152 Lu Xinji boy

With just a glance in his eyes, Lu Yunzheng knew that Wen Qiao was angry.

The kind that can't be coaxed, it's all because Meng Siyan came to join in the fun, he couldn't help but wonder if he had hooked up with other people's wives in his previous life, and he had to pay off his debts in this life.

Lu Yunzheng extinguished the phone, threw it away, and sat aside with a calm face when he was angry.

Because he had just courted Wen Qiao all over the city, Wen Qiao also joked about what to do if he made her angry again, and in less than a minute, Wen Qiao's words came true.

He was at a loss. Be at one's wits' end.

The hot search hasn't been withdrawn yet, so I don't want to take a ride to confess a wave.

No one can be angry with his wife, not to mention that nothing happened to him and Meng Siyan innocently, so it's really not worth quarreling for this.

Lu Yunzheng quickly figured it out, he stuck to Wen Qiao's side, grabbed it with his big hand, and detained the person in his arms.

The tip of his nose was buried in her neck and he took a sip until his skin was covered with a thin layer of red, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What perfume did you use today?"

Wen Qiao ducked back and was grabbed back by him, his hands and wrists were held by him, and he kissed her earlobe.

Within a minute, Wen Qiao was soft in his arms.

Lu Yunzheng imprisoned her wrist with one hand, ripped off his tie with the other, and spared her wrist a few times with one hand. When the tie was tightened, he withdrew his other hand, grabbed the ends of the tie that was left behind, and tied the bow slowly.

What are you doing, you let me go first. Although Wen Qiao knew that he would not hurt himself, he was still flustered, after all, in the car, there was a lot of traffic outside, and people came and went.

Her face flushed, and it was useless to twist her wrists. Staring at the sparkling eyes, you untie it for me first.

Lu Yunzheng lifted his eyelids, his gaze rose from his wrist all the way to her eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, and went home to give you a slow solution.

Wen Qiao said: Don't make trouble, I have to work the night shift at night.

As if he hadn't heard, Lu Yunzheng turned around on the steering wheel, glanced at the person whose hands were tied, the fire in his eyes burned, and his deep voice became hoarse, good, I will help you ask for leave.

Wen Qiao glared at him in disbelief.

Lu Yunzheng smiled proudly, and his neckline was open at will, looking particularly prodigal.

At the next red light intersection, Lu Yunzheng hooked the back of Wen Qiao's head and exchanged a deep kiss with her for more than ten seconds, and licked his lips unsatisfactorily, wife, the more jealous you are, the more I want to make you cry. What to do?

Wen Qiao's cheeks were red, and the flush spread from the corners of his eyes to the roots of his ears. She couldn't talk about Lu Yunzheng in this kind of thing, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended not to hear anything.

When the car stopped, Wen Qiao also woke up, and she looked around in a daze, didn't she go home?

Lu Yunzheng pushed the car door down, went around to her, pulled the car door, hooked her leg and picked her up in the air.

Wen Qiao had a tie tied to her hand, and he carried her to a bright place, which made Wen Qiao feel very uneasy, what if someone bumped into her like this.

She writhed a few times nervously, and Lu Yunzheng took a breath, her eyes getting darker and darker.

Good, awkward. Lu Yunzheng lowered his head and put it on her forehead and kissed it.

Wen Qiao seemed to have been spelled, and he didn't dare to move when he pressed it to his chest, where are we going?

On the elevator, Wen Qiao saw through the glass wall that he looked like he was being slaughtered, and buried his head in Lu Yunzheng's chest shyly.

She listened to the beating of his heart in his chest through the thin fabric.

Hotel. Lu Yunzheng smiled and said: I want to have enough money tonight.

When the elevator reached the floor, Lu Yunzheng stepped out, and after identifying his identity, the door was kicked open by Lu Yunzheng.

He strode to the room and pressed Wincho into the soft bed. The people also pressed up.

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The sky was white, Lu Yunzheng came out of the bathroom with a body of moisture, Wen Qiao couldn't open his eyes after cleaning up, and fell asleep without waiting for Lu Yunzheng to return to bed.

Lu Yunzheng walked to the side of the big bed, bent down and kissed her cheek. rubbed the ears of the red tide that had not receded, and softly coaxed her: Good night, wife.

Wen Qiao snorted and rolled over and got into the quilt.

Lu Yunzheng chuckled lightly and pulled the quilt up to cover Wen Qiao's neck.

He rubbed his wet hair. I caught a glimpse of the phone interface lighting up from time to time, and it should be a message coming in.

He threw away the towel, took his mobile phone and nested on the sofa to scroll through WeChat.

Since the last time he cleaned up his WeChat contacts in front of Wen Qiao, he now has very few people on his list, and even the people who sent messages are clear at a glance.

Ignore the gossip or blessings of those people, the most useful one tonight is the one sent by Uncle Wei.

Uncle Wei said that Duan Yan could go to the ground to do a good job, and he was looking for someone to keep an eye on, and Fan Minmin went to see him once halfway, Duan Yan didn't talk to her, and Fan Minmin left.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at Wen Qiao, he tied his bathrobe, walked to the viewing balcony to lock the door, and dialed Uncle Wei.

Uncle Wei rang several times before answering.

