The night was blurry, and a small soft lamp was on in the huge bedroom.

Shen Qiao pillowed on the man's shoulders and snuggled into his arms. raised his long eyelashes, quietly staring at the man's handsome side face, his white jade fingers caressing his sexy thin lips, and moving cautiously, for fear of waking up the sleeping man.

Shen Qiao bent the corners of her mouth, feeling like an idiot.

Taking a deep breath, she leaned closer to him and hugged him tighter, coveting the man's warm breath.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table trembled, attracting Shen Qiao's attention.

Who messaged her so late?

She took the phone in confusion, clicked on it, and the familiar and unfamiliar number came into her eyes, she trembled all over, and her knuckles were stiff.

A wave of fear seemed to come from the soles of her feet, enveloping her, and her scalp was tingling.

The phone almost slipped out of her hand, and she clutched it, afraid that it would wake up the man beside her and arouse his suspicions.

In the dark, her eyes widened, staring at the screen, the dazzling light burned Shen Qiao's eyes, and her heart almost stopped beating.

Her blank thoughts were as chaotic as a muddy swamp, and she trembled and clicked on the text message, which was a video.

With a shake of his hand, he clicked play.

In the dimly lit abandoned warehouse, she was at the mercy of the man who couldn't see her face like a rag doll, her face was mosaiced, but the rest of the parts were all close-ups.

Shen Qiao covered her mouth tightly, suppressing it, not daring to let herself make any noise.

Bean's big tears kept pouring down, almost biting the back of his hand.

She breathed tightly, her phone was put aside by her, biting the back of her hand, hot tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly pouring down, almost out of breath.

The phone vibrated again, and Shen Qiao looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.

After I don't know how long, she slid the screen again with trembling hands, and it was a text message: "You are so charming, I will never forget it, and I will be haunted by it every night. 】

The ambiguous and explicit text messages made Shen Qiao feel disgusted, and fear enveloped her without a shadow, like thousands of ants gnawing at her.

Shen Qiao's white fingers clutched the phone, biting her lips, the crimson liquid spread in her mouth, and she couldn't help but hold her head and cry.

The cry woke up the sleeping man beside him.

Wen Lu opened his phoenix eyes and looked at Shen Qiao, who was crying into tears, and was awake from sleep: "Xiaoqiao, what's wrong?"

As soon as her hand touched the little woman, she was excitedly pushed away, screaming in fear: "Don't, don't touch me, get out." ”

The excited behavior made Wen Lu stunned, and soon he reacted that Shen Qiao was not pushing him.

"Shen Qiao, I'm Wen Lu, calm down and look at me. The man's big hand put his arm around the shoulder of the panicked little woman, and his deep voice was extremely obvious in this dark night, and the domineering tone made Shen Qiao tremble.

On the deep black eyes full of concern, the eyes had a trace of clarity, and she threw herself into Wen Lu's arms as if she had just woken up from a dream, hugged the man tightly, clutched his pajamas, and her choked cry was trembling: "Wen Lu." ”

Thin shoulders, crying and trembling.

Wen Lu caressed her back and comforted her in a slow voice: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoqiao, I'm here, it's okay, don't cry." ”

The magnetic voice was like the music played by a cello, and the clear breath seemed to be demagogic, gradually soothing the fear in Shen Qiao's heart, she bit her lip, leaned against him tightly, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, the man will disappear from her.

Instead, it was a nightmare of fear.

After a while, the woman in her arms quieted down, Wen Lu put one hand around her shoulder, the other hand covered her palm-sized pretty face, and her thumb wiped her tears: "Don't be afraid. ”

The little woman was silent, timid, like a frightened deer, which was particularly pitiful and tender.

"Nightmare?"

Shen Qiao bit her lip and still didn't speak.

Wen Lu frowned, raised his hand and was about to turn on the light in the bedside table, but Shen Qiao, who was originally quiet, suddenly grabbed his hand, shook his head desperately, and said excitedly: "Don't, don't turn on the light." ”

She was afraid of the dark, but she was even more afraid of Wen Lu seeing her like this.

I'm afraid that the bright light will pierce her with nowhere to hide, and will show all her filth to the man.

She didn't want him to know!

Don't let him see himself so dirty.

With his hands on his heart, his drooping face was soon filled with tears. In the dark night, I couldn't see her emotions clearly, otherwise Wen Lu would definitely find that her face was pale and there was no trace of blood, all of which was fear and fear of the invisible man.

The man stared at Shen Qiao motionlessly, his deep phoenix eyes were complicated, and he stared at the little woman distressedly.

Shen Qiao sniffed: "Please, don't turn on the lights." ”

"Okay, I won't open it. Wen Lu slowly agreed to her, holding Shen Qiao's hand, "Xiao Qiao......"

Shen Qiao knew what he wanted to say and ask, but she didn't want to and couldn't answer, let alone tell the truth.

