Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Lu Jingmo cast his sharp eyes on Ye Baozhu, and asked coldly, "Why are you?"

How dare Ye Baozhu provoke him, the fate of herself and her mother is now in Lu Jingmo's hands, and they are already ants at his disposal.

Therefore, Ye Baozhu hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I... I entered the wrong room, I'm leaving now."

Just as she turned around, Lu Jingmo stopped her in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Ye Baozhu froze there, and asked tremblingly, "Do you...do you have any orders?"

"come over."

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Ye Baozhu had no choice but to walk over with stiff steps, her whole body couldn't help shivering.

Lu Jingmo pinched her chin with his slender fingers, looked at her for a while, and asked, "I'll take you back, okay?"

Ye Baozhu looked at him in disbelief, and then said with a mournful face, "President Lu, I know I was wrong, you... please let me go."

"What? You don't want to either?"

Lu Jingmo's tone was tinged with danger, and he said gloomily, "Follow me, and you have been wronged?"

Why do these women, one or two, keep him at a respectful distance?

Could it be that he is a jackal, tiger and leopard?

Ye Baozhu really didn't understand what this man was thinking, so she forced a smile on her face and said charmingly, "Boss Lu, of course I want to follow you, but...but don't you have my sister?"

Ye Baozhu asked him tentatively.

After all, didn't Lu Jingmo dote on Ye Jiahe very much before?

Could it be that she has been abandoned now?

Thinking of this, Ye Baozhu suddenly became more courageous, and slipped into Lu Jingmo's arms.

Her voice was even more delicate, and she said: "If I go back with you and my sister finds out, won't she skin me?"

"Oh, are you so afraid of her?"

Lu Jingmo sneered, pinched her face, and said, "When you hurt her before, I think you were very powerful."

Ye Baozhu was startled, let alone what Lu Jingmo wanted to do?

Could it be that Ye Jiahe sued him again, and he came to settle accounts with her?

Just when Ye Baozhu was feeling uneasy, Lu Jingmo said coldly: "I'll give you another chance, do you want to follow me, or stay here as you can."

These days, Ye Baozhu has been bullied by countless men in this dark cloud club.

Now, she really wants to get a big tree that can protect her in the future.

It's just that she didn't expect that the backer she dreamed of would be Lu Jingmo who left her here in the first place.

But now, Ye Baozhu felt that as long as she could leave the Yunyun clubhouse, she would be willing to do anything.

Therefore, she immediately seized this opportunity, knelt down in front of Lu Jingmo, and begged: "Mr. Lu, I am willing to follow you, even if I have no name or title. I am willing. Please, take me out of here."

Just like that, in the middle of the night, Lu Jingmo brought Ye Baozhu back to the villa.

To Ye Baozhu, this was like a dream.

And for Ye Jiahe, why not?

Early the next morning, when Ye Jiahe saw Lu Jingmo coming out of another room with Ye Baozhu in his arms, she was shocked.

At that moment, she almost couldn't stand still.

Seeing Ye Jiahe like this, Ye Baozhu felt relieved.

She just leaned against Lu Jingmo's arms, smiled provocatively at Ye Jiahe, and said, "Sister, long time no see."

Ye Jiahe froze in place.

She thought that Lu Jingmo would embarrass her, but she didn't expect that he would sleep with a woman like Ye Baozhu!

Lu Jingmo's eyes flicked past her lightly, without any regret, but lowered his head to flirt with Ye Baozhu, "I've been tossing and tossing for so long last night, are you hungry? Let's go and try Zhang Mama's handicrafts. From now on, I will be here later. Whatever you want to eat, just ask Mama Zhang to make it for you."

Ye Baozhu raised her head in admiration, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Lu, you are so kind to me."

"Is that all right?"

Lu Jingmo chuckled lightly, and said, "Little fairy, I will love you well tonight."

All their ugly words reached Ye Jiahe's ears.

Ye Jiahe clenched his fingers so tightly that even his nails almost sank into his flesh.

But she felt no pain.

Because the heart hurts enough.

She didn't even want to eat breakfast, so she got dressed and was ready to go out.

When she walked to the living room, she also heard Ye Baozhu's laughter and coquettish voices in the kitchen.

Ye Jiahe thought he was deaf and didn't hear anything, but walked forward quickly.

Mama Zhang felt sorry for her, so she quickly packed some crystal bags and milk for her to take with her.

"Madam, you take it with you on the way to eat."

Zhang Ma sighed, looked in the direction of the kitchen meaningfully, and whispered: "You and sir, what's going on?"

She was obviously fine last night, and she also saw Lu Jingmo deliberately taking Ye Jiahe home by bicycle.

Why did Lu Jingmo bring a woman back overnight?

Ye Jiahe looked at Zhang Ma gratefully and said, "Thank you Zhang Ma, I'm not hungry."

She really can't eat anything.

To be precise, everything in this villa belongs to Lu Jingmo. In the future, she never wants to eat or drink from him, let alone spend any of his money.

Mama Zhang couldn't bear to look at her back, and sighed heavily.

When taking the breakfast back to the kitchen, Lu Jingmo's eyes sank.

