Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1122 We both died!

Chu Jiaren, who had been stripped of her bottoming shirt, was only wearing one piece of underwear at the moment. Although they were already husband and wife, they still felt a little embarrassed and blushed.

Lu Shaochen's high-end custom-made suit was casually thrown on the ground. Seeing his actions, Chu Jiaren realized what was going to happen next, but his series of actions today were really strange.

"I heard from the police that you were injured in a car accident and are in the hospital. How could that be..." The man's hand was suddenly placed on her lips, his thumb rubbed her moist lips, and he lowered his head and kissed her.

"Honey, it's really great that you're fine." The man's voice was magnetic and alluring, and he whispered softly on her lips, "Fortunately, everything is in time."

Chu Jiaren looked at him suspiciously, the man's eyes were full of doting tenderness.

"What happened to you today? The police said that your car's brakes failed and you were in a car accident. Did you hit your head again?"

"Yeah, there's something wrong with my head again. But this time I learned from the experience of the car accident caused by brake failure last time, and I appeared in front of you unscathed."

Chu Jiaren was startled, "You..."

His memory starts after waking up from the car accident, that is to say, he...

"Yes, I remembered everything!" Lu Shaochen happily hugged the little girl in his arms and turned around, "The last car accident was lucky that Xiaodouding was not in the car, but this time I'm lucky that I drove the car away!"

Chu Jiaren was dizzy from being turned around, and hadn't recovered from what he just said.

The man hugged her around several times and pressed her on the bed. With his slender fingers, he undid the buckle of his underwear familiarly. The next moment, the little woman in his arms was naked.

White men's shirts and custom-made suit pants were thrown on the ground indiscriminately, as well as women's clothes and shoes.

Familiar feeling, familiar taste pervades each other.

The whole room fell into a mesmerizing scene.

When the afterglow of dusk shone into the window, Chu Jia came out of the man's arms exhaustedly, with a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and his naked black hair was entwined with his slender fingers.

The man caressed her fair cheek, bowed his head and kissed gently, and the woman cooperated in satisfaction. Lu Shaochen grabbed the duvet and covered each other again, covering both of them under the quilt.

"Hmm..." Chu Jiaren bit her lip and let out a moan, which was even more imaginative under the quilt.

*
When Chu Jiaren and Lu Shaochen were in the suburbs of Beijing, major events were also happening in the city center.

Li Wanze squeezed the phone tightly and almost crushed the phone in his hand. Situ Han walked over and hugged him from behind, "Whose phone is it?"

"I have something to deal with, so let's go first."

"We are all in that kind of relationship. Do you still have to hide something from me? Tell me, maybe I can help too!"

"Lin Meixuan was arrested." Li Wanze put on his coat, took the car keys and left.

*
In the interrogation room of the police station, Lin Meixuan saw Li Wanze coming, and stood up excitedly, "Honey, you're here!"

"We're already divorced, so let's call me Fourth Young Master from now on!" Li Wanze glanced at Lin Meixuan, who was a bit embarrassed, "Why did you run into the office to drink tea?"

Lin Meixuan didn't have time to joke at the moment, she looked at Li Wanze and said word by word: "Get me out!"

Li Wanze leaned on the back of the chair, "Why should I save you?"

"Just because we are two grasshoppers tied to the same rope, we are now in the same boat. If the boat capsizes, it will be the two of us who will die!" Lin Meixuan's veiled threat made Li Wanze turn cold.

(End of this chapter)