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

Lu Jingchen didn't talk nonsense to her and ordered in a cold voice, "Drink!"

Gu Chengze also noticed something strange and did not stop him.

The girl shed tears and raised the cup little by little, trembling all over.

Lu Jingchen stared at her expressionlessly.

When she brought her lips to her mouth, she finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried loudly and knelt at his feet, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I was wrong. Please forgive me, sir."

Gu Chengze and others immediately understood what was going on, walked over and kicked her down.

"Leave it to you." Lu Jingchen stood up, glanced at him, opened the door and left.

He sat in the car, holding the steering wheel and blowing the cool evening breeze. Soothing music echoed in the car, and the scene just now appeared in his mind.

The image of him kissing her.

He hadn't kissed her in a long time and it felt so good, like a dream.

Jiang Wan was also thinking about the kiss just now. She had been lying in bed for a long time, but she couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning.

Her face felt a little hot and her body felt a little hot.

For a woman who had been single for many years, his kiss was simply too tempting.

asshole!

She gritted her teeth and scolded him in her mind. She got up and drank half a glass of cold water before she felt better.

The next day.

Jiang Wan was busy at work all morning. He left the company around one o'clock and drove to a nearby art exhibition.

She found out that Wang Yiqi would also come here, so she wanted to create a chance encounter with him.

Although he didn't hate her so much anymore, he was far from being fond of her.

In his heart, Wang Ruixin is still a gentle and trustworthy sister, and he wants to break the illusion she created bit by bit.

To my surprise, she was also there.

Jiang Wan met her while viewing the paintings, and she tried her best to suppress her laughter.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet my sister here." She said with a smile, but her eyes were like cold poisonous snakes.

Jiang Wan smiled back, "I didn't expect to meet you. I didn't know you also knew how to appreciate paintings." "What do you mean?" She smiled contemptuously. Wang Ruixin felt that she was humiliated and glared.

She is not her. She loves such cold and incomprehensible paintings. She only likes to eat, drink, have fun, and travel around.

"It's nothing interesting, I'm just surprised." After Jiang Wan finished speaking, he stopped talking to her and focused his attention back on the painting.

The painting shows a boy and a girl. The girl is sitting on a swing, and the boy is pushing her. The feeling of childhood sweethearts is very beautiful.

It is a work by the famous modern painter Wu Qi, which tells the regret of never being able to return to his youth.

Seeing a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, Jiang Wan sighed, "This painting is so beautiful."

"What's so beautiful? It's just an ordinary painting. I can draw a boy pushing a girl on a swing. It seems that your appreciation ability is no more than that." Wang Ruixin deliberately disagreed with her.

"It's just mediocre and beautiful."

"It's too ordinary. You really have poor taste and you still work as a jewelry designer."

……

Wang Ruixin's little followers also belittled Hua with the same voice.

Jiang Wan ignored them and called the staff to buy the painting, but was told that it had already been bought.

Wang Ruixin gloated, "Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be people with the same bad taste as you in this world. I really want to see them."

"To spend so much money on such a shabby painting is really messed up."

"Why are there so many people who are being taken advantage of? Who are they?"

"Me." Before their ridicule had dissipated, a deep man's voice came over.

Wang Ruixin listened to the familiar voice, a smile froze on her face and she slowly turned her head. The next second, Wang Yiqi's face appeared in her sight.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes flickered in panic, "Brother, why are you here?"

"I'm here to buy a painting." Wang Yiqi glanced at her coldly and looked at the painting Jiang Wan wanted to buy.

Wang Ruixin regretted so much, "...Did you buy this painting?"

He sneered, "Yes, I am the one you call the victim."

Wang Ruixin stammered and explained, "No, brother, we didn't mean it like that. We were joking. How could we not see that this painting is so good? It's just...it's just a casual comment. Don't take it seriously." (End of Chapter)