The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 99 Say You Care About Me, Will You Die?

Lan Shan let go of her mouth, a little blood stained her pale lips.

More and more beautiful and charming.

"What is a chaste woman? I really don't know."

Lan Shan's voice was hoarse.

"I only know that pain cannot be suffered alone."

The body is really the most honest.

Obviously the man's eyes were full of anger.

The body still reacted violently.

He ended the sex in bed without any tenderness, and walked away.

Lan Shan grabbed the back of the sofa with her hands and slowly sat up.

"Lu Suiran, don't you already know what kind of woman I am?"

The room was empty.

Lan Shan's voice reverberated and became extraordinarily clear.

The lights are shining brightly, reflecting each other's expressions too clearly

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

Dress slowly and methodically not far away.

It seems that the loss of control just now was just an accident.

Only the marks on each other's bodies, the tearing pain, are still silently proclaiming.

Everything happened for real.

Lan Shan couldn't stand up because of the pain, half leaned on the sofa, her voice hoarse, "You are like this, is it because you are jealous, or is it because your Lu Suiran's face is damaged?"

She wanted to stay with Mr. Lu.

Not to see him treat others well.

Such things as resentment really cannot accumulate for a long time.

Lan Shan felt that if this continues.

It's not that she's crazy.

It was Lu Suiran who went crazy.

The man paused when he put on his clothes, then turned around, his eyes pierced coldly, "You can continue to talk if you don't want to have fun."

"Your skills are so poor, it seems that everyone is happy now."

Lan Shan wiped the corner of her lips.

The blood had dried up a bit, but the smell of blood on his lips hadn't faded away.

"Gu Lanshan!"

The man strode over and pulled her up from the sofa.

Lan Shan fell on top of him limply.

It hurts a little numb.

He became more and more outspoken, "Why, do you want to do it again?"

There was a cold arc on the corner of Lan Shan's lips, "Do you want to find a better excuse this time? Lu Suiran, if you say you care about me, will you die?"

"Don't care about me, seeing me get so angry with other men, are you sick?"

Lu Suiran's eyes were as black as ink, reflecting her embarrassed and arrogant at the moment.

His face turned cold, even though Lan Shan stood so close to him, they couldn't bring their hearts closer.

"Gu Lanshan, you really think highly of yourself."

There was no warmth in the man's voice.

It seems to be just stating a simple fact.

Lan Shan raised her head, "Lu Suiran, did I tell you that every time you call my full name, your tone is very attractive?"

His obviously cold body trembled a little.

But her peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, "Of course I have to think highly of myself, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the confidence that Mr. Lu gave me."

"Do you like "playing" so much?"

Lu Suiran curled his lips coldly.

Lan Shan was inexplicably startled by his suddenly cold tone.

The man pinched her chin, and met her peach eyes with frosty eyes.

The tone was so cold, "Then let's see if I will kill you."

The man took the car keys at the entrance and left without looking back.

Only the cold voice was left in the sound.

It makes the blood tank empty.

Lan Shan staggered and took a step back, and fell down on the sofa, her peach blossom eyes paled in an instant.

She was alone in the corner of the sofa.

I feel like crying.

She tried her best to raise her head, pouring back the water in her eye sockets that was about to overflow.

The lamp in the living room was too bright, and it made my eyes hurt badly.

If you like a man.

Being well-behaved and docile can't make him feel warm.

Enchanting and charming can't make him seductive.

The words are irritating, and they can't make him have any abnormal emotions.

So……

How can I continue to be obsessed with my own wishful thinking?
……

Night, nearly eleven o'clock.

The night sky is like a huge black net, without any stars.

The streets of the whole city are brightly lit and dimly lit.

recession.

Lu Suiran drove around on the deserted street, and when he thought of these two words, an unknown fire rushed up his body.

Called Huo Zihang, "Come out, drink."

The music over there is deafening, and the rapid breathing of men and women after dancing is intertwined.

Extravagant sensuality.

Huo Zihang was stunned for a long time before asking at the top of his voice, "Second brother? Did I drink too much? Even hallucinations come out?"

A series of questions over there.

Lu Suiran's voice was low, "Where is it?"

"Drunken Sheng Meng Se!"

The people over there suddenly came to their senses, "You really want to live..."

Just halfway through a sentence, it was hung up.

Drunk Sheng dream color.

It was the time when the lights were feasting, and the waist was as enchanting as a snake.

Lu Suiran walked in with a cold body.

Sit down at the best deck, open a bottle of brandy, and the light that changes at will renders the color of the wine dazzling.

The noise around him made the man's aura even more prominent against the coldness around him.

I can't remember the last time I came to this place.

He looked up and drank the glass.

The smell of wine is a bit strong.

Inexplicably thinking of Gu Lanshan who always smiled fakely.

Even the magnanimity and nonsense that he has been forcibly cultivated for so many years can't suppress the feeling of burning fire.

Headache.

And unspeakable irritability.