She despised the initiative to kiss Wenlu, sealing the man's lips with a kiss and blocking all his doubts.

"Pretty guys. Wen Lu frowned and wanted to stop him, but Shen Qiao pestered him as if he had been hit with an aphrodisiac, not saying anything, as if he wanted to use this way to vent his emotions.

She was quite unreasonable and enthusiastic, and soon, Wen Lu couldn't resist her.

She didn't want a man's tenderness, like a masochist, and she didn't want him to have half pity for her.

But he didn't notice the man's increasingly cold phoenix eyes in the dark night.

Was Shen Qiao violated?

Otherwise, Wen Lu can't explain her abnormality.

When the love was deep, Wen Lu covered her ear and asked her, "Do you know who I am?"

The little woman sniffed, her blank eyes were a little dull, but they were extremely decisive and firm: "You are Wen Lu." ”

It's her smell, it's the man she likes.

Not the murderer who terroristly assaulted and harassed her!

I don't know when it started to rain, and the sound of the rain beating against the trees of the houses came in through the unclosed bay windows, like a moving music in the silence of the night.

Shen Qiao was tired and exhausted and fell asleep in the man's arms, Wen Lu caressed her cheeks, stared at Shen Qiao with deep eyes, looked down from her neck, turned on the bedside light, and carefully observed that a few light and dark traces in the fair skin were different from the latest ones.

How it was caused, then it goes without saying.

Is Li Yanchen bullying Shen Qiao again?

This realization made Wen Lu's face deeper and deeper, and after the anger, there was a little more distress on the little woman's face.

After a while, he let go of Shen Qiao and got up, took a cigarette from the half-pack of cigarettes on the table, lit it, and swallowed the smoke in his thin lips.

The deep eyes that fell on the dark night outside the window seemed to fall into deep thought.

The invisible aura is like a thousand years of ice, cold and intimidating, deep and handsome, and there are no emotional ups and downs.

......

When Shen Qiao woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and there was no man on his side.

In the unfamiliar room environment, Shen Qiao was stunned in the bed for a while before she realized that this was Wen Lu's home.

The memory of last night came to mind, Shen Qiao's left hand was placed on his forehead, and her pretty face was red as if it could drip blood.

She's too.

I don't know if it scared Wen Lu......

Would he think she was a disgruntled ......

As soon as the thought came out, Shen Qiao shook his head, and threw out all those messy thoughts.

What was she thinking about early in the morning?

Suddenly, the mobile phone ringtone trembled, Shen Qiao's head buzzed, her heartstrings tightened, and she subconsciously looked into the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Last night's videos and text messages came to mind again, her knuckles were shaking, her lips were pursed tightly, her face was white, and she hardly dared to look at the messages on her phone.

Shen Qiao, don't be afraid.

Not necessarily......

Not necessarily!

She comforted herself in her heart over and over again, restrained her fearful heart, and took the phone.

clicked on, and saw that it was a WeChat message from Jiang Yu, and her tense heart was slightly relaxed, and she gasped for breath.

In the past few days with Wen Lu, Shen Qiao rarely looked at her mobile phone and didn't want to contact anyone, so much so that she forgot to reply to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu: [Kid, where did you go?]

Jiang Yu: [The child saw the message and replied, otherwise I would have called the police and posted a search notice.] 】

Jiang Yu: [Shen Qiao, reply to the message!]

Jiang Yu: [???]

The messages in the list came into her eyes, and Shen Qiao's expression eased slightly.

Lowering her eyelashes, she replied, "Are you looking for me?"

cold, as if he couldn't see Jiang Yu's nervousness and concern.

As soon as the message was sent to attend, a WeChat call came in, and it was Jiang Yu's.

Shen Qiao pinched and hung up.

Hit again, Shen Qiao pinched again.

Directly typed the message: [I'm with Wen Lu. 】

The WeChat call didn't come in again, and Jiang Yu's message didn't come in two minutes.

Shen Qiao lowered her eyes, lifted the quilt and got up, and then her mobile phone rang: [You haven't seen anyone in the past few days, are you with Wen Lu?]

Shen Qiao didn't hide it: [Hmm. 】

Now, WeChat is completely quiet.

After washing, Shen Qiao didn't see Wenlu come back, and couldn't help but wonder where the man went.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Shen Qiao was stunned, and the maid's respectful voice sounded outside: [Madam, are you up?]

Hearing the two words of Mrs. in her ears, Shen Qiao was a little uncomfortable, but she still went over to open the door: "Is there something wrong?"

The maid smiled and asked, "Lunch has already been prepared, do you want to use it now?"

I told you not to disturb Shen Qiao and let her sleep more.

It was already noon, and she hadn't gotten up for a long time, and Steward Zhang was afraid that Shen Qiao would be hungry, so he asked the maid to come up and ask Shen Qiao.

