Chapter 021: Friendship
"The man I have in mind is in front of me, how can I miss it? I love him, I'm sure. He likes to wander around risks, and he dares to fight with God, he is a person who lives in stories, but he is also gentle, and I think such a person is not far from me. I have a good education, a good family background, and everything is not bad, but I just need him to look back," Mu Huanting paused here, and turned her gaze to Wen Lu with a three-point mockery, "But my poor 'looking back' was taken away by you...... I don't understand where the gap is between me and you other than the skin? Even the only chance I can get close to him is with you. The day he took the initiative to find me, I thought God had opened his eyes, but he came for you, do you know when it was? β
Wen Lu seemed to hear a different secret, and she asked, "When?" β
"Before Wen Luan's suspension," Mu Huanting told the long-standing secret, obviously for today, just to take revenge on Wen Lu, but she herself was not happy at all.
Even now did she realize that the resentment she had accumulated towards Wen Lu had started from the first time she met Lu Yaocheng.
She was ecstatic that Lu Yaocheng came for their marriage and for her, but after they met, they were talking about another woman. And this woman is her best friend.
After hearing this, Wen Lu felt that her body was weak, she felt that she was about to lose her footing, and finally used the piano to support her body.
"You mean, Lu Yaocheng's goal from the beginning was me? Even Wen Luan's matter is his means? Wen Lu seemed to recognize something at the moment.
"What do you think? As for Lu Yaocheng, as for dealing with Wen Luan's small role? He's just taken a fancy to you and wants to take it for himself, a common problem for men, it's normal for a child of a family like him to have such thoughts," Mu Huanting said.
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Song Yan chased to the door of the exhibition hall and saw the person standing outside the door.
A navy blue slim-fitting custom suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulous hairstyle all show the nobility and elegance of this man.
But the sadness on his face seemed to ruin everything that was pleasing to the eye.
"Brotherβ"
Lu Yaocheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yan and dragged him away.
Song Yan stared at Lu Yaocheng with a puzzled expression, not knowing why.
"Help me find a contract," Lu Yaocheng hooked his hand and let Song Yan close, and he whispered a few words in Song Yan's ear.
Song Yan first looked at him with shocked and surprised eyes, and Lu Yaocheng frowned, "If you want to go, you can go." β
"Oh," Song Yan nodded, still not understanding what Lu Yaocheng was doing.
It seems that there is something that Lu Yaocheng has been hiding from him.
But he still did it, after all, listening to his brother's tone and looking at his brother's expression, the problem was a bit serious.
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Wen Lu walked out of the exhibition hall with heavy steps, and some questions kept haunting her. There is no God's favor in this world for no reason, all luck or misfortune has its reasons, but Wen Lu can't find the reason for her suspicions.
Going downstairs and out of the hall, she looked up at the full moon in the sky, there were no stars, and she looked very lonely.
The black Schew parked on the side of the road was strangely hidden under the branches on both sides of the road, Wen Lu stepped forward by feeling, and sure enough, he saw Xu Ke in the driver's seat.
It's not that she knows the car, but she senses that Lu Yaocheng prefers Porsche, and she walks forward by feeling.
He has an obsession with what he "prefers".
This is Wen Lu's judgment on Lu Yaocheng.
Facing Xu Ke's uncertain eyes, Xu Ke tilted his head slightly and gestured back, Wen Lu knew that Lu Yaocheng was behind.
She felt a chill before she could open the door.
When she got into the car, Wen Lu closed the car door angrily, and when she turned her head to see the cold and hard face on the side, she was a little afraid.
"Go to Xiangbin New Town," Lu Yaocheng said, and then he was speechless the whole time.
Wen Lu was frozen by the cold in his tone, and couldn't help but shiver.
The ten fingers holding the handbag were twisted together, and I was uneasy, annoyed and aggrieved.
The car turned into a high-end community, the environment is quiet, and the flowers of various colors under the street lamps are delicate and lovely.
Xu Ke parked his car under an apartment building, and Wen Lu looked out the window at the towering milky white European-style apartment building.
Lu Yaocheng threw Wen Lu a "get off" and then walked out of the car first.
Wen Lu pushed the car door, Xu Ke kicked the accelerator and left, and in an instant only the two of them were left.
Lu Yaocheng didn't look at her, and strode towards the apartment building, and the arrogant attitude had obviously given her an order to follow him.
Wen Lu could only catch up with him carefully, and walked in with him after the elevator door opened.
She was on guard, leaning her back against the elevator wall. lowered her head but saw Lu Yaocheng take a step closer to her, Wen Lu was like a frightened rabbit, and instantly stood on tiptoe, trying to lean against the wall again to distance herself from him.
Lu Yaocheng half hunched over, and then went in the direction behind her waist.
Wen Lu only felt that Lu Yaocheng's face was getting closer and closer to her, she turned her head in an instant, closed her eyes tightly, and was shocked and frightened by his oppression, "There is a camera." β
She reminded Lu Yaocheng that she should pay attention to the influence in public.
Lu Yaocheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed the elevator button behind Wen Lu's waist, instantly retracted his body, and restored the position he had when he first entered the elevator.
Wen Lu felt the hand behind her waist retract, she opened one eye, and secretly glanced at Lu Yaocheng, but saw him standing upright, as if nothing had happened.
