Ruthless ex-husband is too fierce

Chapter 170 Lu Zhan's Choice

Meng Xinyao opened her eyes, filled with disappointment and heartbreak.

"Why don't you want me?" She asked in a low voice with her eyes dimmed.

Lu Zhan stretched out a hand and placed it on her left chest. Her body shook, and the unbearable sense of commotion made all the pores in her body open.

"Lu Zhan..." She moved her body gently, looking eager.

Lu Zhan pulled his lower lip, his unpredictable face turned cold, "Meng Xinyao, if you want to marry me, then from now on, don't play tricks, otherwise, the ending is not something you can afford."

His gaze shot at her like a blade, making her tremble.

After a long time, he stood up, "Stop trying to provoke Crystal."

Meng Xinyao raised her face, and said indifferently: "She has seen our wedding photo, hasn't she? She who has lost her memory, is she making trouble?"

Xi Jingjing has always been pretending, so she did this not for her to see, but for Lu Zhan, she wanted to let that hypocritical woman show her true colors.

"What happens to her has nothing to do with you." After Lu Zhan finished speaking, he walked to the back of the office and pressed the intercom: "Secretary Li, send Miss Meng away."

Secretary Li came in and dutifully asked Meng Xinyao to leave. The moment they turned around, Lu Zhan's soft voice came from behind, "Next time without my permission, no one else is allowed to enter my office."

Secretary Li nodded and said yes. He already knew in his heart that in the heart of the president of the empire, the young lady who was about to take office had no status at all.

It's not like that girl named Xi Jingjing, the CEO holds her in the palm of her hand when she goes in and out.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Lu Zhan returned home.

Steward Feng took the briefcase in his hand, and said, "I won't eat for a day, so I just lie down on it and cry."

Lu Zhan just frowned, walked upstairs, and when he reached the middle of the stairs, he ordered, "Bring me a bowl of millet porridge in half an hour."

Butler Feng hurriedly went to prepare.

Lu Zhan paused for a moment before turning around and going up.

When he walked to the bedroom door and opened the door, he saw her back to him. He walked in lightly and sat on the edge of the bed.

She turned her back to the outside, and her slightly trembling shoulders showed that she was not asleep.

Lu Zhan sighed softly and didn't touch her or speak.

He just sat on the side, silently accompanying her, and he also knew that she must know that he was back...

After a long, long time, he said in a low voice, "Crystal, how long are you going to be angry?"

She didn't turn around, and it took a while before she said quietly, "Lu Zhan, in fact, what Xinyao said is true, right? We have divorced a long time ago? Isn't that right?"

Lu Zhan's body froze, and he subconsciously said, "Of course not."

Jing Jing turned her head all of a sudden, and the moment she turned her head, he was stunned, because her little face was really miserable, her nose was red from crying, and her eyes were swollen.

His heart felt as if he had been stabbed by something, stuffy.

She turned her head and glared at him, "How long do you want to lie to me? You and her even took a wedding photo, obviously you are going to get married."

Lu Zhan didn't know how to answer, but she threw herself into his arms all of a sudden, sobbing: "Lu Zhan, why did we divorce? Aren't we fine?"

Her tears came out again, Lu Zhan was heartbroken, held her small face and kissed lightly, "Crystal, stop talking, it's all my fault, I'm an asshole!"

Crystal fell on his shoulder, crying uncontrollably.

"Lu Zhan, I should leave you, but I..." She raised her tears and looked at him pitifully, "But I can't..."

After speaking, she cried and fell into his arms again.

Lu Zhan stroked her long hair, as if his heart was blocked by something, he comforted her, and said slowly: "Crystal, you don't have to leave me, I promise, you will still be my wife in the future."

"Really?" She buried her head a little deeper and asked in a nasal voice.

Lu Zhan pursed his lips, lowered his head and kissed her sincerely, "Of course it's true! How could I be willing to leave you."

"But, what about Xinyao? I can tell that she loves you very much." Her voice was muffled and she looked unhappy.

Lu Zhan breathed out, held her small face, and said seriously: "I just want you to be happy, Crystal, wait for me, I will be back soon."

She nodded blankly.

Lu Zhan hugged her body and finally let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, Housekeeper Feng just came over with porridge.

He reached out to take it, asked Butler Feng to step back, and fed her himself.

Crystal's face was red, and her nose was wrinkled. She enjoyed his service in small sips, but after a while, tears fell into the bowl again, "Lu Zhan, am I being too selfish? This is not good for Xinyao. fair."

He sighed, reached out and stroked her hair, "Don't think so much, take good care of your body."

She nodded slightly, with a sweet smile.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zhan felt relieved.

But the next day, when he was going out, she took his hand again and looked at him pitifully: "Lu Zhan, will you come back tonight?"