After sleeping for so long, Shen Qiao was also hungry and nodded: "Now." ”

"Yes ma'am. The maid smiled slightly, the afterglow fell between Shen Qiao's swan neck and collarbone, her face was a little red, and she hurriedly retreated, signaling Shen Qiao to freshen up and go downstairs to eat.

Shen Qiao, who was originally going to ask her where Wenlu wenwen, didn't even have time to ask.

Noticing the maid's subtle eyes, Shen Qiaoshi noticed that she was wearing pajamas, and the kiss marks were so obvious.

She was a little embarrassed and hurriedly went to the cloakroom to change her clothes.

The clothes are all new models sent by Steward Zhang last night when he contacted the brand, and they are purchased according to her size and temperament, which fits very well.

Only most of them are skirts.

Shen Qiao chose a retro long-sleeved dress with long hair to cover the ambiguous traces. The plain face is delicate, lovely, full of cherry lips without dotting, and the apricot eyes are bright and clear.

She is already small, and such a fresh and age-reducing dress makes her look like a student.

Shen Qiao exhaled, and was about to go downstairs for lunch.

As soon as she came out of the bedroom and closed the door, in the corridor on the third floor, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, Shen Qiao looked up, and saw a young man with horizontal eyebrows coming up from the direction of the stairs and walking towards her menacingly.

It's like Wen Xinghe.

Shen Qiao's pupils constricted, pursed her pink lips slightly, and before she could react, Wen Xinghe strode up to Shen Qiao, her clenched fists bulging, and she said angrily: "Shen Qiao, why are you here? Who allowed you to come to my house!"

The accusation of splitting his head and covering his face, Shen Qiao's head was empty, and his fingers were clenched.

Although he expected to meet Wen Xinghe here yesterday, when he really saw him, Shen Qiao was still a little caught off guard in the face of his accusations.

She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, the young man caught a glimpse of the kiss marks in the root of her ear, his pupils constricted, he grabbed Shen Qiao's arm, the young man's strength was extremely strong, and Shen Qiao was pushed to the ground by him by surprise.

I gasped in pain, and my eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Wen Xinghe's heart chuckled, and then he looked down at Shen Qiao condescendingly, and said contemptuously and angrily: "The ability is really not small, and you can confuse Wen Lu, and let you a shameless woman enter the room!"

The servants who heard the movement hurriedly came up, and when they saw this scene, their faces changed: "Young master." Someone called, "Ma'am, are you alright?" One of the maids hurriedly went to help Shen Qiao.

The word Mrs. was like a thunderbolt bombarding Wen Xinghe on a sunny day, stimulating his nerves.

Mrs. This woman dares to let people call her Mrs., is she worthy?

"Who allowed you to call her wife?" Hearing Xinghe's low roar, the thunder was furious, and the servants who knew his temper were silent, their faces were scornful, and no one dared to say anything.

"A bitch also wants to be Mrs. Wen, is she worthy? What kind of wife is she, who gave you the courage to call her ......"

"I gave it!"

A cold and low voice hit, and the air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Looking at the line of sight, the tall man who came from the other side of the corridor stared at Wen Xinghe with a pair of deep black eyes, oozing with coldness.

As if seeing a life-saving straw, the maids breathed a sigh of relief and called, "Sir." ”

Wen Lu wore a shirt and trousers, and his handsome face was tense, cold and solemn. Helping Shen Qiao up, the handsome eyebrows and eyes 1️were relieved, revealing concern: "Fell?"

Shen Qiao shook his head and said slowly: "I didn't stand firm just now, it's okay." ”

She took the responsibility on herself, and did not mention or hold Wen Xinghe responsible.

It's a pity that Wen Xinghe didn't appreciate it, his sharp eyes were full of anger, staring at the scene in front of him, and his heart seemed to be blocked with a sullen breath, which made him want to immediately step forward and drag this woman away from Wen Lu.

only threw a cold extension to his father, and had to suppress that thought. Unwillingly, he sneered: "I don't need you to pretend to be a white lotus, how about I push her?" Wenlu, who allowed you to bring this kind of woman back, you ......"

The aura of a mature man, not angry and self-assured, slightly opened his thin lips, and spit out two words in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

Being stared at by the man's gloomy gaze, Wen Xinghe trembled, and his flushed face was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Shen Qiao is my girlfriend, why can't she be here?"

Wen Lu put his arm around Shen Qiao's shoulders, protected her in his arms, looked down at the stubborn and unwilling young man, his lightly narrowed phoenix eyes burst out with a dangerous aura, and his tone was domineering: "Wen Xinghe, if you don't want to accept a mother who is seven years older than you, then call her an aunt." She comes from a famous family, and no matter what point she deserves, she deserves your honorific title. Don't let me hear anything disrespectful and vulgar about her from you!"

