When Murong An heard this, he scolded in his heart: "There are too many brain-dead in this society now, the handsome one carrying a woman is called romantic, and the ugly one carrying a woman is called robbery, which is funny." ”

Lu Nianchen carried Murong An into the room and threw him directly on the bed, and Murong An, who was in pain, complained a little while touching his buttocks: "President Lu, can't you be light?" My ass is about to bloom. ”

Lu Nianchen didn't pay attention to Murong An, but went directly to take off Murong An's clothes, Murong An looked confused, he didn't know what the man in front of him was going to do, so he performed a full set of Murong Cat's Claw Skills on Lu Nianchen.

Lu Nianchen took off Murong An's coat and threw it into the trash can a few times, and Murong An looked at Lu Nianchen puzzled.

"The garment was touched by another man, and it only deserved to be in the trash."

Murong An was only wearing plain underwear, barefoot, and slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gray moonlight outside, with his back to Lu Nianchen, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then I don't think it's the clothes that should go to the trash can, it's me. Because every inch of my skin was touched by Yamaguchi Murai. ”

Lu Nianchen was completely enraged, and the aura exuded by the whole person always felt that the building could be frozen, and said warningly: "Girl, don't think that I love you, you can challenge my bottom line at will." ”

Murong An turned around and looked at Lu Nianchen, and said with unprecedented certainty in his eyes: "Mr. Lu's so-called love is nothing more than that it can't help you rise to prominence, and the person who is supreme is a wasted person, doesn't it feel too cheap to love Mr. Lu like this?" ”

Lu Nianchen didn't speak, but slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing the tattoo on his chest: "From the moment I tattooed your name on my heart, I knew that I loved you not because you were Murong An, but because Murong An was you." ”

Murong An couldn't pretend to be indifferent anymore, and suddenly grabbed Lu Nianchen's neck, and asked in a much softer voice, "Really?" “

"Of course"

Two men and women who have been separated for too long can't stand the attraction of the restless factor of their bodies, and when the two lips are only 0.0001 cm apart, I don't know which uninteresting thing gave Lu Nianchen a chain of life-killing buckles.

Murong An said a little embarrassed: "Answer the phone first, maybe there is something urgent." “

Lu Nianchen answered it impatiently, and the phone was turned on speakerphone, but he regretted it when he heard the voice on the phone.

"Nianchen, have you slept?" “

Lu Nianchen immediately turned off the speakerphone, and said to Mo Ziyan on the phone: "I have something to deal with urgently" and hung up the phone. continued to talk on the phone, but Lu Nianchen didn't have the heart to listen.

Murong An gave Lu Nianchen a roll of his eyes, turned around and walked to the bedroom, no matter what Lu Nianchen explained, Murong An didn't reply to Lu Nianchen, only heard the sound of "pop" closing the door, and at the same time Murong An also said: "Get out, sleep in the living room by yourself." “

Lu Nianchen, who was across the door, said with a smile: "What, I'm jealous." “

"Eat you big-headed ghost,, I don't want to care, men who have touched other women."

In Murong An's heart, Mo Ziyan has always been a shield for her and Lu Nianchen, after all, the person who is sitting in Mrs. Lu's position now is Mo Ziyan, not her Murong An.

To the world, she Murong An is just a third party who intervenes in other people's marriages.