Lu Yaocheng said, inserting the fruit knife in his hand into the apple in the fruit bowl. The silver handle shone brightly in the light of the crystal chandelier in the living room.

"Where did Xiao Yan go?" Wen Lu's heart seemed to fall to the bottom, and her voice began to tremble, "Where did you send her?" ”

"Of course it's a safe place," Lu Yaocheng stood up and walked towards Wen Lu with long legs, "No one will leave her alone at home in that place, and she won't have to hide in the quilt and cry secretly in fear." ”

"She's crying again?" Wen Lu lost her mind, but her heart became more entangled and flustered.

"What do you think?" Lu Yaocheng angrily grabbed Wen Lu's wrist hanging by his side, pulled her to walk a few steps, threw her into the sofa with a flick of his arm, he looked at the woman curled up on the sofa arrogantly, the anger in his eyes was blazing, "Wen Lu, if you really want to divorce me, just be kind to Xiaoyan!" Now that you don't have a job, and you still have a private meeting with a man in the middle of the night, do you think that if you divorce me, you will fight for the custody of Xiaoyan? ”

The woman who was originally prostrate on the sofa with her hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks immediately turned over when she heard the word "custody", and she looked at Lu Yaocheng in disbelief.

In any case, she never thought that Lu Yaocheng would raise the issue of "custody". Yes, she is too stupid, she is stupid, she takes it for granted that as long as they divorce, the child will naturally belong to her. But Lu Yaocheng is Xiao Yan's biological father, Xiao Yan is the child of the Lu family, how can Lu Yaocheng allow Wen Lu to take Xiao Yan away.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not divorced, please, please, give me back Xiaoyan, okay?" Wen Lu's face was full of anxiety, no matter how the man in front of her bullied her, she just wanted her child to return to her.

For the sake of Lu Yan, Wen Lu can surrender unconditionally, unconditionally put down her so-called self-esteem, and become at the mercy of others, even if this person is Lu Yaocheng who she least wants to face.

"What qualifications do you have to beg me to return Lu Yan to you?" Lu Yaocheng looked coldly at Wen Lu lying on the sofa in embarrassment, "Wen Lu, you'd better recognize the reality, don't rely on my tolerance for you to challenge my bottom line again and again." ”

"Heh," Wen Lu sneered, "tolerate me? Is it tolerance or ignorance? It's because you don't care about it, you don't cherish it, right? Lu Yaocheng doesn't care about her anymore, so he doesn't cherish the nearly seven-year-long marriage between them.

It is said that the "seven-year itch" is difficult to cross, and they have long since become unaware of each other, and they are no longer the first time they met.

Lu Yaocheng's cultivation and demeanor, which she had never been able to reach, gradually disappeared with her years. The young man who was lazy but had a smile like a spring breeze has now become mature. The annual rings have carved his face, vicissitudes and maturity.

And Wen Lu is no longer a girl who is ashamed of herself because of his love words, and she is no longer an innocent girl, she stubbornly thinks that love is as long as she identifies Lu Yaocheng, he sets fire, she pours oil on her, he kills, she will help bury the body, he betrays his relatives and leaves, she will say that it doesn't matter if there is her.

It's all gone, and time has made it all pass.

"Wen Lu-" Lu Yaocheng looked at Wen Lu, who was sitting on the sofa, as if he was godless, and stopped talking. Wen Lu's resentment, Wen Lu's hatred, how could he not know.

From a strong woman who doesn't need the slightest help from him and is independent, to a weak woman who now has to look at his eyes and listen to his orders, she has to suppress how unwilling she is in her heart to do all this.

Lu Yaocheng swallowed what he wanted to say in his stomach after all, and didn't say a word. Walked up to Wen Lu and sat down with her. He didn't sit very close, but was two people away from Wen Lu.

Tired sitting on the sofa, "If you want a divorce, I promise," Lu Yaocheng couldn't see Wenlu's forbearance in his heart, obviously in pain, but he couldn't bear it, preferring to hold himself out of internal injuries. Besides, he was also tired, they had been stalemate for so long, Lu Yaocheng's patience was indeed about to reach the limit, "Is it okay after a while?" Give Xiaoyan a little time and teach her to accept this fact. ”

"You've never been with her well, she's always been with my mom before, and now she's with me. Since you agreed to divorce, I don't think Xiao Yan will react, anyway, you don't appear in front of her very often, "After all, Lu Yaocheng doesn't appear in their lives much."