Wen Xinghe stared at him deadly, as if he couldn't believe that Wen Lu would say such a thing, and openly brought his own woman to the door, asking the maid to call her the title of her mother, which originally belonged only to herself.

even let him accept Shen Qiao's existence!

This was also something Shen Qiao was surprised by.

Although Wen Lu said earlier that he would give her an explanation, he didn't expect it......

"Wenlu, do you want me to accept her? No way, I won't ......"

"I'm not talking to you. "It's just to inform Wen Xinghe.

This realization made Wen Xinghe's face extremely ugly, and his clenched fists were trembling.

I don't know if it's a loss of face, or because my father is so protective of that woman.

Wen Lu picked up Shen Qiao by the waist and went downstairs to eat.

Shen Qiao's head was dizzy, and he couldn't react from what had just happened.

"Uncle Wen. ”

"Huh?" the man raised his eyebrows, his gentle face, how could he still be ruthless when he faced Wen Xinghe just now?

Shen Qiao lowered her long eyelashes, her pink fists clenched, she softened her voice and whispered, "You don't have to be like this." "He doesn't need to be so stiff with his son for her.

He didn't need Wen Xinghe to accept him.

She......

The man's slightly cold tone, his pupils were as deep as ink, and he was extremely serious: "Shen Qiao, I'm serious about you." Since you follow me, I owe it to you. ”

"But ......"

"He will accept you. ”

Wen Xinghe will accept himself, and how to accept himself, Shen Qiao didn't dare to think about it.

Compared with letting Wen Xinghe accept herself, what Shen Qiao didn't want to see was that Wen Lu was so good to her.

She had been trying to find a way to leave him and break up with him peacefully.

How dare you and how should you accept his goodness?

Shen Qiao knew that Wen Lu cared about her, and she began to falter and collapse at any time when she was holding on to this relationship that was not yet stable.

But is it really necessary?

For an unbearable woman like her, she drew a bow with her own flesh and blood.

His thoughts were messy, and when the words came to his mouth, Shen Qiao couldn't say a word.

I don't know how to break up with this man who loves and cares for me.

She was like an incompetent weakling, unable to control even the basic situation.

Whether it is facing Li Yanchen or facing Wenlu.

Villa Restaurant –

Wen Lu put down the little woman in his arms in the chair, squatted in front of Shen Qiao and took off her shoes.

Shen Qiao was stunned: "You ......" was about to ask the man what to press, the pain in the bare feet was struck, Shen Qiao hissed a cool breath, and his eyebrows tightened.

"It hurts?"

"It's fine. Shen Qiao licked her dry lips and said, "It's just that it's here, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

The man frowned, and Shen Qiao pulled him up: "There are still people, you pay attention." ”

"Rub my girlfriend's feet, what's wrong?" Wen Lu frowned and raised his eyes to look at the maid on the side.

was looked at by the young and handsome man, several maids hurriedly lowered their heads, and said with a smile: "Mr. is considerate of his wife, he feels sorry for his wife, we didn't see anything." ”

Shen Qiao: "......"

The man's thin lips were wicked and ruffian: "None of them saw it." ”

"You're not naïve. ”

Wen Lu chuckled, not caring at all.

Knowing the man's temperament, Shen Qiao didn't bother with him, and hurriedly said, "I'm hungry, let's eat first." ”

She pleaded softly with the man, she was really afraid of him.

Is this really the rumored cold and unapproachable head of the Wen family?

As soon as Wen Lu sat down, a maid came over with a basin of water to wash the man's hands, and finally handed him the towel, and then retreated.

The two of them sat down, and the maid began to serve the food.

The dishes made this time are all made according to Shen Qiao's taste.

Shen Qiao's heart seemed to be injected with a warm current.

I was always touched by the warmth of this mature man's thoughtfulness.

But the more I was moved, the more panicked I became.

Shen Qiao glanced upstairs and said hesitantly, "Are you waiting for him?" Shen Qiao didn't know what to call Wen Xinghe, so he simply replaced him.

At the mention of Wen Xinghe, Wen Lu frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and the man instructed the maid who was waiting on the side: "Call the young master to go downstairs to eat." ”

The maid answered and went upstairs.

Wen Lu saw that the little woman was restrained and did not move the chopsticks, so she took the lead in clipping a pork rib and put it in Shen Qiao's bowl: "Don't wait for him, eat first." ”

Shen Qiao hesitated.

Since childhood, my tutor is that if you don't have all the people, you can't move the chopsticks first.

Usually Shen Qiao is alone, it doesn't matter how she eats.

But in the end, it's in Wenlu's house.

It was still his child who didn't arrive, and Shen Qiao hesitated for a while.

Only met the man's eyes, and she bowed her head again.

Otherwise, she won't eat if she doesn't come to Xinghe, and the young man who is full of speculation about him will inevitably not think that she is deliberately disgusting him.

What's more, Shen Qiao is really hungry.

