Carried by Lu Yunzheng like a sack, Qiao Nuo felt uneasy.

The chilling aura emanating from Lu Yunzheng's body was too terrifying, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Lu Yunzheng strode into the bedroom.

Qiao Nuo's whole body was behind him, and he couldn't see Lu Yunzheng's expression clearly.

I could only see the back of his hand, and at the moment the green muscles were bursting out, and he looked extremely angry.

Lu Yunzheng threw Qiao Nuo onto the bed suddenly, turned around and closed the door with a "click".

Looking at Lu Yunzheng worriedly, Qiao Nuo was full of uneasiness, "Lu, Lu Yunzheng, what are you going to do?"

Lu Yunzheng sneered, his deep eyes glowing with bottomless blackness.

"Jono, I took care of you, not for you to remember my ex-husband here."

With a shock, Jono's heart swelled with endless humiliation, her breathing became heavy, and tears filled her eyes for a moment.

"If you can't let go of Mo Shaosi," Lu Yunzheng's voice was slightly hoarse, and he paused and suddenly sneered.

"If you can't let go of Mo Shaosi, people won't want to pay attention to you."

"You and he are divorced, so recognize your current situation!"

There seemed to be a hard stone in the heart, and it wore and bleed between breaths, and rippling tears slid down the porcelain white face.

Jono choked up and nodded, "Yes." ”

Lu Yunzheng's face was gloomy, and he approached Qiao Nuo step by step, "Since that's the case, you can fulfill your duties and come to please me." ”

"What?!" Raising his eyes in astonishment, Qiao Nuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Lu Yunzheng in disbelief.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were clear, and he was at ease to let Qiao Nuo's gaze, not dodging at all.

Jono knew he wasn't joking.

But yes, she should have known.

As his own act, as Lu Yunzheng's mistress, no matter how far he goes, it is not too much.

Despite this, Jono felt that his heart hurt uncontrollably.

She propped herself up from the bed and approached Lu Yunzheng little by little.

The man was tall, and Giorno couldn't be taller even when he stood on the bed.

She leaned down lightly and wrapped her hands around the back of Lu Yunzheng's neck.

The man's eyes were deep, and Qiao Nuo was flustered, so he had to turn his eyes in a panic, and carefully put his lips on Lu Yunzheng's slightly cold thin lips.

The woman's soft lips are like jelly, and there is a warm Q bomb when touched.

Lu Yunzheng closed his mouth, Qiao Nuo didn't attack, and after a long time, he just carefully stretched out his smooth little tongue to lick Lu Yunzheng's lips, outlining his beautiful lips.

The two of them were shrouded in the warm glow of the bedroom, their figures overlapping.

The faint citrus and juniper aroma on Lu Yunzheng's body had a familiar sense of stability, and Qiao Nuo couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"What are you pretending to be after marrying Mo Shaosi for so many years?" Unexpectedly, Lu Yunzheng still had a piercing poisonous tongue when he opened his mouth again.

Qiao Nuo was in a hurry, and he didn't want to listen to the words he didn't want to hear from that mouth, so he simply imprinted his mouth heavily on Lu Yunzheng's again.

The lips and tongues coincided tightly, Qiao Nuo's sweet breath penetrated into him, Lu Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was anti-guest for a moment.

The two kissed wantonly, robbing each other of the air in their mouths. Giorno's little face gradually turned crimson.

Lu Yunzheng stretched out his hand and ripped Qiao Nuo's clothes apart at once.

Under the light, the woman's soft skin was as white as jade, and the two of them hugged each other and slowly fell on the bed.

All of a sudden, the room was full of charm.

Warm sunlight filtered in through the narrow gaps in the curtains and fell on the woman's thin eyelids, and Gino opened his eyes.

Lu Yunzheng is already gone.

Yesterday was too intense, and after it was over, she fell asleep deeply, and she didn't even know when Lu Yunzheng left.

Jono propped himself up from the bed. The sheets were messy, and there were even traces of yesterday.

She blushed and changed it, frowning as she picked up the clothes on the floor.

Again, a slight anger could not help but rise in Jono's heart.

Is Lu Yunzheng a husky? I can't give birth every time, and I have to tear her clothes to be happy.

Her remaining clothes were already few, and they were torn off by Lu Yunzheng one after another, and now there are not many that she can wear.

Digging out the only old clothes left in the closet, Jono changed into them, hurriedly washed up and went to the private elementary school where he taught.

Lu Yunzheng's villa is only a short distance from a private primary school, and Jono is only a 10-minute bus ride away.

"Teacher Qiao," the children who arrived one after another greeted Jono excitedly with bright little faces.

Jono has always liked children, students of this age. Except for the occasional naughty headache, most of the time it's well-behaved and cute.

Laughing and saying good morning to them, Jono went to the office to get the materials for the lesson.

"Eh, did you see that?" As soon as Jono left on his front foot, one of the remaining female teachers suddenly spoke, "Why is she dressed so shabby?" ”

"yes, they don't look like the people at St. Ann's Elementary School." The other man frowned and complained while putting on lipstick.

"By the way, didn't I hear before, isn't Jono's husband a rich family?"

As soon as she spoke, the speakers looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"No kidding, we didn't know her for the first day, haven't we always been like this?"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded in the corner, "It's true." However, her husband is Mo Shaosi, who is already bankrupt, and he has already gone bankrupt. ”

The explosive news made everyone's eyes widen, and their faces were full of gossip and excitement.

"Divorced? You can't charm people when you look so charming?"

"I'm afraid it's not because my husband has no money, so I can take the initiative to leave."

"Oh, you're talking about it, maybe it's true."

Everyone was talking about it, and the whole office was noisy and lively.

After the morning class, Jono returned to the office with his materials and saw his colleagues all gathered around and discussing something with great interest.

Curious, Qiao Nuo smiled and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

No one answered, and the noisy office fell silent for a moment.

As if they had discussed, everyone silently returned to their seats and went about their work.

The long silence and stagnant atmosphere made Jono a little stunned, and an unspeakable embarrassment suddenly came to his heart.

She's not stupid, and she can tell more or less by this time.

Whatever they were talking about, it was something they didn't want to hear.

Jono pursed his lips and sat down curtly.

Spending time in a stiff atmosphere, Gino didn't have anything. From the start, she didn't seem to be likeable.

As soon as she came, some people accused her of dressing too much, but she clearly didn't wear any makeup.

Fortunately, the students liked her very much, and often came to the office to tutor her, chat with her, and relieve their worries.