Lu Shao. Uncle Wei's voice is particularly low, which makes people sound very relieved.

How is Duan Yan's situation? Lu Yunzheng looked into the distance and asked, willing to speak?

Uncle Wei was embarrassed and said: He didn't speak. He didn't say anything, as if he was dumb.

Since Uncle Wei is a little embarrassed, it must be really tricky, Lu Yunzheng asked again: What did Fan Minmin come to him for?

Uncle Wei said: Borrowing money, Fan Minmin seems to be really desperate. Pull down your face and ask Duan Yan to borrow money. Duan Yan said that there was no money, Fan Minmin asked Duan Yan to mortgage the house his mother left him, and she was willing to follow Duan Yan. However, Duan Yan didn't seem to accept this condition and her off.

Lu Yunzheng found it interesting, he squinted his eyes, Duan Yan still has a house under his name?

He remembered that the only villa was the one where his parents lived before, and it had already been seized by the court, so how could another one pop up. It's really wonderful.

Uncle Wei said: The house was bought by Duan Yan's mother in the name of her sister, and it was also the last thing left for Duan Yan.

Lu Yunzheng snorted and said in a down-to-earth tone: It's quite pitiful.

After chatting for a few words, Lu Yunzheng said: Uncle Wei, maybe you can use this house to pry Duan Yan's mouth.

Uncle Wei responded. He also said: Fan Li can't return to China for the time being.

Lu Yunzheng lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked him: Uncle Wei, are you okay?

Uncle Wei was stunned, smiled and said: Everything is fine with me.

Well. Lu Yunzheng didn't express any opinions, and when he hung up the phone, he admonished: Uncle Wei, pay attention to safety.

Lu Yunzheng hung up the phone, stood and blew the cold wind for a while, and waited until the anger in his body was subsided, and then he opened the door and went back to the room.

Lift the quilt and lie down next to Wen Qiao. Scooping the person into his arms behind him, the soft touch made him love it, and he wanted to sleep with Wen Qiao for the rest of his life.

The next day, Lu Yunzheng re-used Fan Li's WeChat to contact Fan Minmin.

Fan Minmin didn't beat around the bush this time, and looked very eager. and deliberately concealed that Fan Li would find the horse's feet.

Fan Minmin: Our project is going to be put into production, and the cash on my side has not been collected yet, so you can transfer another amount.

Lu Yunzheng controlled Fan Li's WeChat.

Fan Li: I don't have any money, I gave it to you last time.

Fan Minmin: I'm really missing this one, I'm in a hurry, and I'm going to invest in it before this afternoon.

In fact, the loophole of her embezzlement of public funds is almost impossible to fill, it is a bottomless pit to roll out, how can it be so easy.

Even if Fan Li gives Fan Minmin a sum of money now and throws it into the black hole of her deficit, it will only be a drop in the ocean.

Fan Li: There's nothing I can do.

The only straw that Fan Minmin can grasp now is Fan Li, and she wants this money to save her life.

Lu Yunzheng sneered, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

Fan Li: What do you get in exchange?

Lu Yunzheng watched Fan Minmin step by step into the trap he had set, and instantly felt unprecedentedly happy, and when it was all resolved, he must call Li Ti to have a drink.

Xu asked Fan Minmin, and it took a long time for her to reply.

Fan: What do you want?

Fan Li: The only thing you have in your hands right now.

Fan Fan Minmin was very emotional, and it could be seen by typing that he was very irritable

Fan: You're dreaming.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, the screen was on, and Lu Yunzheng leaned idly on the chair. Fingertips tapped lightly on the table, as if calculating the remaining time of this negotiation.

Every second that followed, it was a talisman for Fan Minmin, if she couldn't get this money, she would be stabbed to Old Man Fan tonight.

Tomorrow. Fan Minmin may be swept out of the house by the Fan family, of course, not necessarily, unless the old man doesn't play with the lost calf protector.

The Fan family will definitely not be at ease.

Lu Yunzheng waited casually, calculating that Fan Minmin would compromise.

Really. In less than five minutes, Fan Minmin changed his previous attitude and bargained with him in a low voice.

Lu Yunzheng's attitude was resolute.

Fan Minmin was helpless in the end, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow blood.

Fan Li: The inheritance of the company was transferred to me.

Fan Minmin: It's up to grandpa to decide.

Fan Li: You still have a minute to think about it, I'm going to go out for dinner later.

Fan Minmin went to other ways and agreed directly.

made an appointment with the lawyer to sign and remit the money, so far Fan Minmin completely lost the inheritance of the Fan Group, and she quietly filled the loophole with the huge amount of money she obtained.

Of course, all this will not be as Fan Li wants.

On the third day when Fan Li contacted Lu Yunzheng, Fan Minmin took the initiative to contact Lu Yunzheng.

This time it was Lu Yunzheng's own number.

Fan Minmin got straight to the point, she had the photos of Wen Qiao that Duan Yan had taken, Lu Yunzheng had seen these photos, but no one else had seen them, if Lu Yunzheng agreed to marry her, she would permanently destroy these photos.

Lu Yunzheng closed his eyes full of yin owls, suppressed his monstrous anger, and said: Find a place to meet and talk.