Lu Bochuan held back a ball of anger in his heart, and kissed her extremely fiercely, he pressed her against the wall, let her lean her back against him, and covered Song Xuan's mouth.

When he knew that this incident was done by Song Juan, his anger and hatred at that time almost burned him to the ground.

Until now, that feeling is still clearly engraved in his heart.

But even so, as soon as he saw her painful appearance, he lost control, not to mention that he didn't buy the wedding house here, even if he did, what could he do?

The more Lu Bochuan disgusted himself, the more he didn't want to let go of Song Juan.

When Song Juan woke up the next day, she felt as if she had been disassembled and reorganized, and her eyes staring at the ceiling were a little empty.

I don't know how long it took, she turned over, and the whole person was stunned, as if someone had suddenly dragged her from the void into reality, and the impact made her heart numb.

Lu Bochuan hadn't woken up yet.

Song Juan opened his eyes and looked at Lu Bochuan's sleeping face, when he fell asleep, his thick and long eyelashes covered the pair of eyes like blades, and also covered the depth and sharpness of his eyes, and the whole person looked a lot gentler.

Song Juan was a little stunned.

She really hasn't seen Lu Bochuan so quietly for a long time.

The years seem to be particularly preferential to him, and after so many years, his face is still so handsome and dazzling that people take their breath away, as if there is not much difference from that year.

But Song Juan knows that there is a difference.

The momentum of the superior person on his body, and the gaze of looking at people, are different from before.

In the past, although he was also jealous, when he looked at people, he always had a smile, which made people feel very gentle, and he was ruthless and silent.

Unlike now, even if he looks at people with a smile, there is also an invisible oppression, which makes people dare not make mistakes, which is the temperament that can only be precipitated by people who have been immersed in the power field for a long time, and who have been in a high position for a long time, and have anger in their hearts.

Song Juan felt uncomfortable, at the end of yesterday, Lu Bochuan did not let go and let her go back to Hongchang City, Song Juan lay flat and looked at the ceiling.

She remembered that when she was in college, she thought about Lu Bochuan very much one night and called Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan happened to be entertaining at that time, the kind of entertainment in Jiuchi Roulin, at that time, he had already passed the stage of being doubted by the shareholders of the Lu Group, and he really gained a firm foothold in the Lu family, and there were a lot of entertainment in the business field.

Song Juan asked him where he was, and he said it was in Haitian.

Song Juan said: "I want to come over." ”

"You're really coming. Lu Bochuan said: "Don't regret it. ”

Song Wan snorted: "I won't regret it." ”

Lu Bochuan sent her an address.

Song Juan took a taxi and asked Lu Bochuan to come down to pick him up, Lu Bochuan was wearing a smoky gray suit, his figure was slender and broad, but there was a smell of alcohol on his body, he held a cigarette between his fingers, and looked down at her: "Give you one last chance, if you regret it, I will take you back." ”

Song Juan looked up at Lu Bochuan, she hadn't seen Lu Bochuan for a long time, at first glance, she especially wanted to hug him, but she couldn't help it: "Who is afraid of whom." ”

Lu Bochuan took a puff of cigarette and took her hand upstairs.

I met several people on the way, and as soon as I saw him, I greeted him, his expression was light, and he took Song Juan into a private room.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Juan frowned, there were seventy, seventy, eighty or eighty people in the room, both men and women, it was simply a black miasma, and the smell of smoke was so heavy that he choked his nose.

At that time, although Song Juan had already gone to college, she was white-skinned and small-looking, and at first glance, no one doubted that she was a high school student, Lu Bochuan took her over, and she was coaxed for a while, and Song Juan held Lu Bochuan's hand tightly.

It's like a little henchman.

They cut through the crowd.

Someone said: "Yo, Bo Chuan, where did you bring this person, you are really innocent, how old are you?"

At this time, the waiter came over and asked Song Juan what he wanted to drink, Song Juan didn't want to show his timidity, so he opened his mouth and asked for a cocktail, Lu Bochuan glanced at her: "Looking for death?"

