Dead weight?

This woman, even let him be a little self-respecting?

Lu Jincheng's eyes, which were still circulating, suddenly turned cold in an instant, he didn't even know anything about her, just got closer to her, she actually shouted to make herself self-respecting, not to mention, she is still his wife Lu Jincheng is marrying now, is he so disgusted in her heart?

Just a little closer, the rejection at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was so obvious.

This made the proud man, who had always been high and invincible, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he felt that his male dignity had been completely provoked.

"Heng Mengwan, are you afraid of me?"

The more she wanted to go backwards, Lu Jincheng just didn't let it, and the man's long fingers with distinct bones suddenly stretched out, and pinched her white. With a smooth jaw, her thumb and forefinger pinched hard, and she was pulled hard through.

Because the chair that Mengwan was sitting on was under four wheels, the man's upper body was slightly stronger, and the chair moved in his direction naturally, Mengwan was caught off guard, and the soft body subconsciously stiffened the man. The hard chest mouth slammed through.

As soon as her forehead touched his chest, Mengwan had already reached out and held on to the armrests on both sides of the chair, she didn't expect Lu Jincheng to make such a move, which made her a little embarrassed, and she was even more annoyed in her heart, and she raised her head suddenly, and her clear eyes containing warm anger happened to hit another pair of deep and obsidian-like pupils above her head.

The tip of the hearts of the two, at the same time, flowed through a strange feeling, and did not let themselves be repulsed, there is no way to describe it, it is like a heart pounding, but it clearly has a different taste.

Lu Jincheng looked at the soft cheeks close at hand, her facial features were very delicate, these eyes, especially prominent, when she was angry, she was even more vivid, as if she could speak, in his 32 years of life, he had seen all kinds of women, more beautiful than her. Yan, or better than her, countless, but at this moment, he had to admit that only these eyes, when he looked at it from this distance, he felt his heart move gently.

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"- Lu Jincheng, you ......"

"Don't you like to call me Mr. Lu?"

Mengwan held her breath to avoid the man's burning breath spraying on her cheeks, when she inhaled the end of her nose, she only felt that the heat on this man's body was a little scary, she pursed her red lips, and the nervousness contained in the calm eyes, including the most primitive as a woman, for an excellent man, wantonly approaching, the shyness that will be shown, some of which cannot be controlled and gradually exposed.

"You ......"

"When you call me Lu Jincheng, it has a different taste."

When the man spoke, his thumb was joking, gently rubbing Mengwan's jaw, he hooked his lips, it was clearly a smile and not a smile, but it seemed to be a country and a city, upside down all beings, "I really don't know the way, I have been married for 6 years, and I have been a little wife for 6 years, and my teeth are sharp to such an extent." A woman's mouth is not cute to use to deal with men like this, do you know the truth? ”

“…………”

"Heh, look at you now, do you think I'm real—reluctant to divorce you, huh?"