gossip wife

Chapter 19

"Lu Haoran?" He called out and found that he was on the phone, but didn't say anything after that.

"...Okay, I'll go over now." His tone was soft, not as fierce as when he was talking to her, and she could guess who was on the other end of the phone.

She tentatively asked: "I have cooked the soup, do you want to drink a bowl before going out?"

Facing her, he put on an indifferent expression.

"No, Huixi is waiting for me in the restaurant."

"Oh, then you should go there immediately and not keep her waiting." She was very reasonable.

Lu Haoran was changing shoes at the entrance, and when he raised his eyes, he could no longer see the woman. He probably went back to the kitchen. He has never seen a woman push her husband to another woman, and even kindly reminded him not to let a woman long wait.

But then again, are they a couple?It was just a certificate that brought them together, there was no way they could have feelings, not to mention that he had always hated Su Zhixuan.

Lu Haoran went out a little depressed, not sure if it was because he hated Su Zhixuan or her cold attitude towards him going to see other women.

Su Zhixuan sat at the dining table and enjoyed the fruits of her labor. Such a good fresh fish soup should not be wasted, but the only sound of her drinking fish soup was the only one in the quiet big house.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, why is there a trace of loneliness all of a sudden?
A low gasp came from the luxurious room, the woman's voice and the man's panting made people blush.

"Well, Haoran..." The woman couldn't help calling out the man's name.

This coquettish cry stimulated the man to sprint more fiercely, and the woman finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy: "Slow down, slow down..."

The galloping man didn't seem to hear the woman's begging for mercy, and the speed didn't slow down, leading her to climb higher territory together.

After the sound of rushing water, Lu Haoran came out of the bathroom naked, and glanced at the tired and paralyzed woman with a smooth bare back and hair stained with sweat sticking to her cheeks.

He frowned, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Go in and wash up." His obsession with cleanliness prompted him to look down on a woman's embarrassment, even if her embarrassment was caused by him.

"Haoran, I'm so tired, can you carry me?" Hui Qian raised her eyes and looked at him, revealing her charm.

Lu Haoran stared at the sweat on her body, unable to hold her hands at all.

"Get up and go by yourself." Some Shen ordered.

"Hao Ran..." She tried to act like a baby to him.

The man's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Go!" is a more concise order.

Hui Qian was shocked by his cold eyes, she didn't dare to say anything more, she lifted the quilt, and walked past him naked on purpose.

In fact, she really hates Lu Haoran's obsession with cleanliness, and after getting in touch with him a lot, she has always contracted this problem.

Hui Qian came out after washing her body, and saw the hotel waiter taking away the changed bedding, which was already a brand new set of bedding.

Not surprised, she walked over, snuggled up to Lu Haoran's side, and snatched the half-smoked cigarette from his fingers.

"Haoran, a good sister of mine went to Haicheng to participate in a high-end lifestyle product exhibition a few days ago, and she said that she saw the eldest and youngest of the Quan family at a jewelry auction."

Regarding the feast in Haicheng, of course Lu Haoran knew what kind of event it was, and he was invited to participate, but he didn't like that kind of event that looked lively but was actually smoky, so he refused every time.

Lu Haoran's expression was indifferent, he was not interested in Quan Ye's affairs, and there was no interaction between them.

(End of this chapter)