Wen Lu filled a bowl of soup and chicken soup to Shen Qiao: "The old hen soup that was just killed, drink more." ”

"Hmm. Shen Qiao bowed his head, was not hypocritical, and started directly.

......

In the bedroom on the second floor, Wen Xinghe vented with a black face and a sandbag hanging in the bedroom.

It is not a sandbag that is beaten, but the maintenance of Shen Qiao's Wenlu and Shen Qiao himself.

Steward Zhang persuaded: "Young master, let's go downstairs to eat first." ”

Wen Xinghe gritted his teeth: "Looking at that woman, I can't eat it!"

"Young Master. ”

There was a knock on the door, and the maid opened the door and came in, called the housekeeper and the young master, and said, "Young master, the gentleman called you downstairs to eat." ”

Wen Xinghe's fist swing stagnated slightly, and then he slammed it the sandbag, and roared without looking back: "Get out." ”

"Young master, people are iron and rice are steel, so don't be angry with Mr. Steward Zhang was a little helpless, and the maid was also embarrassed.

Wen Xinghe removed his gloves and threw them aside, sneering: "Let me eat at the same table with that woman, does he want to disgust me, or does he really think that I dare not do anything to him?!"

Steward Zhang frowned, and just opened his mouth to persuade him, Wen Xinghe, who was still unwilling to go downstairs, turned around and walked out the door.

"Since he thinks so much that I have dinner with that woman, I can't fulfill him, won't I let him down!"

Steward Zhang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young master, don't be rash and do things against the second master, the second master is ......."

Wen Xinghe sneered: "Don't you just pretend to be pitiful with White Lotus? That woman doesn't mind having a son as big as me, I'm still afraid that she will be a scheming! I'm not Wen Lu, so I won't fall for her!"

A woman like Shen Qiao has seen a lot of Xinghe.

Pretending to be pitiful, pretending to be kind, as if you like yourself so much.

Isn't all the good-kindness and flattery just greedy for Wenlu's wealth and want to be Mrs. Wen?

If Wen Lu doesn't have that face, this identity, he doesn't believe that Shen Qiao can still look at Wen Lu!

Wen Xinghe didn't believe it, Shen Qiao was an accident among those women, what was the difference between him and those sluts.

It's just that unlike before, what surprised him was that Shen Qiao not only successfully attracted Wen Lu's attention, but also successfully confused Wen Lu and entered the room.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't remove Shen Qiao's mask of the White Lotus!

......

Halfway through the meal, the maids on the side all shouted out to the young master.

Only then did Shen Qiao notice that the young man with a grim expression was walking in from outside.

He grabbed the bag with both hands, his chin was slightly raised, and his cold expression seemed to be displeased with Shen Qiao, and his anger had not yet dissipated.

Wen Xinghe met the gaze cast by his Lao Tzu, his lips pursed into a line, he was silent, and then spoke: "Dad." When the afterglow fell on Shen Qiao, his sharp eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and he stubbornly refused to speak.

Shen Qiao didn't mind his ignorance of himself, he only tugged at the corner of the man's clothes under the table, signaling him not to be so harsh, and the harsh young man accepted himself so quickly.

Wen Lu's thin lips opened slightly: "Sit." ”

The simple pronunciation of words invisibly gives people an incomparably shocking coercion.

Wen Xinghe sat down with a tense spine, and Wen Lu instructed the servants on the side: "Serve food to the young master." ”

"Yes. The maid answered, and hurriedly served the boy rice and soup.

The original relaxed atmosphere of the restaurant has become a little subtle because of the arrival of the teenager.

Shen Qiao restrained her emotions and did not show any discomfort, only eating quietly and obediently.

was also a little surprised by Wen Xinghe's calmness, and he was willing to go downstairs to eat with her.

She thought that with Wen Xinghe's stubborn character, she would not be willing.

Wen Xinghe seemed to see through Shen Qiao's thoughts, and when he looked at her, his face was full of mockery and contempt.

What Steward Zhang said was right, he shouldn't have acted against Wen Lu because of Shen Qiao.

Only this will allow Shen Qiao to succeed, and he will not be able to ask for any benefits.

He should be calm, expose Shen Qiao's true face, let Wen Lu see this woman clearly, and let her get out!

Instead of being sowing discord by her!

After a meal, the food was very weird, and after it was over, Wen Lu said to Wen Xinghe Road: "I'll come to the study later." ”

Wen Xinghe's movements were sluggish, his eyelids were raised, and the man carried Shen Qiao upstairs.

Staring at his father's majestic and upright back, Wen Xinghe's black pupils seemed to be burning with a raging fire, especially when he saw that the woman who accompanied him was a completely 'stranger'.

That position should have belonged to his mother!

Shen Qiao, how can she replace his mother!

......

