh? You..."

He hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish, opened the balcony door, and strode to the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" When he walked to the kitchen, he looked at Jiang Wan who was standing in front of the casserole and looking at the ground and asked eagerly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at him, her innocent expression mixed with a bit of panic.

Lu Jingchen's heart clenched, and when he followed her line of sight, he saw ceramic shards lying on the ground.

He glanced at the casserole without the lid and understood immediately. He walked to her and comforted her, "It's okay. You can use another lid."

He held her hand, but saw her gasping in pain.

He frowned and looked down at her hand. The tender shoot-like fingertips on her right hand were red, obviously burnt.

His expression instantly became anxious, and he hurriedly took her to the sink, turned on the faucet, and put her fingers under it.

Under the wash of cold water, the burning pain gradually dissipated, and Jiang Wan's frowning eyebrows relaxed a lot.

"Why didn't you say it?" Lu Jingchen looked at her pitiful little face and asked with pity and a slight frown between his brows.

There was no blame in his tone, but Jiang Wan still felt huge grievance. Her eyes were red, and her tears couldn't stop like a fountain. They fell one after another, and she burst into tears.

Lu Jingchen was shocked. He didn't know that his soft question could have such a devastating effect. He was stunned for a moment to recover, and while wiping her tears, he apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry, wife, I didn't blame you." I mean, please stop crying. I really don’t blame you, I just care about you..."

After trying to persuade her for a long time, he could not persuade her. He had no choice but to hold her in his arms and stroke her long hair gently.

She didn't know how long she cried, but Jiang Wan stopped her tears and pushed him away with sobs.

She felt that she was so embarrassed, crying like this over such a trivial matter.

Maybe it was because she was under too much pressure at work, and there were always villains causing trouble. She was a little tired, and her psychology became a little fragile. The burnt finger was like the last straw, piercing her pretended calmness, and her mood suddenly changed. It was out of control, rushing down like a waterfall.

"It's okay." Lu Jingchen's slender and white fingers clumsily wiped her tears, clumsily comforting her.

Jiang Wan held his hand, and listening to his gentle voice, her eyes were filled with tears for some reason.

When Lu Jingchen saw her like this, he sighed and put her little head on his chest, "Cry if you want to, it will make you feel better."

"Yes." Jiang Wan hugged his narrow waist tightly, rubbed her face against his chest, and wet his white T-shirt with tears.

After crying for a while, she felt much more relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief and raised her face to look at him, "Is the beef done?"

(End of this chapter)