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

Chapter 221 Bankrupt Ex-husband

Lu Jingchen glanced at her coldly, and she pursed her lips and did not dare to speak any more.

"Don't look at her. I think Qingyun is right. People with bad behavior like this will only ruin the atmosphere of the company. You can open it for her tomorrow. There are so many people in the company and she is worthy of her." Mr. Lu Stare at him and command.

"Grandpa, you know my temper. I don't like others meddling in my affairs, and I don't like people who spread rumors behind my back. Also, people still need to have the most basic ability to distinguish, and don't just accept what others say." After finishing, he put down his knife and fork, glanced in Jiang Wan's direction from the corner of his eye, and drove away in a wheelchair.

She had been paying attention to him consciously or unconsciously, and paused when she saw him leaving the knife and fork for cutting steak.

Qian Jiale saw it and asked, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Jiang Wan raised the corners of his mouth, "No, it's delicious."

After eating, she went to the front desk to pay, but found that the bill had already been settled by Qian Jiale.

She frowned slightly. She didn't like to owe other people. She originally thought that after the meal, the two of them would no longer owe each other anything and would never contact each other again, but she didn't expect that he would end the relationship in advance.

"Didn't you tell me to invite you?"

"I'm afraid that you won't contact me after asking me, so I want you to owe me another meal."

His frankness made Jiang Wan feel less uncomfortable. She smiled slightly and said, "Not next time."

Qian Jiale sent her back. The car parked downstairs in the apartment. Jiang Wan wanted to get out of the car, but he stopped her. He said he wanted to stay with her for a while and talk for a while.

Because eating people has a short mouth, Jiang Wan had no choice but to comply.

upstairs.

Lu Jingchen stood by the window, staring intently at the Bentley downstairs, and slowly tightened his right hand on the window sill.

If they don't get out of the car when they get home, what are they doing in the car?
"You should know what I'm thinking. I, I like you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." Qian Jiale tugged on his collar and confessed. He was sweating because of nervousness.

Jiang Wan was not stupid, so she naturally noticed it, but she was really in no mood to start another relationship.

Now she just wants to devote herself to her career.

Just as she was about to refuse, she was interrupted by two "dong dong" sounds. She turned her head, and Lu Jingchen's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, startling her.

After the panic, she became angry. She smiled, told Qian Jiale and left. She opened the door and got out of the car, glaring at him and saying, "What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to see what you are doing." Lu Jingchen said with a faint smile, his handsome face was one part cold and one part ruffian.

Jiang Wan looked away and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Qian Jiale also got out of the car and saw that he was startled for a moment, with a hint of displeasure clearly flashing across his face. He looked at Jiang Wan as if he wanted to explain, "He, you..."

Lu Jingchen's lips curved into a proud winner's smile, and he put his arm around her shoulders, "We live together."

Jiang Wan struggled a few times but failed to break away. He glared at him angrily, looked at Qian Jiale, and explained, "He is bankrupt and owes a lot of debt. I thought he was pitiful, so I let him stay in my house temporarily and sleep in the living room." sofa."

After saying that, she smoothed her hair around her ears, glanced at him proudly, and pulled away from him forcefully.

Lu Jingchen: "..."

Qian Jiale: "...That's it. It's really pitiful. It's just that it's still inconvenient to live together. How about this. I have more houses, many of which are empty. I can temporarily borrow your bankrupt ex-husband to live in them for a while. How about it?"

In the last sentence, he deliberately slowed down and looked at him, his eyes showing off nakedly.

Lu Jingchen: "......"

Jiang Wan chuckled.It's so cool to watch him deflate.

"Bankruptcy also has its advantages. Otherwise, there would be no chance of living in my wife's house, and maybe we can repair the broken relationship." As he said this, he provocatively put his arms around Jiang Wan's thin waist.

She secretly pinched his arm hard, but his arm was so stiff that she couldn't pinch him at all. She gritted her teeth in anger.

"You!" Qian Jiale looked at his hand holding Jiang Wan's waist and frowned angrily.

"Let's go in, wife, it's cold outside." As he said that, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but hugged Jiang Wan and entered the apartment building, leaving Qian Jiale, who was burning with anger, standing alone to blow the cold wind.

After entering the elevator, Jiang Wan struggled to push him, "Let go!"

But her strength was too weak, and his arms were like iron hoops and couldn't push her.

"Bankrupt? Huh?" Lu Jingchen exerted a slight force on his arm and pulled her into his arms.

Her waist was as thin as ever, and certain images involuntarily appeared in his mind, which made his eyes darken a bit.

Jiang Wan looked at his dark pupils and felt a dangerous aura. She struggled in panic, but felt that the man's body was getting hotter and hotter.

This is shameless!

"do not move."

Lu Jingchen suppressed the ignited fire and held her waist tightly to prevent her from moving.

"Lu Jingchen, you, you are such a bastard!" Jiang Wan was so angry that she lowered her head and bit his shoulder hard, scolding him.

He caressed her long hair and said dotingly, "Well, yes, I am a bastard, a huge bastard." As he spoke, he lowered his head, put his thin lips next to her ear, and breathed hot.

Jiang Wan turned his head to avoid it and glared at him angrily, but two red clouds could not help but appear on his cheeks, "Shameless!"

Lu Jingchen looked at her bright and shy face, and his heart moved slightly. He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek with his slender white fingertips.

He suddenly missed the time when he was married to her, but he could never go back.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened. Jiang Wan hurriedly pushed him away, hurried out, took out the key, opened the door and entered the room, but did not close the door tightly, leaving a small gap for him.

Lu Jingchen raised a smile and walked over.

Jiang Wan went into the bathroom and washed his hands. After washing his hands, he took home clothes and went to the bedroom. Immediately, the sound of the door being locked was heard.

He curled his lips. It seemed that his reputation in her heart was really not very good. She couldn't trust him so much.

He took out his home clothes and changed directly next to the sofa.

After Jiang Wan came out, he saw such a pleasing picture. The man was tall and tall, almost 190cm tall, with wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs. Just standing there was not an ordinary eye-catcher.

Although she scolded him severely in her heart, she had to admit that this man was a natural beauty and very attractive.

She looked away with some difficulty, "Why did you bring the clothes? What's the matter? You want to live here for a long time? This is not possible. I tell you, we are divorced, and the name is not justified." She opened the refrigerator. , taking the strawberries and grapes on the plate, he said coldly.

"Afraid that I will delay your second love?" Lu Jingchen changed his clothes and hung his coat and trousers in the closet.

"Yes, you saw it just now. I am very popular. If I want, I can find a second love that is as good as yours in a minute." Jiang Wan raised his chin and stuffed a strawberry into his mouth.

Lu Jingchen walked over with long legs, forced her to lean against the refrigerator step by step, raised his arms to support her side, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised a scornful and disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)