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

Chapter 218 This joke is not funny at all

Everything in Gu Ning's heart was caused by her own fault, she asked for it, he didn't do anything, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

Yan Lie also asked with an incomprehensible expression: "Brother, what is a woman to you?"

"Yan Lie, we are all from a wealthy family. In the future, we will inherit the family business and make it shine. How can we have a real affection for women? They can only be regarded as life adjustments or commercial pawns, and we cannot Women take it too seriously, or they will end up..."

Needless to say, he knew what he meant behind his words.

"Then what about Song Yanxi?" Yan Lie asked.

"You really don't know which pot to open and which pot to lift!" Lu Shaochen's coquettish smile seeped a trace of complicated pain, "I was too young back then."

"Brother, it's good for you. You took it with you in an understatement, but someone has to pay for your fault, and you can't get out of it anyway."

Seeing that the pleasant and harmonious atmosphere was a little cold, Mu Jingchen sipped his red wine and put aside the subject: "Yan Lie is going to hold a party tomorrow, and he invited me in advance, brother, do you want to go together?"

"Okay!" Lu Shaochen said cooperatively, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening, Dorsett Hotel."

"Then I'm afraid I can't go, I have to go home to accompany my wife!"

Yan Lie looked at Lu Shaochen, "Brother, didn't you say that you can't have true feelings for women? Why do you want to go back to accompany your wife?"

"What should be done on the surface is still to be done." Lu Shaochen's handsome face was enchanting, and he smiled evilly, as if the topic that was a little cold just now never existed.

Yanlie gave Lu Shaochen a blank look, although he was not used to some of Lu Shaochen's actions, but this did not affect their friendship.

"Brother, stop playing, be careful of retribution." Yan Lie was persuading seriously, not cursing.

Lu Shaochen looked at the time, "It's getting late, I have to go back to accompany my wife."

It's almost twelve o'clock.

"Brother, are you afraid that your sister-in-law will check you if you haven't returned so late?" Yan Lie asked half-jokingly.

"No!" Lu Shaochen said firmly, "She will never do such a thing."

"Are you so sure?"

"That's why I chose her!" Lu Shaochen was very confident about this.

After all, the Lu family is the head of the eight wealthy families in D city. Even if the young wife of the Lu family really did something, the media in D city would not dare to scribble like that. Even if Gu Ningxin really gave birth to a grandson for the Lu family, so what?
No name, no score, nothing after all.

But no matter how provocative Gu Ningxin was, even if Zhang Zhiyuan was designed to make the media in the city target her, she did not cry about her grievances, let alone scold them impulsively.

And when Gu Ningxin made a fool of herself in the live broadcast, she didn't make trouble either.

She is a good wife.

There was a trace of intolerance in Lu Shaochen's heart, and he was suppressed in the bud in an instant, deliberately ignoring it.

"Brother, are you sure sister-in-law is in love with you?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable." Lu Shaochen smiled, "Last night, but she was willing, and I didn't force her."

"I can't listen anymore!" Yan Lie got up, "I'm going to take a shower." Turning around, he went into the bathroom.

Lu Shaochen put down the red wine and prepared to get up, "I have to go too."

"Young minister!" Mu Jingchen said suddenly, "Are you in love with her too?"

Lu Shaochen was slightly startled, and chuckled lightly: "This joke is not funny at all."

Mu Jingchen didn't say anything more, they grew up together since they were young, the message revealed in his eyes just now couldn't deceive him, but he didn't seem to realize it yet.

(End of this chapter)