He patted her little hand, covered her naked body with a quilt, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "Of course."

She forced a smile and watched him leave.

At noon, Lu Zhan was a little worried again, so he called back. Fortunately, everything was normal for her.

In the evening, he wanted to go back to accompany her earlier, but the head of the Meng family personally called, greeted him 'kindly', and hinted that he wanted to talk about marriage.

No matter how indifferent Lu Zhan was to Meng Xinyao, he still had to respect the head of the Meng family, so he packed up and went directly to the Meng family.

Of course, the conversation was not pleasant, the Meng family was very dissatisfied with his raising Xi Jingjing, and hoped that he would make a choice between Xinyao and Jingjing.

Yu Lu Zhan, his choice will never be Meng Xinyao, but his plan still needs some time.

He smiled slightly, and said to the head of the Meng family: "This must be about marriage. Sometimes I just want to relax."

The head of the Meng family laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "It's best if you can figure it out!"

Lu Zhan looked at him with a deep smile on his lips.

That night, he didn't go home until two o'clock in the morning, the reason was to accompany Meng Xinyao to try on the dress.

All night, she held his hand tightly, with a happy smile on her lips.

There's nothing impatient about Lu Zhan, as long as she likes it, and him, just treat it as accompaniment to customers.

She swayed until one o'clock before she reluctantly let him go. She originally wanted to ask him where he slept, but looking into his eyes, she still didn't dare to ask - her face was not as good as that of the head of the Meng family. big.

And she didn't live in Dazhi's villa for a long time, it was empty and disturbing to live there.

Of course, she also hinted that Lu Zhan could stay in her boudoir overnight, but he just smiled, sent her back to the house and drove away.

Watching his silver sports car drive away from Meng's courtyard, Meng Xinyao touched her heart on the balcony, it was still beating so fast.

Her eyes blurred. Can this moment continue...

Lu Zhan returned home quietly, Jing Jing slept soundly, he lay down next to her after taking a shower, she leaned towards her automatically as if she had a feeling, exhaling a sweet breath from her small mouth.

His heart was warm, he held her into his arms, and kissed her on the forehead.

Crystal opened her eyes in a daze, "What time is it?"

He pursed his lower lip: "It's getting late, go to sleep!"

The next day, he got up very early, and then Crystal didn't see his face.

In the evening, as usual, the head of the Meng family invited Lu Zhan to develop a relationship with Meng Xinyao. Lu Zhan was not impatient and accompanied her conscientiously from the beginning to the end.

Although Meng Xinyao was full of joy, she was very disappointed in her heart.

Lu Zhan still didn't stay overnight and drove away.

She was standing in the hall, and Meng Jingyao walked behind her at some point, "Xinyao, are you sure you really want to marry him?"

She turned her head slowly, her brother looked serious, she smiled sadly, "Yes, I can't forget, brother, I can't help it."

She leaned her head gently on Meng Jingyao's shoulder, Meng Jingyao raised her head, and sighed silently, "As long as you are happy, it's fine, whether it's good or bad, my brother will accompany you."

Meng Xinyao raised her eyes with a dazed expression, "Brother, the better he treats me, the more I'm not used to it, it's like a sign, and I'm also afraid, afraid that this marriage won't go smoothly."

There is still one week until the wedding date, and her heart is getting more and more uneasy, and she always feels that Lu Zhan looks at her with a sense of alienation.

Right or wrong, she has to take a gamble!

And these days, because Lu Zhan wanted to accompany Meng Xinyao, he naturally ignored Crystal.

That night, Crystal sat at the dining table and ate alone. She put down the knife and fork in her hand, and looked towards the door with her chin resting on her hand.

Feng the housekeeper advised: "Ma'am, eat a little bit. These days, Ma'am eats too little."

"I don't have much appetite." Crystal said sullenly.

Feng Steward is like a mirror in his heart. Although Madam said that she hates Mr., it is not wrong, but people's hearts are fleshy. How could Madam be unmoved by this gentleman's treatment of Madam? No, she lost her mind after only a few days. .

"Then, why don't I accompany Madam for a walk outside." She suggested, on the one hand, it was because of the disguise of Crystal that she had to go out for several days.

The husband takes her out, and he always goes to and from some companies. The wife is only in her early twenties, so she should go shopping and dress up.

Crystal seemed to be a little bit disinterested, but Butler Feng insisted on making her happy. Maybe if she could find one or two fancy restaurants in the urban area, Madam would be willing to eat more.

Crystal changed into an outing suit, which was a loose fit with a very elegant feeling.

But Butler Feng changed his uniform, let down his hair, and put on casual clothes, and he looked much younger.

Butler Feng drove the car to go out. The 10,000+ classic car fits Butler Feng's taste very well.

Crystal sat in the passenger seat, and it took a long time before she was willing to say a word.