Back in the bedroom, Wen Lu saw that Shen Qiao was absent-minded, thinking that she was because of Wen Xinghe, she raised her eyebrows and said, "The star boy is high-spirited and easy to drill the tip of the horns." He's been haunted by my divorce from his mother, not against you. ”

Even if it wasn't Shen Qiao, if she was any woman, Wen Xinghe would not accept it.

Shen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Wen Lu was comforting her.

"I don't blame him. ”

Shen Qiao smiled: "Even if it were me, I probably wouldn't accept it so quickly." ”

Although her parents died early, she has been under the fence since she was a child, although Shen Qiao can't feel the same way, she can also understand the sensitivity of Wen Xinghe, a young man who grew up in a single family.

Just understand, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about what he did to her earlier.

But these, she didn't need to tell Wen Lu, who loved her, that the father and son were unhappy for her.

Seeing the man pursing his lips and looking at himself, Shen Qiao eased his emotions and said, "Uncle Wen, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I still have materials at home." ”

She said it tactfully, but the man wouldn't fail to hear it, Shen Qiao was reminding him that it was time for her to go back.

With the company of these few days and good memories, for her, it is already very satisfying.

She can't be too greedy.

The little woman hung her face, thinking that she was calm, but the tangled and preoccupied were all seen by the man.

Wen Lu held Shen Qiao's face with his big hand, and his thumb caressed her cheek, which was very itchy.

Shen Qiao lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably, and brushed the hair on her sideburns behind her ears: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Good looking. ”

Wen Lu stared at her phoenix eyes deep, serious, and the magnetic voice contained a gentle smile: "I like to watch it." ”

When Shen Qiao was stunned, she pursed her lips and smiled, and the two small pear vortices on her cheeks were deep and gorgeous, sweet and moving.

"Didn't you tell him to go to the study? go first, don't make him wait too long. Shen Qiao took the man's hand away and urged him to hurry up and go about his own business, and leave her alone.

She didn't want to be more reluctant to listen to the law!

Wen Lu said: "If you feel bored in the room, let the maid take you to the garden." ”

The Mid-Levels Villa is huge, no less than a tourist attraction.

Shen Qiao also noticed last night that there are golf courses, tennis courts, and many facilities for fun and rest in the garden.

After Wen Lu left, Shen Qiaoshi breathed a sigh of relief.

After sitting quietly for a while, Shen Qiao got up with her mobile phone and walked out to the balcony in the bedroom.

Wen Lu's master bedroom is a suite design, and the area is as ordinary as her apartment in Jingheyuan.

Deeply, people can't help but want to sigh: It's good to be rich!

She thought bitterly.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated again, Shen Qiao thought it was someone looking for him, and when he opened it, it turned out to be the rampant gangster again.

[You are really disobedient, and you haven't broken up with Wenlu yet. Do you really want me to publish your photo to the world, so that everyone can appreciate you? Let Wenlu know how big a green hat you put on him behind his back? Imagine that I am reluctant to let other men see and admire you. It's just that disobedient people should always have to teach a lesson. 】

Shen Qiao's pupils constricted.

With a click, the phone fell to the ground, and a crack appeared on the phone screen.

Another picture of her appeared in the message box, which stimulated her nerves.

Shen Qiao's legs were weak and she sat on the ground in embarrassment.

Biting her lip fiercely, she forced herself to calm down, picked up her phone and replied to the number: [Who are you? What the hell do you want to do!]

She thought that the person with this number would not reply to her, but unexpectedly, the message came in: "Want to know who I am? Then go to the place where we have a private meeting at twelve o'clock in three days. Tsk, it's a pity, you shouldn't have been left unconscious at the time. 】

The explicit and provocative text messages, like sharp blades, slashed Shen Qiao with a knife, stabbing her all over her body.

Those images flashed through her mind, and a wave of nausea welled up in her mind, and she was lying on the ground retching, disgusted and wanted to vomit.

Her eyes were red, and she replied excitedly: [Perverted, crazy!]

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Shen Qiao's pupils constricted, and when she saw that it was the number calling, she stared in disbelief, he dared to call her!

Shen Qiao's face was pale and trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to connect to this phone.

Can......

Shen Qiao raised her hand and gave herself an ear scraper, the hot pain spread on her face, she seemed to feel a little calm, and pressed the answer button.

The other party seemed to be a little surprised, and his mellow and hoarse voice was frivolous: "It's worthy of being a woman who is favored by Wenlu, and she really dares to answer my call?"

A completely unfamiliar voice that Shen Qiao had never heard before.

With his hand in his heart, Shen Qiao said coldly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

As if he had heard something interesting, the man laughed and said, "Who am I? Of course I'm your man." His voice was hoarse and mellow, and when he laughed, it was eerie and eerie.

Her man?