After her body relaxed, she turned around and looked at Lu Yaocheng suspiciously, where she had just stayed behind her waist, and the row of elevator floor buttons made her face flush instantly.
He was just pressing the floor button, and she misunderstood him.
But Lu Yaocheng's complexion did not loosen because of this small episode.
The elevator eventually stopped on the 13th floor. When Lu Yaocheng took out the key to open the door, Wen Lu, who was facing away from him, dared to speak, "This is a new place?" β
Lu Yaocheng opened the door, "Go in." β
Wen Lu cautiously walked into the dark room first, she turned around to find the switch in the room, Lu Yaocheng covered the hand she was about to touch the switch, grabbed it, and cut her hand behind her back.
"Bang-" Lu Yaocheng closed the door.
Wen Lu smelled a hint of danger, exactly the same feeling she had when she first saw Lu Yaocheng walking aggressively towards her at the Casa Hotel.
She didn't try to break free, because it was useless.
Lu Yaocheng escorted her into the living room, threw her on the sofa, Wen Lu fell on the sofa with too much force, and one of her high heels fell off.
Half-crouched on the sofa, she was a little frightened to see the god-like man in front of her by the moonlight through the window.
"Get up," Lu Yaocheng ordered Wen Lu, who was lying on his stomach for a long time without moving.
Wen Lu stood up, simply kicked off the high heels on her other foot, and stood up.
"Take off your clothes," Lu Yaocheng spun around and sat lazily on the sofa next to Wen Lu.
His back was to the moonlight, and his eyes, which were already covered by golden glasses, were now sinking into the endless darkness, and Wen Lu couldn't see it clearly. And his words were like a vicious incantation, Wen Lu was immobilized, and his heart was also quenched with poison.
What humiliated her the most was not in front of him, but his tone, which was obviously like torture, delaying her heart and making her humiliated, but he said it so lightly.
Wen Lu bit her lip, but she was powerless to be full of shame and anger under her anger.
At the beginning, she had the ambition to make him her subordinate within three months, but now Wen Lu thinks about it, it's really ridiculous.
Wen Lu did not shy away from Lu Yaocheng's eyes looking directly at him, although the expression in his eyes could not be seen at all from her direction.
Do you do everything, are you afraid of him watching? Wen Lu simply let go and raised her hand to unzip her side......
The aura around Lu Yaocheng's body seemed to be even more gloomy, Wen Lu didn't understand where Lu Yaocheng's crux was, as soon as the skirt was half retreated, Lu Yaocheng got up and pulled Wen Lu and dragged her to the bathroom.
"What the hell are you crazy about?" Wen Lu was about to collapse by Lu Yaocheng, "If you make me afraid, I will be afraid, if you make me shocked, you will make me feel humiliated, I will do the same, what are you not satisfied with?" β
This is the deepest roar in Wen Lu's heart, Lu Yaocheng, what are you not satisfied with?
Lu Yaocheng sneered, pushed Wen Lu over, and asked her to crunch next to the huge circular bathtub in the bathroom.
The bathroom is divided into inside and outside, with golden and elegant European decoration style. There is a sink on the outside, and a bathing area on the inside. In the center of the room, there is a circular bathtub with a diameter of two meters, painted with gold lace, and the rounded tiles are attached to the skin, which has an excellent texture.
At this moment, Wen Lu was lying on the edge of the bathtub.
The bathtub was already filled with water, and she watched the sparkling waves in the bathtub.
"What the hell do you want?" She looked at him, but she couldn't show a fierce look, she could only accuse.
"I want to help you wash your brain, don't just listen to other people's slander all day long and try to doubt me and question me," Lu Yaocheng pressed the back of Wen Lu's head and plunged her head into the water.
Wenlu choked on a mouthful of water and struggled to get up, her scattered hair sticking to her face.
"Ahem-a-"
Lu Yaocheng clamped Wen Lu's jaw and asked her to lie on her stomach and look up at herself, she couldn't see any hostility in those eyes, which really disappointed him.
"Are you willing to be bullied by me like this?" Lu Yaocheng was also ruthless, and his voice was cold and gloomy.
"You are my gold master, as long as you are happy, I don't care about anything," Wen Lu reluctantly raised her voice and finished speaking.
"Really?" Lu Yaocheng sneered, pressed her head again, and plunged her head into the water.
But this time he didn't have a soft heart and let go immediately, he kept pressing, until Wen Lu couldn't hold on, his hands began to flutter on the water, and he began to push away his hand that was pressing her head, Lu Yaocheng let go, "That's it, do you know how to resist?" β
Wen Lu got up and choked again, but she could only scold Lu Yaocheng for being perverted in her heart.
It turned out that the crux of the rich man in front of her was here, and she spent so much money to grasp Lu Yaocheng's life this time, so she would naturally grasp it well.
She didn't care about her disheveled clothes, the bandeau skirt had long hung down to her waist, and her heart was ruthless, and she fought back like a dying prey. She hugged Lu Yaocheng's waist and threw Lu Yaocheng into the bathtub alive, ignoring the suit jacket on Lu Yaocheng's body to grind her skin red.
"It turns out that Mr. Lu likes this," Wen Lu asked with venting emotions, and said, "I'll accompany you!" β