Chapter 32: Changes between the two
The atmosphere in the car suddenly froze, and even Dongcheng, who was driving, held his breath.
The man's elbows rested against the car window, and the rubbing back and forth between his thumbs seemed to directly pick out his bottom line for her words.
"Shen Manqing, you have provoked my bottom line every time, do you really think that I will not attack your Shen family?!"
This is a proper threat.
At this time, the car slowly stopped at the door of an international hotel in the bustling center of Haicheng.
Shen Manqing stared at him and bit his lower lip: "Lu Yanchen, the affairs of the Shen family have nothing to do with you, please don't meddle in your affairs, and thank you for your help, after all, we are already divorced, there is no need for you to meddle in the affairs of our Shen family." ”
Thinking of the warning he had given to her father when he was in the Shen family, and the words he had just threatened, she was a little frightened in her heart.
After all, there is no relationship between them, and there is no need for him to do anything else, and he is even more afraid that the Shen family will have a relationship with him.
After she finished speaking, she pushed the car door and got out of the car.
A trace of coldness flashed in Lu Yanchen's eyes, after the divorce, this woman not only didn't know what to do, but also had a lot of courage.
"Sir, aren't you going to get out of the car?"
Dongcheng had already opened the car door for him and asked cautiously.
Lu Yanchen stepped out of the car door with long legs and caught up with Shen Manqing in a few steps.
The elevator just arrived, Shen Manqing raised his legs and stepped in, and in the next second, his wrist was tightly grabbed by a big palm.
"What do you do?"
Lu Yanchen blushed with a handsome face, regardless of her wishes, he dragged her directly into the elevator, and he never let go of his hand until he came to the presidential suite.
Shen Manqing was slammed by the man's big hand, and the one under his feet did not stand firmly, and the whole person lay on the ground.
At the moment of heavy contact with the ground, the palm of the hand was almost worn out of the skin.
She was instantly angry: "Lu Yanchen, are you sick?" ”
With a "bang", the door behind him was slammed slam shut, like the fire that erupted in his heart, this powerful force was enough to break her heart.
In front of her was the man's steps approaching her, and behind her was a sofa with no way out.
She shifted her position and leaned back against the sofa, her palms in sharp pain at the moment because of the hard impact.
And her fair cheeks are half red and swollen and half blue, not to mention how embarrassed the whole person is.
Lu Yanchen looked at her with staring eyes, looking at the woman's red and swollen face, no matter how she looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye.
In the blink of an eye, he walked into the bathroom with a cold body, and when he came out, he had an extra towel in his hand.
When Shen Manqing was sitting on the sofa, the man had already walked over.
She glanced at the towel he handed over, and turned her head directly: "You don't need to pretend." ”
Lu Yanchen's five fingers holding the towel tightened, and there was a faint jumping flame between his eyebrows, and then he stepped forward directly and grabbed her jaw with his big palm.
Shen Manqing wanted to struggle, but the man's movements were surprisingly gentle and rubbed her red and swollen cheeks.
Facing the man who suddenly softened down, Shen Manqing's heart tightened inexplicably.
It was the first time he had been so gentle with her.
If he had been so good to her at the beginning, it was a pity that he only had his white moonlight in his heart.
But why, even though he doesn't love her, he still comes to pester her?
Are you trying to toy with her?
Shen Manqing clenched his palms, a trace of coldness appeared on his face, and his eyes changed instantly when he looked at him.
Lu Yanchen seemed to notice her sudden change, he straightened up and stuffed the towel into her hand: "Wipe it yourself." ”