Shen Qiao's head rumbled, and he roared, "Crazy, perverted." ”

The other party didn't feel embarrassed and angry because of Shen Qiao's angry insults, but just chuckled and said in that hoarse and thick voice: "Could it be that you are faint, you don't remember the happiness I brought you?" Still, if you don't remember, it's okay to deny it. I'll wait for you at the old place tonight, I'll let you relive it, and you'll ......"

"Shut up, don't say it!" Shen Qiao roared, not wanting to hear the humiliation of that night from his mouth, and his choked cry was trembling: "What the hell do you want to do!" Why do you do that to her! She doesn't know him at all!

"Didn't I tell you, break up with Wenlu and stay away from him. ”

The man's voice suddenly became cold, and the deliberately lowered voice was extremely dangerous, entangled Shen Qiao like a ghost, and threatened her with compassion: "I will give you three days in the end, if you are still reluctant to listen to the law, I will publish the video to the world." The news that Wen Lu was cuckolded, presumably, will definitely explode. ”

The unknown Shen Qiaoxing can't make any splashes.

But if the title of the richest man, Wenlu, the president of Shengtian Group, derailed, and the video is exposed, it will inevitably cause an uproar.

Shen Qiao's face turned pale inch by inch, his dull gaze, and he was numb and almost unable to arouse any reaction from the man's threat.

"You are so disobedient and have wasted so many days of punishment, I have decided to give you a small punishment. At three o'clock, your coded photo will appear on the LED screen of the medieval building. ”

"Don't! you can't do this!" Shen Qiao bit her lip tightly, trembling with fear.

I can't imagine the consequences of him doing this.

The Middle Ages is an iconic mansion in Jingcheng, and the sudden appearance of a photograph of a woman being coded in this kind of place is bound to attract many people's attention.

If someone is acquainted, Wenlu will see and recognize her as her......

"It's not impossible if I don't want to do it. Take a coquettish photo for me, and add a sentence husband, I love you, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, I will make you regret the result of disobeying me. ”

Shen Qiao's eyes widened, unbelievable that this person would say such a thing.

She was like five thunderbolts, completely dumbfounded, her voice seemed to be out of her voice, and she couldn't say a word.

The man smiled evilly and said in a low voice, "I won't receive your photo in an hour, so don't blame me." ”

The mechanical sound sounded in his ears, and Shen Qiao was like a walking corpse whose soul had been drained, her slender body leaning against the railing, tears raining down.

Coquettish photos?

Husband, I love you?

Perverted!

Lunatic!

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to do such a thing!

She couldn't imagine what kind of person could do such a perverted thing and make such a perverted request!

Shen Qiao curled up on the ground, hugging her slender body tightly, her nose sour.

There is great fear in my heart.

But Shen Qiao knew that she couldn't compromise.

As long as she compromised this time, he would definitely make even more excessive demands.

But she was afraid of the consequences of angering him.

Does it make sense to reason with a perverted rapist? How could a person who had done such a thing have a heart of compassion and would let her go because of her plea?

Shen Qiao's head was a mess, and she was extremely tormented and didn't know what to do.

Time passed minute by minute, like a talisman.

Suddenly, hearing a voice from outside the door, Shen Qiao trembled, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and hurried into the bathroom.

She couldn't let Wen Lu see how embarrassed she was now!

In the bathroom, Shen Qiao looked in the mirror, her expression was pale and sluggish, her face was full of tears, she pulled the corners of her lips, and her smile was extremely stiff.

The heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, Shen Qiao's facial features were wrinkled, and the closed eyelids fell from the eye sockets.

She was silent for a while, and her chaotic thoughts finally had a hint of clarity. Gritted his teeth and sent a text message in reply to the man:

[I'll break up with Wenlu, but I'm telling you, I won't do what you ask. You dare to send my picture out, okay, it's a big deal. Without my reputation and ruined reputation, what is the point of my life? Before I die, I will not be able to pull you on my back! Rape and kidnapping have already constituted crimes. You only dare to hide in the shadows and threaten me, presumably you don't dare to let Wenlu find out about your existence, right? As long as you dare to ruin my reputation, I won't let you go!"

Sending out the text message, Shen Qiao calmed down, washed her face fiercely, and combed her messy hair neatly.

Shen Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were slightly red, her pure and lovely self, and her lips hooked up a touch of self-deprecation.

If Wen Lu knew that this beautiful skin contained an unworthy soul, would he still be able to accept her?

She didn't want to know the result.

Because no matter what the outcome, she doesn't deserve to be by his side anymore.

An oozing killing intent flashed from his eyes, and Shen Qiao pursed her pink lips fiercely.

She won't let go of the person who violated her!

She must find him out and make him pay for what he has done!

In the bedroom, Wen Lu saw that the little woman had just hurried into the bathroom, and had not come out for almost ten minutes, his eyes changed slightly, and he was about to knock on the door when the closed door of the bathroom was opened.

Looking at each other, Shen Qiao smiled and said, "What's the matter? ”

She got out of the way and motioned for him to enter.