"Wen Lu! It's different! Lu Yaocheng was completely furious. For Wen Lu's anger that she is eager to get rid of this marriage, and for Wen Lu's anger that she doesn't understand and loves Xiao Yan, "You will understand how far I have to go!" ”

"Understand what?" Wen Lu sneered, without the slightest warmth, "Understand how many women you have outside?" Maybe even have illegitimate children?"

"Wen Lu!"

Lu Yaocheng went completely violent, his expression was originally helpless and lazy, but after being stimulated by Wen Lu with ugly words, his face instantly turned hideous.

"Humph!" Wen Lu didn't look at him, got up and prepared to leave.

Where can Lu Yaocheng send Lu Yan? It's nothing more than the Lu family, or a villa or apartment under his name, these Wen Lu have a way to find out.

She walked to the door, picked up the bag she had left on the counter in the entryway, and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going?" Lu Yaocheng saw that she actually had the intention of going out, and her brain was instantly out of control. Stopping her, Wen Lu paused and continued to open the door.

Lu Yaocheng rushed forward with an arrow step and grabbed Wen Lu, "Where do you want to go?" Think I'm here, you can't stay still? Want to go to that man's house?"

"Don't worry about it," Wen Lu struggled, wanting to shake off Lu Yaocheng's hand, but he was so strong that he grabbed her wrist and resolutely refused to let go.

Wen Lu and Lu Yaocheng pulled each other, and under the entanglement, Lu Yaocheng exerted his strength, and the button on the chest of Wen Lu's shirt was broken, only to hear the sound of crackling and landing, and then disappeared.

The black sexy lace edge of the underwear is exposed, like a powerful electromagnetic wave signal, stimulating Lu Yaocheng's vision.

Wen Lu hurriedly grabbed her clothes with her hands, looked at Lu Yaocheng defensively, stopped struggling, and said, "You let go." ”

"Let go? Let you go out and walk down the street like this?" No man would allow such a thing to happen to his woman.

"I'm going to change my clothes, you let go," Lu Yaocheng still tugged at one of her wrists, and Wen Lu was a little impatient.

Lu Yaocheng stared at her fiercely, and finally chose to let go.

Watching Wen Lu rush into the bedroom with her neckline covered, Lu Yaocheng frowned, and his eyes were far away.

Wen Lu entered the door, opened the wardrobe and hurriedly took out a shirt from the inside, and just unbuttoned the shirt on his body, the bedroom door was pushed open at this moment.

"You ——!" Wen Lu hurriedly wrapped herself in her clothes and looked at the man who pushed the door in a panic and defense.

"How long has it been since we've done it?" Lu Yaocheng spoke directly.

"Do—do what?" Wen Lu was amazed at his directness.

"Three years and one hundred and eighty-one days," Mr. Lu said.

"It's not! Three months ago, you came back drunk once," Wen Lu rejected Lu Yaocheng's answer.

"Heh, I just said casually, you remember it so clearly," Lu Yaocheng stepped forward and shook Wen Luan's shoulder. Wen Lu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, Lu Yaocheng raised Wen Lu's chin and forced her to look at herself, "Now, you are still my wife." ”

With that, he lowered his head and kissed intoxicated at the pink that he had been dreaming about for a long time. Soft, moist, tender, all the familiar sensations came over him, stimulating his brain. At this moment, another strange thought was born in his mind, he didn't go home, it has been a long time, has Wenlu been touched by other men in the time he was not there?

Men are selfish, even if they abandon things like shoes, once another man cherishes them, he is like a great enemy.

Thinking of this, Lu Yaocheng was even heavier, this kiss made Wen Lu breathless, and let Wen Lu struggle, Lu Yaocheng refused to let go at all.

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Qin Ran rushed to the door of the private room, didn't say hello, and pushed open the door of the private room.