He turned his head to look at the waiter on the side: "Give her a glass of warm milk." ”

The people in the room laughed for a while, and someone said, ", come here to drink milk? ”

Lu Bochuan smiled: "The children are still young and can't drink." ”

Song Juan felt that Lu Bochuan was a little sanctimonious, when he was picking up the wind and washing the dust for Han Yi, and Lu Bochuan gave her wine in front of so many people, he didn't think that Song Juan was still young and couldn't drink.

He lived without any psychological burden.

Not only did he drink, but he also kissed her in front of a room of people, so many people, he didn't see him so serious.

The other person also smiled, with a mysterious face: "You don't understand this, do you? This is called mood! I have heard before, find a small one to put around, to raise it yourself, there is a lot of fun, I didn't believe it at the time, but today I look at it, it's really ......." ”

Lu Bochuan seemed to smile, didn't know what to think, and said, "It's really interesting." ”

Song Juan was told that she didn't make a sound, the milk came up, Lu Bochuan took it and put it beside her.

Song Juan is very well-behaved, since Song Juan lived in Lu Bochuan's house, Lu Hongye was afraid that Song Juan would be under pressure from the exam, so he asked Lu Bochuan to make milk for Song Juan to drink every night.

Song Juan was used to it, and took a sip seriously.

When she drank milk, she was quiet, well-behaved and clever, and she really didn't have the slightest charming posture, like a child, which seemed out of place with the atmosphere of a room.

Such a person, appearing on such an occasion, Lu Bochuan never explained whether this was a child of his relatives, let alone stopped everyone's ridicule, only said that it was a child, these three words contain too many things.

They are all veterans on the Fengyue field, and everyone knows it, but if this is a scandalous incident by Lu Bochuan, no one takes it seriously at all, so it is a little unscrupulous to joke.

Song Juan listened to a room full of people ridiculing her, and knew that these people thought that Lu Bochuan had brought the kind of students who were raised with money outside, and they didn't make a sound.

She was really not angry at that time, and she faintly felt sweet, she was Lu Bochuan's wife who received the certificate.

Song Juan was sweet for a while, she is still young, Lu Bochuan, the person who responded to the reward, is around thirty years old, and the objects of the entertainment are all people who can speak in Haicheng, and they have business dealings, so Song Juan can't interject at all.

Lu Bochuan asked the waiter to bring an iPad to Song Juan and let Song Juan come to play.

Song Juan is studying architectural design, and she is no stranger to data programming or something, and games are not of great interest to her, but she still took it over and played a simple game to play.

Pure to pass the time.

She looks like an adult, she goes out to socialize, and her wife is not at home on a business trip, so her husband has to take his daughter with him, drinking milk and playing with iPad.

If you still have a school bag, it will be even more amazing.

Everyone laughed so hard that their shoulders were shaking.

Someone smiled and said to Lu Bochuan: "I really stepped on the horse to convince you, I know that you brought a partner here, and I don't know that I think you brought a child from another family here, hey, so young, how can you talk to her?

At that time, Song Juan had already gone to college, but probably when Lu Bochuan met Song Juan, Song Juan was really too young, in Lu Bochuan's eyes, even if she had already gone to college, there was not much difference from when she first chased him.

Lu Bochuan held a cigarette between his fingers, and his face could not see his emotions in the white smoke, only those eyes were striking, and said with a smile: "She wants to come with her, what can I do? I can't let such a young child drink with you people? As for feelings, don't you understand when you talk about it?"

Only later did I know that he was farting when he said this.

What do you mean you can't let such a young child drink with you people?

What he did was too much compared to this!

In this wine party, everyone brought their own companions, and those who didn't bring companions also found a few clean people to accompany them.

When Song Juan came in, the scene was relatively harmonious, and Song Juan didn't care much about it, and played quietly with the fun, but Song Juan only played the pop-up for almost an hour, and she obviously felt the difference in the atmosphere in the room.

The lights in the room were dim, and Song Juan didn't react much at first, until he heard a voice in the back, and when Song Juan turned his head and saw two people together, he didn't react, what were these two people doing.

