Chapter XXIV: Your Punishment
"Uncle Xie, you don't have to pick me up, I have something to do at night."
"Ah, but I'm already at the school gate." Xie Wei held his mobile phone and said defenselessly, "Didn't you say before that if you had something to tell me in advance?" β
She spent the whole afternoon in the strange eyes of her classmates, where did she still think about it.
She apologized and walked towards the school gate, "Uncle Xie, you wait at the south gate for a while, and I'll come." β
Shang Feiwu ran to the south gate out of breath, only to find that the usually remote back door was embracing many people at the moment, and these people's eyes were looking at her presumptuously, playful and ridiculous.
She felt uncomfortable.
Uncle Xie got out of the car with a gift box in his hand, "This is the clothes that Mr. Lu bought for you, it seems that you don't need it." β
She had a flash of inspiration, "No, it works. β
She was worried that she didn't have a decent dress to accompany Professor Lin to the party.
Xie Wei was a little surprised, "Then I just gave this to you." β
He paused and asked reluctantly, "Young grandma, what you said is temporary, is it important to accompany Mr. Lu?" β
She nodded without thinking, "Well, some things in school are more important. β
"Okay, then give me a message when you come back in the evening, and I'll arrange a driver for you."
Shang Feiwu thought about it and shook his head and refused, "Uncle Xie, you have received your kindness." β
Xie Wei came back to the car, turned the steering wheel, and immediately notified Mr. Lu.
"Mr. Lu, I just went back from A University, well, she said that the matter is very important, and she can't pull away."
On the other end of the line was a cold, deep voice, "Huh? Isn't she already out of class? More important than accompanying me to dinner? β
Xie Wei was a little embarrassed, "That's what she said......"
Immediately, he heard the crisp breaking sound on Mr. Lu's side, and the phone had already been hung up.
Land-style headquarters, top floor.
The secretary watched in horror as the boss threw down the crystal on the table, and the broken crystal reflected the light, broken and clear.
His fist slammed into the table with a muffled thud.
After a while, he got up neatly, "Let's go, go to dinner." β
The lights are bright and neon, and the night in City A is beautiful, and the bustling is intoxicating.
One of Lu Yiyou's cars, the limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom, shuttled through the staggered city routes of City A, heading straight to the art gallery in the city center.
Tonight is the first gallery opening dinner of Mr. Bai Zhien, a former master of Chinese painting.
The impact is so great that it has caused a sensation throughout the country.
Not many people were invited, some successful people in the business world, some art lovers, and some reporters from daily newspapers.
Lu Yiyou, who is usually invited to this kind of art activity but will not participate, is precisely Mr. Bai Zhien's sleeping crane, which he wanted to buy in his early years.
Mr. Bai Zhien has been biting his tongue, this time Mr. Bai Zhien has asked him first, if he attends the dinner party, he will consider selling the painting to him.
He has never liked to be late, and when he arrived at the gallery, a few reporters came sporadically.
As soon as the reporters' cameras swept to Lu Yiyou, they couldn't let go of it completely.
Bai Zhien was on a pitch-black cane, and he was still in good spirits when he was in his prime.
Came from afar and greeted the road enthusiastically.
"A visit, it's really a dragon among people, and my gallery is shining!"
"Sir, it's my honor to have me, a copper-smelling businessman, come to the opening of such an artistic gallery."
Bai Zhien laughed, holding Lu Yiyou's hand and liking it more and more, "This gallery can't be opened without the operation of merchants, how can it be opened!" β
His old face was full of energy, his waist was stiff, and he took Lu Yiyou's hand and walked to the VIP on the second floor.
also helped him block the camera, "Fellow reporters, don't shoot if you can today, don't shoot, this is my honored guest, everyone knows him, Lu Shao, and everyone knows that he doesn't like to live under the spotlight." β
Lu Yiyou smiled and didn't speak.
The reporters turned off the cameras in a daze, but their eyes still stayed on Lu Yiyou.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet will begin.
Lu Yiyou and his secretary sat in the sparsely populated VIP area, watching the gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes coming and going in the exhibition hall, people coming and going, and the smell of wine jumped around.
He felt a little bored, thinking that he would go home after a photo cut, or go to the "Night Shengge" for a drink.
I don't know why he especially wants to go to the pub now to have some wine and feel the loud music and noisy crowds.
He felt that he must be crazy, the person who usually dislikes the hustle and bustle, but now he wants to experience it.
It's just that he squinted, and after seeing a beautiful figure, he suddenly felt that today's dinner was no longer boring!
Shang Feiwu was "forced" to hold Professor Lin and wander among the crowds, feeling very embarrassed.
She coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Professor, do we have to do this?" β
Lin Shuhuan nodded proudly, and looked at Shang Feiwu, who couldn't leave his eyes after dressing up, "Yes, the people invited to this dinner are very strict in review, I said that you are my girlfriend, and the organizer let you come." β
"This ......," she still felt a little inappropriate, "then when can we meet Mr. Bai Zhien." β
Lin Shulian picked up a glass of wine, "This must be after the ribbon cutting." β
Yes? Do you want to play with Professor Lin until after the ribbon cutting? She felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it, so she quietly withdrew her wrist from the crook of his arm and said, "I want to go to the bathroom." β
She actually wanted to avoid this part that made her uncomfortable.
She hurried to the bathroom, put her hand on the faucet of the automatic sensor, and washed it.
When she was holding Professor Lin, she especially wanted to run here to wash her hands.
In the mirror, she is charming and reserved, the girl is fragrant, sweet and lovely, and her delicate figure is just right set off by this fishtail skirt, charming and seductive but not losing vitality.
She wiped her hands and tried to turn away, but heard the door of the bathroom slammed and slammed shut.
She turned her head in panic, and a wicked handsome face was reflected in her sharply narrowed pupils.
"Shang Feiwu!" It was a voice that woke up but was powerful.
"This is the dinner you're going to attend?" Shang Feiwu panicked, secretly thinking badly.
Little by little, he approached, her eyes full of danger, she stepped back step by step, and her words were not sharp, "You, what are you going to do?" β
She knew the smell of danger all too well.
"Hmph." He sneered, "You said that your circle is different from mine, and my circle is upper-class and low-class, what about you?" β
"What are you? My legal wife is holding her teacher's hand, and she has been holding her own circle, and her acceptance ability is not strong, I think your acceptance ability is quite strong. β
"When you go to school to learn something, is what you learn is how to hook the professor's wrist?"
"I thought there was something important going on at your school! What can't you do! It turns out that accompanying your professor to the party is more important than accompanying your legal husband to the party? β
"The most important thingβ" he narrowed his eyes dangerously and domineeringly, "I bought you this dress, this dress." β
He pressed her against the front of the basin, a few tenths of a centimeter from her.
She only felt a little pain in her waist from the basin, and she wanted to lean forward, but she was afraid of the suffocating distance.
What he said, she wanted to refute but couldn't.
He leaned into her ear, "Why, don't you speak?" β
She shook her head, not that she didn't say it, but that she didn't know how to say it.
He took a breath of her scent, "Is it hard to explain?" β
She shook her head again, and said, "I'm sorry......"
He shifted from her left ear to her right, exhaling a warm and moist breath, "I'm sorry what? β
"I shouldn't have turned you down."
"And."
"I shouldn't have accompanied Professor Lin to the party."
"And."
"I shouldn't have worn the clothes you sent."
Lu Yiyou smiled with satisfaction, and continued to bully her with the advantage of height.
He pointed to his delicate belt, "What to do, you think for yourself." β
Shang Feiwu understood what he meant, and his face suddenly turned red.
Then she looked at him with an incredulous look, "Do you want to be here?" β
"Huh? You can refuse your husband to accompany others to the party, can't you accept it here? β
Shang Feiwu was choked by his words.
Her thin wrist slowly stretched out to the expensive and delicate belt, and the white gold H logo was burning her delicate hand.
He pressed his big hand on her small hand, trying to help her.
"Afraid of what?" His breathtaking eyes gripped her.
She was timid and shy, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid someone will come in." β
"My door is locked, who's going to come in?"
That being said, she always felt that she could hear a knock on the door and the voice of the showroom host at any time, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Although I usually hear that he is suave, but ......
She stopped what she was doing, "Are you so impatient?" β
"Impatient?" He chuckled, his beautiful eyes like the moon, and in an instant he became a wolf again, "This is just a punishment for you." β
She didn't understand how he was punished, but she could only press the clip on the delicate belt.
He breathed a little heavily, and looked at her flower face with some indulgence.
With a big hand, he turned her directly in front of the mirror and her back to him.
Shang Feiwu snorted softly, and his waist touched the porcelain white bathtub, and there was a slight pain.
Her hands slumped beside the auto-sensing faucet, and the faucet, which felt the heat, began to rattle.
Some water splashed on her body, and she felt him uncomfortably behind her.
Lu Yiyou looked at her innocent figure and intoxicating look in the mirror, and suddenly felt unbearable.
"Wow".
H's expensive and delicate belt fell off and smashed against the tiles with a clatter.
Her heart is tight, is she coming?