"Nope. Wen Lu shook his head, noticing that the little woman's eyes were slightly red, obviously crying, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

Shen Qiao was a little uncomfortable, but he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, so he saw it, and he tensed his spine to calm down, pretending to be puzzled: "What are you looking at me for? ”

Wen Lu's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask, and said slowly: "I'll send you back?"

Shen Qiao didn't want to live here, and Wen Lu didn't force her, after all, Wen Xinghe was still unwilling to accept Shen Qiao.

After all, it was only Shen Qiao who was barely left behind, and it was only Shen Qiao who was caught between father and son.

Shen Qiao bowed his head.

In the corridor, I happened to collide with Wen Xinghe, who came down from upstairs.

Looking at each other, Wen Xinghe did not leave as Shen Qiao expected, but hooked the corners of his lips, smiled mockingly, and spit out three words word by word: "Aunt Shen!"

"......" Shen Qiao choked, and the young man retracted his gaze, grabbed the bag with both hands, and went straight downstairs.

Shen Qiao saw that the man had a straight face, as if she was displeased, she held his arm and gently coquettish: "Let's go." ”

There is no mention of the galaxy.

Wen Lu stroked the top of her hair and carried Shen Qiao to the underground garage to pick up the car.

On the way, no one said a word.

Shen Qiao kept her head down, clutching the buckled seat belt, absent-mindedly and didn't know what she was thinking.

Until the car stopped in Jinghe Garden, Shen Qiao suddenly called him: "Uncle Wen." ”

"Huh?"

The man raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Shen Qiao's throat tightened, and he kissed him on the cheek: "Pay attention to safety, I'll go up first." ”

I can't say anything about separation.

Love words, let alone unspeakable.

Good bye...... She couldn't imagine the next meeting.

Wen Lu watched the back of the little woman leaving, and the long fingers holding the steering wheel tapped gently, and her thoughtful expression was unfathomable.

Coming out of the elevator, Shen Qiao exhaled deeply and walked absentmindedly to his door.

But when she pressed the password lock, she was startled by Jiang Yu who was standing next to her, her eyes constricted, and she said angrily: "You, when are you standing here? You want to scare me to death!"

Jiang Yu leaned against the wall, his hands were in his jeans pocket, his two slender legs were intertwined, he looked lazy and out of tune, but the baby face that had always been a hippie smile was cold, staring at Shen Qiao very seriously, and sneering: "I've been standing here, it's just that you're too lazy to look at me." ”

Shen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and was a little uncomfortable by what he said.

"Did I have a reason to scare me?"

"It's me who is nosy. Jiang Yu made a straight face, raised his chin coldly and arrogantly, and hummed: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people." ”

"You're less yin and yang. Shen Qiao turned his face away, and while pressing the password, he said, "I told you a long time ago, and you don't need to worry about my business." ”

"Shen Qiao, do you know how to do it!"

Shen Qiao was also annoyed, she was already in a bad mood, and she was also pestered by Jiang Yu. Although she knew that this person cared about herself, she didn't want that kind of care.

Turning around and raising his eyes to look at him, he said coldly: "Jiang Yu, do you really know what it means to be ignorant? Let me tell you, if I don't know what is good or bad, I will not refuse your kindness." But you know, I have a boyfriend, and I like him. I don't refuse your favor, I have an ambiguous relationship with you, and I can't give up hearing the law, do you think this is the result you want?"

Shen Qiao looked at his stunned expression and mocked: "Do you think you can play with my feelings? Or do I play with your feelings? If you dare to cuckold Wen Lu, he will definitely cut you." The latter, when Wenlu cuts you, I can't get any benefits. Even, you won't let me go! I refuse you because I don't want to cause trouble and burden, but also for your own good! Jiang Gongzi, I can't afford to play, and I don't want to play, you don't know what to do, it's good to be a good person when I'm high, stop pestering me, just treat me as an ordinary colleague, a passerby!"

His eyes were sour for a moment, and he was forcibly endured by Shen Qiao, and without looking at his expression again, he turned around and entered the door, and quickly closed the door.

With his back against the door, Shen Qiao looked up at the ceiling, his hand on his chest, and closed his eyes.

Wen Lu drove back to the bedroom, and Steward Zhang hurriedly came over and called the second master.

Noticing that Steward Zhang's expression was wrong, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something to tell him, Wen Lu motioned for him to go to the study.

In the large study on the third floor, Wen Lu sat in a swivel chair with his long legs folded, lit a cigarette between his fingers, put his other hand on the armrest, and the lighter gently tapped the handle, raised his eyes and said, "Uncle Zhang, please say something." ”

Steward Zhang hesitated, and said to Wen Lu with a serious expression: "Second master, when the drone is monitoring, there is a picture in your bedroom. Xiao Zhang found that at 12:45, Miss Shen was talking to someone on the phone on the balcony and was crying very much. ”