Song Juan was dumbfounded and a little at a loss.

But her eyes were staring straight at those people, and she couldn't take them back.

Unbelievable and curious to death.

Song Juan was fascinated by it, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, the voice was low, magnetic, with a hint of a smile: "It's so fascinating, huh?"

Song Juan fought a cold war, and Lu Bochuan approached Song Juan again: "Do you want to try it?"

Song Huang blushed to death, and when she got here, she knew what Lu Bochuan meant by telling her not to regret it.

Her heart was pounding, and then the person who said that she couldn't let such a young child drink with you people, said to Song Juan: "Come here." ”

Song Juan raised his eyes and looked at Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan still had a cigarette between his fingers, and he patted his thigh: "Do you want to come over?"

Lu Bochuan's face is really good-looking, the side face is sharp, the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, the straight nose bridge goes straight down from the peak of the eyebrows, straighter than the back of the knife, and a pair of dark and deep eyes are beautiful and dazzling, Song Juan is almost bewitched by him.

Of course she was going to pass, and she liked the feeling of Lu Bochuan holding her.

Since Song Juan's birthday, Lu Bochuan got drunk and had a relationship with him, they have been living a very pure life, and Song Juan is often unsure whether the two are really married.

At most, it was kissing, every time she kissed, Lu Bochuan beckoned to her, let her come over in an idle manner, and then take the initiative.

Even this kind of contact has only been two or three times, once when he was drunk, once when he was drunk, once when he washed the dust for Han Yi, he gave her a sip of wine, and once when he sent Song Juan to college.

At that time, the two were in the dormitory, Lu Bochuan made the bed for her, there was no one in the dormitory, Lu Bochuan sat on the chair next to her bed, and beckoned to her like this: "Come here." ”

Song Juan obediently went over, Lu Bochuan let her straddle her lap and asked her, "Do you want to kiss?"

Song Juan was stunned at that time and nodded: "Yes." ”

Lu Bochuan smiled, and then kissed her regardless of whether there would be someone in the dormitory.

After the kiss, Lu Bochuan's eyes darkened amazingly, he looked at Song Juan still sitting on his lap, raised his eyebrows, and asked her if it was not enough.

Song Juan didn't dare to look at him, his palms were full of sweat, he turned his face away, and said, "Hmm." ”

Lu Bochuan laughed lowly: "There are really a lot of requirements for child daughters-in-law. ”

But he pressed down on her anyway.

Since then, Lu Bochuan doesn't know if he is busy or for some other reason, the two rarely meet, and even if they do, Lu Bochuan has not had too much contact with her.

So at this time, when Song Juan was sitting on Lu Bochuan's lap, his heart was "pounding", and he almost jumped out of his throat.

She stared straight at Lu Bochuan, and her mind was full of pictures of those people together just now.

In the room, the lights were dim for convenience, but Song Juan could still see Lu Bochuan's dark eyes.

Song Juan sat on Lu Bochuan's lap, a little shorter than Lu Bochuan, Lu Bochuan looked at her condescendingly, and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever learned to smoke in school?"

Song Juan shook his head: "I'm very well-behaved." ”

Lu Bochuan leaned close to her ear: "I teach you to smoke, only one smoking, if I dare to smoke at school, I will beat you to death, do you know?"

When he spoke, his voice was very low.

Song Juan nodded.

So Lu Bochuan took a puff of cigarette and pressed it towards Song Juan's lips.

I don't know if I'm afraid of choking Song Juan, the cigarette in his mouth is very slow, Song Juan doesn't feel too much discomfort, but his heart is about to jump out of his throat.

Song Xuan's first sip of wine and first puff of cigarette were all given to her by this man.

The wisps of it wrapped around her heart fiercely, blending into her bones and blood, and ticking her heartbeat.

Every sip of wine and every puff of cigarette I smoked, no matter how strong it was, was so faint that I couldn't taste it.

It's like a century-old wine in the depths of the wine alley, drunk for years.

When the day came, Lu Bochuan took her into another room, and the two made a second substantial progress.

