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

Jiang Wan felt her gaze and turned to look, only to see her staring at Lu Jingchen with a smile on her face. Her eyes were all on him and she had no time to care about her.

Maybe she felt wrong,
She lowered her eyelids, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. She could hear Mrs. Ma's nagging voice in her ears. She would smile in response from time to time, but her heart felt as if it was being tightly grasped by a big hand, making her very unhappy.

Jiang Wan put down the bowl and chopsticks after she was five minutes full. Although the food was very good, she was in a bad mood and her appetite was greatly reduced.

Mrs. Ma looked at her in surprise, "Why do you eat so little? Is there anything bothering you?"

"No, I just feel sick to my stomach."

"You really can't eat too much. I'll recommend a good Chinese medicine doctor to you later. You have time to go see it. You young people are working too hard to take care of your body. You should take a rest sometimes and pay attention to the balance between work and rest..." Mrs. Ma’s nagging advice is like a big sister.

Jiang Wan felt warm in her heart and leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "I understand, thank you."

Because she had no appetite, they did not stay in the restaurant longer, simply ate and left the restaurant.

In the peripheral vision, the woman's figure gradually faded away, and Lu Jingchen also stood up and left.

Wang Ruixin bit her lip and wanted to follow, but Wang Yiqi held her wrist. He frowned and scolded, "Sit down."

Although he was angry and resentful and wanted to throw away his hand, he still endured it for the sake of his well-behaved persona and sat back in his seat.

Jiang Wan and Mrs. Ma were about to come down when they suddenly heard rapid footsteps behind them. She frowned and said she was going to the bathroom and turned around.

Mrs. Ma looked at Lu Jingchen who was approaching quickly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced meaningfully in the direction of Jiang Wan.

According to her years of gossip experience, these two people are probably evil.

Jiang Wan now has a boyfriend, so... Mr. Lu is the mistress.

She didn't show it on her face, but she was extremely shocked in her heart. She even walked down the stairs a little absent-mindedly, and almost fell down accidentally. Fortunately, she had quick hands and eyes to hold on to the handrail.

Jiang Wan did not go to the bathroom, but went to an empty box.

She leaned against the door with her arms folded and waited, and sure enough, within half a minute, Lu Jingchen pushed open the door and came in.

She glared at him angrily, pulled up a chair and sat down, looking up at him with a frosty face, "Are you in a hurry?" She walked towards her so eagerly in front of other people, for fear of being afraid. Others do not doubt their relationship.

"No." Lu Jingchen knew that she was angry, but he didn't care, and felt a little relieved.

Their current relationship is like this. There is love, but there is also hatred. In this way, love and hate are intertwined and no one is let go.

"You are sick." Jiang Wan scolded him angrily and stood up to leave, but he pulled him back to his seat.

She said angrily, "What do you want to do, Lu Jingchen? Don't you know that your current identity is shady?"

Her words stung him, and he sneered, bent down, reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, his handsome face approaching hers, "I like it, how exciting."

After saying that, he bit her lip fiercely, and invaded with the tip of his tongue, "plundering" wantonly.

Jiang Wan wanted to bite him, but he learned a lesson and took the lead in grabbing her chin to prevent her from biting off.

She couldn't help but indulge in his passionate kiss, like a boat being pulled rapidly by the whirlpool on the sea and sinking.

The deep kiss ignited the fire in Lu Jingchen's body. He put his other arm around her slender waist and picked her up with a little force, keeping her delicate body close to him.

His kiss went all the way down from the chin, to the slender neck, to the collarbone. He wanted to go down further, but was stopped by the collar of his shirt.

He put his hands in front of him and untied them, and Jiang Wan's mind gradually woke up from being drowned in lust.

She held his fingers and gasped slightly. "don't want."

"No? You can do it in the office, and you can do it here, too. You like excitement, and so do I." His voice was low, sexy and sultry.

Jiang Wan blushed, "I, I don't want to."

She was a little annoyed. It was too intense that day, so she tried her best to endure it.

"You will think about it." Lu Jingchen took three steps at a time, walked to the table, and placed her on it. (End of chapter)