"Zhong Zhicheng!" Qin Ran pushed the door and shouted Zhong Zhicheng's name, with a furious anger.

Zhong Zhicheng was originally leaning on the seat of ancient wood and vermilion lacquer and closed his eyes to recuperate, but Qin Ran let out a loud roar, waking him up from his stupor.

He frowned and looked sideways at the door, "You're here." ”

"Can I not come?" Qin Ran looked around and found that there was no trace of Mo Shaoyan, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still asked angrily, "Have you finished drinking?"

"Well, he's gone," Zhong replied, but his tone instantly dropped below freezing. Qin Ran's question seems ordinary, but it is actually intriguing, how can Zhong Zhicheng not hear the reason why she came.

"Can you go? Go home," Qin Ran walked up to him.

"Yes," Zhong replied.

Qin Ran took the handle and helped Zhong Zhicheng up. Zhong Zhicheng suddenly stumbled under his feet, and all the weight was pressed on Qin Ran's body, Qin Ran held him up, gritting his teeth, "You did it on purpose?"

Obviously the consciousness is still quite conscious, how can there be a problem when walking? Zhong Zhicheng was obviously playing tricks on her.

"No," Zhong Zhicheng denied, but still put all his weight on Qin Ran.

met Zongzheng on the way, originally Zongzheng said that he would send them back in person, but Qin Ran said that Zhong Zhicheng's car had to be driven back by her, so there was no need to trouble Zongzheng.

Zong Zheng hesitantly glanced at Zhong Zhicheng for an answer, Zhong Zhicheng nodded, sure that there would be no problem on Qin Ran's side.

Since Zhong Zhicheng was sure, Zong Zheng naturally didn't doubt it.

Qin Ran chattered all the way, endlessly, two "drunkards" in succession today She was full of complaints in her heart, and she didn't vomit or be unhappy. It was easy to help Zhong Zhicheng to the underground parking lot and find Zhong Zhicheng's car, Qin Ran leaned Zhong Zhicheng on the car, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Where is the key?" ”

"In the pocket," Zhong Zhicheng looked at his pants pocket.

Qin Ran stretched out his hand and asked him, but Zhong Zhicheng didn't move, "Take it yourself." ”

"You-" Zhong Zhicheng must have deliberately looked for Qin Ran's stubble today. Qin Ran reached out and touched his left pants pocket, which was empty, and touched his right side again. As soon as she reached inside, she felt the car keys, and at the same time, she touched something like paper.

"What is this?" Qin Ran took out the car keys and paper together, and asked Zhong Zhicheng in front of him.

Zhong Zhicheng snatched it, put the paper in Qin Ran's hand back in his pocket, "It's nothing, I feel like the lock is unlocked." ”

Zhong Zhicheng's dodging eyes made Qin Ran suspect that if it was an ordinary thing, Zhong Zhicheng could explain it, so that it would not be so unclear, and it seemed that he was deliberately avoiding her.

Qin Ran didn't give up, chased after Zhong Zhicheng and asked him what it was.

Zhong Zhicheng naturally would not let Qin Ran succeed, relying on his innate advantage of great strength, Zhong Zhicheng grabbed Qin Ran's hands, turned over and fixed her between the car and him.

Qin Ran's hands were confined, so she had to use her legs, Zhong Zhicheng didn't let her struggle, and pressed her against the car with his body.

"What the hell is it? Is it the purpose of your visit to Mo Shaoyan? Qin Ran still didn't give up, and with the slightest gap, she moved her legs in an attempt to break free.

"Don't move, settle down," Zhong Zhicheng frowned suddenly, and warned sharply. Qin Ran's restlessness accidentally stimulated a certain part, and Zhong Zhicheng originally drank alcohol, so he naturally felt more sensitive. Once this thought is aroused, the effect is terrifying, as if there is a certain part of the body that is itchy, but it is restricted and cannot be scratched.

Qin Ran didn't understand the implied meaning of Zhong Zhicheng's warning, and was still resisting.

Zhong Zhicheng snatched the car key from Qin Ran's hand, pressed the button, and with a "drop-" sound, the car was unlocked. He opened the back door and pushed Qin Ran in directly.