……

Song Juan was lying on the bed, this was a few years ago, but probably when it happened, the memory was too deep, but it took root in Song Juan's heart, and fused with her flesh and blood, so that she couldn't forget it if she wanted to.

Song Juan's eyes gradually turned red.

She really couldn't figure it out, she loved Lu Bochuan so much back then, she loved so much that she couldn't wait to be with this man every second, why she took Lu Hongye to a suburban villa and killed him, why she went to Lu Hongye's office to steal the confidential document to Ji Shennian.

Song Juan wanted to turn around and hug Lu Bochuan's waist, but she didn't dare.

Song Juan looked at Lu Bochuan's carved face for a long time, quietly got off the bed, came to the balcony, and lit a cigarette to smoke.

Her eyes were red.

Lu Bochuan said that he used to protect her like this, but now the person who protects her has become someone else.

Song Juan couldn't even feel the pain.

It was she who pushed Lu Bochuan to Xia Qinghe with her own hands.

No one else's fault.

Song Juan didn't finish a cigarette, and Lu Bochuan had already finished washing, dressed neatly, and came out of the bedroom.

Lu Bochuan's gaze fell on Song Juan, and Song Juan felt that gaze, and his back tightened.

Lu Bochuan's face was cold: "Pinched." ”

Song Juan trembled, she was afraid of him, so she pinched the cigarette, Song Juan felt emotionally surging in her heart, she looked at her trembling hands, and said, "How will the company solve this matter?"

Lu Bochuan's eyes were on Song Juan's slender and white neck, and there were still traces left by him last night, and Lu Bochuan's eyes became more and more familiar: "I haven't found out who it is." ”

Song Juan is now like a trapped beast, she said: "If this matter can't be found out, then I will be at risk of going to prison one day, and I will be afraid for a day." ”

Lu Bochuan twisted his sharp eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

Song Juan moved her lips, and finally compromised: "If you can't find out, forget it, but the project in Hongchang City, I still want to follow, Lu Bochuan, I know you have a way." ”

From last night's conversation, Song Juan knew that if Lu Bochuan wanted to investigate, there was no reason why he couldn't find out, the key was whether he wanted to check it or not.

He didn't want Song Juan to return to Hongchang City.

Those materials should not have been sent directly to Lu Bochuan, but to other shareholders of the Lu Group.

Otherwise, Lu Bochuan would not embarrass himself in front of so many shareholders.

At most, he would look for her privately.

He should have known her actions in Hongchang City, so he used this incident to warn her, or let her leave the Lu family from now on, so that she could stay by his side in peace.

Song Juan knew that his actions had touched Lu Bochuan's bottom line.

"We'll talk about that later. Lu Bochuan said: "I said a long time ago that you should be at ease, but you didn't listen, and I said a long time ago that you should stay away from Zhou Jing! Song Xuan, do you think that what I say can't be done?"

Song Juan's face turned pale.

"You stay at home. Lu Bochuan dressed neatly and walked out of the door: "Whether you can go to Hongchang City depends on how you do it!"

Lu Bochuan is out of Jingjiang, and Lu's Group will hold an annual meeting at the end of the year, and the company still has a lot to do.

Zheng Ze's car was downstairs.

Lu Bochuan got into the car, Zheng Ze drove the car, and said: "I have already talked to all the major shareholders about this matter, in fact, in the final analysis, Song Juan cannot be blamed for this matter." ”

Lu Bochuan sat in the back seat, his eyebrows were deep, and his face was like frost: "You go and check if Xia Qinghe bought a suite in Jingjiang." ”

Zheng Ze was stunned.

After Lu Bochuan left, Song Juan stood on the balcony, a little flustered.

She couldn't go to the company, and she couldn't even attend the annual meeting.

Not long after she stood on the balcony, she saw someone from the renovation team driving past her building.

Song Juan wants to smoke again.

She looked at the decoration team downstairs and couldn't help but think that if Lu Bochuan didn't let her go back to Hongchang City, she could only go to find Zhong Lao.

She couldn't stay in this place, or she would really go crazy.