Ex-husband always wants to remarry me

Chapter 852 Tablet and Lamp (2)

Zhao Yulin looked at the smile on his face, and an ominous premonition suddenly grew from the bottom of her heart, making her almost instinctively take a step back.

Unexpectedly, there was a solid wall behind her, Zhao Yulin would have been better if she didn't retreat, this retreat was just leaning against the wall, and Lu Sizheng took advantage of this moment to move forward quickly, putting one hand on the side of Zhao Yulin's face, completely blocking her Zhao Yulin went on the way.

Zhao Youlin's face darkened, and she resisted the urge to throw someone over her shoulder, and said through gritted teeth, "Master Lu, what do you mean?"

"What does Ms. Zhao think I mean?" The smile on Lu Sizheng's face was a little evil, "Did Ms. Zhao forget? I said before that I am pursuing Ms. Zhao. Ms. Zhao is like this in front of me." Unprepared, he followed me up the mountain, and stayed under the same roof with me, sharing a room with a lonely man and a widow. Could it be that Miss Zhao finally figured it out, understood my benefits, and decided to abandon President Mu and me... ..."

Zhao Yulin is really about to be laughed at by the popularity in front of her: "Let me remind Mr. Lu that the reason why I went up the mountain with you is because you used my secretary to threaten me. And the reason I am under the same roof with you is because you took the initiative to speak up." Keep me, but I regret this now. If the purpose of Mr. Lu's coming here today is only this, then please step aside, Mr. Lu, I have to go back."

I also know that it is impossible for Lu Sizheng to let Zhao Yulin leave so easily: "Miss Zhao is here, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Besides, Miss Zhao thinks that you can really leave under my hands so smoothly?"

Zhao Youlin sneered: "Whether you can always try to know."

As soon as Zhao Youlin finished speaking, Lu Sizheng clearly felt that his waist was being held back by a hard object.

Lu Sizheng's face changed slightly, and he reached out to touch his other waist.

Sure enough, the thing pinned to his waist had fallen into Zhao Yulin's hands at some point, and now there was nothing on his waist.

Zhao Youlin saw his every move and said with a light smile: "Now, Mr. Lu still thinks that I have no ability to escape from your hands?"

The expression on Lu Sizheng's face quickly returned to its original state, as if the panic at that moment before was just Zhao Youlin's illusion.

"I admit that I underestimated Miss Zhao, and I apologize to Miss Zhao here."

"I don't think I need your apology, I just want to ask if I can go now."

"Of course, but before that, I hope Miss Zhao can answer one more question for me."

Zhao Youlin raised her eyebrows, silently glanced at Lu Sizheng, and motioned him to speak quickly if he had something to say.

Lu Sizheng still had a faint smile on his face, and it was not at all obvious that he was a person who was being threatened with a gun on his waist.

"Miss Zhao just said that I'm superstitious, so I'll ask Miss Zhao again, does Miss Zhao believe that after death, can a person be brought back to life, using a dead body to bring back the soul?"

When Lu Sizheng asked this question, he deliberately leaned close to Zhao Youlin's ear, paused word by word, uttered every word clearly, and tried his best to let Zhao Youlin hear clearly and clearly.

When Zhao Yulin heard the last eight words uttered by Lu Sizheng, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes, which were still full of vigor not long ago, also widened to the extreme in an instant.

Although Zhao Yulin lost her composure a little because of Lu Sizheng's unexpected words, she quickly recovered her composure, looked at Lu Sizheng's indifference and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Lu Sizheng narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but heard a bang, and the door that was originally locked was kicked open from the outside at this moment.

Lu Sizheng was shocked all over, turned his head to look with a faint smile, and said quietly: "It's really fast, it seems that the little girl should not have been let go just now."

Zhao Youlin was startled, followed Lu Sizheng's line of sight, and saw a very familiar figure standing at the gate, and this person's expression was still very bad at the moment.

At this time, Zhao Yulin hadn't realized how ambiguous her posture with Lu Sizheng was. Needless to say, Lu Sizheng pressed her against the wall with one hand, she also slightly raised her hand in order to put the gun on Lu Sizheng's waist. , and from the perspective of the gate, Zhao Yulin's gun was completely blocked by Lu Sizheng's body.

The whole picture is like Lu Sizheng imprisoning Zhao Youlin in his arms to flirt, and Zhao Youlin responded shyly to him.

Mu Tingfeng's complexion became darker and darker, before he could think about it, he walked towards the two of them, pushed Lu Sizheng away, and pulled Zhao Youlin back into his arms.

Only then did Zhao Youlin wake up like a dream, and she grabbed Mu Tingfeng tightly with her hand that didn't hold a gun, and said worriedly, "Why are you here?"

"Xiao Li called me and said that you were coerced by someone and had to leave with him. I was worried and chased after him." Mu Tingfeng glanced sharply at the gun that Zhao Youlin was still holding in his hand. Rin, soon realized that what he just saw was not the truth, but even so he still felt very unhappy!

How could Lu Sizheng fail to hear Mu Tingfeng's deliberately intensified coercion?
The corners of the lips were slightly hooked, and the evil spirit revealed in those beautiful eyes increased instead of diminishing: "President Mu came in time, otherwise Miss Zhao and I would have been able to continue to do some more intimate things."

Knowing that Lu Sizheng was deliberately irritating himself, Mu Tingfeng was inevitably affected by his mood, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It's relatively close to draw a gun?"

Lu Sizheng smiled, very wickedly: "It's true that they drew their guns, but they didn't draw this gun, but that gun. As for this gun, it's just a little bit of fun, or that President Mu never talked to Ms. Zhao Have you ever played this kind of fun?"

Lu Sizheng's words were not puns, and secretly mocked that Mu Tingfeng didn't understand the slightest bit of fun.

Mu Tingfeng's face darkened slightly, and Zhao Youlin hurriedly pulled him from behind, even she didn't expect Lu Sizheng to be so shameless, saying such misleading words in front of Mu Tingfeng, this is trying to provoke Is there a relationship between them?

Mu Tingfeng's anger was only momentary, but more of it was cold and deep after the anger: "That's really a coincidence. I came, which means that all the assumptions of Young Master Lu will not be true. Besides, I also believe that as long as you Lin is unwilling, and no one can do anything to her, even you."

Lu Sizheng was noncommittal about Mu Tingfeng's sternness: "Since President Mu has so much confidence in Miss Zhao, why did he rush over here in such a hurry?"

(End of this chapter)