"Second brother!"

It took only a while for Huo Zihang to squeeze out from the dance floor surrounded by beauties.

Half the bottle of brandy with extremely high alcohol content is gone.

"Second brother, are you planning to make trouble by drinking like this?"

Huo Zihang smiled and sat down beside him, took a wine glass, and filled it up for himself.

I leaned over to touch him, drank half a glass, and then let out a long breath.

"If you're like this, I don't have the nerve to talk to you if I don't drink some wine."

Lu Suiran drank the glass of wine in his hand without saying a word.

The empty wine glass was placed on the table, and the man leaned back.

Ambilight was reflected in the ink pupils, but there was no trace of confusion.

There was only...a coldness, and a faint look of anger.

Huo Zihang refilled his glass of wine, and asked jokingly, "Miss Gu Damei is having a fight with you? Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

He "tsk tsk" twice, "It's the middle of the night."

Lu Suiran glanced at him.

His eyes are cold.

Huo Zihang tactfully raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Pretend I didn't ask anything."

But he thought over Gu Lanshan in his heart.

It must be that the sex life is not harmonious!

Lu Suiran drank in a muffled voice.

His face became more and more gloomy.

It's the kind that can explode immediately if you accidentally ignite it.

"I don't think you came to drink with me at all."

Huo Zihang said with quite a feeling, "You just lack a waiter!"

"You go on the waves."

Lu Suiran paused, the wine in the glass was empty again.

At first I thought the wine was a little too strong.

I drank too much, and I didn't feel anything anyway.

Not to mention wine.

It's nothing at all, it can be more annoying than that woman at home.

Huo Zihang tutted his head and shook his head, "You're here, what else can I do?"

This person is quite resentful.

"Second brother, if you look up, you will know how many beauties and handsome men are staring at you like wolves and tigers."

Huo Zihang swirled the wine in his glass, "I don't have anything to do anymore."

Lu Suiran looks handsome and clear, with a cold and noble temperament on his body.

Usually high on the top, there are countless women who want to post on it.

It's rare to go down the cloud, and there are more people who want to make up their minds.

Lu Suiran curled his lips and said nothing.

"However, if the second brother puts away the air-conditioning on his body, we will have more fun tonight."

Huo Zihang continued.

He was halfway across the dance floor just now.

Seeing Lu Suiran walked in, countless eyes were attracted, and any bold attempts to strike up a conversation were directly ignored.

Embarrass the beauty so much that she wants to drill into the ground.

But he didn't look sideways, and walked over without any concern.

"You talk more and more."

Lu Suiran said.

Huo Zihang shook the wine bottle, "I might be a little drunk."

"Suddenly remembered that when you were surrounded by birds and birds, our Second Young Master Lu also had a flirtatious youth. When did we ever drink alone?"

Lu Suiran: "You are not drunk."

Huo Zihang: "What?"

Lu Suiran: "You haven't practiced enough, why don't you go to warm up?"

"Don't don't."

Huo Zihang almost jumped up, put down the bottle and stepped back, "Strong exercise after drinking is suitable for that, what can you and I do to practice."

Lu Suiran's eyes were newly stained with ink, and he didn't mean to be joking.

Huo Zihang recovered his serious face, and asked him: "How about I call and ask Gu Lanshan to pick you up?"

"Women, it's only when the house is noisy that it's lively."

He looked like someone who came here, and stretched out his hand to help Lu Suiran; "They are all on the same bed, what can't be solved with a slap?"

As soon as Lu Suiran raised his hand, he fell on the booth.

With a clear tone, "Shut up."

His complexion was a little ugly.

Huo Zihang was so dizzy that he made a conscious motion to seal his mouth.

He recruited the bartender and pointed to the empty wine bottle on the table.

Signal him for another bottle.

There was noisy music and dancing all around, and there were frequent winking and coquettish gestures here, all blinded in vain.

Lu Suiran has his own isolated aura, the wine is poured down like water, and there is no change on the surface.

Even those who came to strike up a conversation with a drink were forced back several times by the air-conditioning around Mr. Lu.

Huo Zihang was heartbroken to accompany her.

Feel useless.

He couldn't help but took out his phone, wanting to send Gu Lanshan a text message to ask.

What the hell is going on?

Lu Suiran glanced coolly.

Huo Zihang silently put the phone back in his pocket.

He smiled and asked, "Second brother, I think you must be upset. Let's talk about it. Drinking is useless. How about I try another place for you?"

A beautiful woman with a slender waist and an enchanting wine, a man who can't be impressed...

"Go to your home?"

Lu Suiran said lightly.

Huo Zihang choked suddenly, "Don't."

Apart from this word, there is really nothing that can correctly express his mood at this time.

"I won't talk about Yuanyuan, that woman Gu Lanshan has to kill me."

Huo Zihang looked at the man's face that turned black in an instant, and he gasped belatedly: "Tonight, can't we mention that woman?"

(End of this chapter)