Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 159 Lu Nanchen, I Won't Give Up Loving You
"Should I try to like you without a girlfriend?"

Lu Nanchen was entangled in his heart, and the anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty was burning again because of his wife's departure.

He lowered his head, squinted at Xiao Rong, who was smiling in full bloom, and held her small green hand that was still poking his chest with his big hand with well-defined bones. As if she was throwing trash, she threw her whole body towards the solid wooden tea table beside her, and said impatiently.

"Xiao Rong, I don't like to say it a second time. If you are deaf and forget to bring your hearing aid when you go out today, I don't mind saying it again. Listen to me. I came to see you today because My grandma called me no less than ten times, and I couldn't shirk it, so I came to see you, otherwise, even if you jumped from the eighty-story building, I wouldn't even look at you."

"Also... don't always take yourself seriously. You know how much I don't like you. Don't lie to yourself. You are a 28-year-old woman. Don't you think it's an idiot to lie to yourself like this? You and I It's not suitable, it can be said that it spans the distance of two galaxies, even if I, Lu Nanchen, don't like a woman, I won't be hungry when I see you, a woman with a female body species."

Xiao Rong never thought that Lu Nanchen would reach out and push herself so brutally, completely defenseless.

The slender legs wearing [-]cm high-heeled shoes kept moving back. At the moment of retreating, Xiao Rong grabbed the solid wood carved hollow wall behind her as a partition of the private room with a panicked face, and shook it a few times. After standing firmly, Xiao Rong closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few seconds, she opened her eyes again, and those melon-seeded faces with exquisite and enchanting makeup stared straight at Lu Nanchen who was impatient and said some cold and heartless words.

Those words, every word, were like a sharp knife, piercing into Xiao Rong's body fiercely.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

No one knows what it feels like to be told such words to themselves by a man they fell in love with at first sight.

Even though he was feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, Xiao Rong was still arrogant on the surface.

With that look, it seemed that Lu Nanchen had already decided that Lu Nanchen would marry her, and that she would become Lu Nanchen's justifiable Mrs. Lu.

Xiao Rong let go of the hollowed-out carved private room wall, looked at Lu Nanchen fascinatedly, hooked the corners of her lips, as if she had received countless injections of chicken blood, and said with a triumphant smile: "Lu Nanchen, you Do you think that if you say these words, I will take the initiative to give up on you? Let me tell you, it’s impossible. I, Xiao Rong, have never been unable to get what I wanted since I was a child. With my family background, education background, and External factors, looking at the entire Pengcheng, there is no woman more suitable than me to be the wife of the chairman of the Lu family, the eldest mistress of the Lu family, your wife of Lu Nanchen, you say you don't like me, hate me, your opinion can represent Lu Home? You don’t like me, your parents like me, your grandma likes me, your whole family likes me, and in the end, under pressure from the family, don’t you want to marry me?”

Lu Nanchen didn't know what it was like for a person to cultivate to Xiao Rong's shameless state.

Even treating face as land is dispensable.

It's fine if it's a man, but it's still a woman, a 28-year-old young woman.

(End of this chapter)