Zhang Ma deliberately said: "My wife doesn't eat, and she has to go to the hospital for an internship. I don't know if I can stand it all day long!"

Lu Jingmo said coldly, "It's up to her to eat or not! No one will stop her from eating. She will eat herself when she is hungry."

"Young Master Lu, my sister has this temper. She always does her own thing."

Ye Baozhu didn't forget to smear Ye Jiahe, and delicately took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and fed it to Lu Jingmo.

Lu Jingmo didn't have much pleasure in revenge. He pushed away the porridge Ye Baozhu handed over, and said coldly, "I'm going to work."

Ye Baozhu hurried over to help him get his suit, and knelt on the ground to help him put on his shoes. The service was very thoughtful.

But for some reason, Lu Jingmo didn't get a smile in return.

That's okay, though.

With Ye Jiahe's temper, which man can bear it?

As long as he works harder, Lu Jingmo will feel that she is more gentle and considerate than Ye Jiahe, and Ye Jiahe can't match her skill in bed.

She didn't believe it, she couldn't beat Ye Jiahe!

Thinking of this, Ye Baozhu only felt that the future was bright.

Looking at this spacious and luxurious villa, she laughed out loud, silently complaining about Ye Jiahe, an idiot, who didn't know how to catch such a good man as Lu Jingmo.

Ye Baozhu walked around outside this luxurious villa, and suddenly wanted to see Ye Jiahe's room.

She went to ask Mama Zhang for the key, but Mama Zhang refused.

"You old slave, do you know who I am?" Ye Baozhu sternly said, "You can see clearly, I was brought back by Young Master Lu himself, from now on, who is in charge of this family, you don't know, right? "

When Mama Zhang saw Ye Baozhu's behavior, she felt that she was not a decent woman.

She said contemptuously: "Mr. brought you back just for a short time. Madam's room, where can you go in and see it?"

"Then I want to see it!"

Ye Baozhu squinted her eyes and said disdainfully, "You are Ye Jiahe's running dog! If you don't hand over the key to me today, be careful and I will tell Young Master Lu, and I will fire you immediately!"

Zhang Ma didn't give her a good face either, and said, "Whatever!"

Ye Baozhu was so angry that she went back to the bedroom where she and Lu Jingmo lived last night.

This bedroom is second only to the master bedroom.

But why did Ye Jiahe sleep in the master bedroom, but let Lu Jingmo sleep here?

If you want to live, shouldn't the head of the family live in the best room?

Ye Baozhu was indignant.

Seeing the sheets on the floor, she kicked them away angrily.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that Lu Jingmo probably had a problem with Ye Jiahe, so she brought herself back to anger her.

so what?

She secretly swore that sooner or later, she would climb into Lu Jingmo's bed instead of sleeping on this cold floor!

In this way, as soon as Lu Jingmo came back at night, Ye Baozhu filed a complaint, saying that Mama Zhang bullied her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jingmo just said coldly: "Mother Zhang is an old man here, and you will live here in the future, and there are still many things that I need to let her teach you."

Ye Baozhu was so ashamed, she could only say aggrievedly: "Young Master Lu taught me that in the future, I will definitely learn from Mama Zhang."

Mama Zhang looked at the time and asked, "Sir, do you want to serve dinner now? My wife hasn't come back yet."

Lu Jingmo ignored the worry in his heart, and said, "You don't have to wait for her."

Ye Baozhu showed a disdainful smile at Zhang Ma, thinking contemptuously, what future does the old Diao Nu have for defending a master who does not live up to expectations?

Zhang Ma had no choice but to put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, muttering in a low voice: "My wife hasn't had much breakfast, and I don't know, is my stomach uncomfortable with hunger this day?"

Just as he was talking, Ye Jiahe came back.

Zhang Ma hurried over and said with a smile: "Madam, it's just right, we are about to have dinner, come and eat quickly. I made a lot of your favorite food!"

Ye Jiahe was holding a bag in his hand, which contained many instant noodles.

She smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Mama Zhang, I've already eaten."

After speaking, she went straight upstairs without even looking at the dining room.

When she got to the room, she started to make instant noodles.

She hasn't eaten for a whole day, and now she smells the instant noodles, and she thinks it's delicious in the world.

Ye Jiahe locked the door and started eating.

It's just that the more you eat, the more sad you feel.

I don't know how long this kind of instant noodles will last?

Because, she didn't want to spend any more of his money, and she didn't want to owe him any more.

When she found out today that he brought Ye Baozhu home, she actually didn't even want to go home.

Although she has friends like Xia Ling and Lu Qian, she knows Lu Jingmo's methods too well.

If he doesn't go home tonight, he will definitely cut off all her escape routes.

Ye Jiahe didn't want to get anyone involved, but she didn't want to give in to him and Ye Baozhu either.

Therefore, she can only live frugally by herself, and then find a way to find a part-time job and earn some money to rent a house outside.

This way, she didn't have to look at his face anymore, and she didn't have to watch him flirt with Ye Baozhu.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiahe felt that the instant noodles in his mouth seemed to have become a delicacy in the world.

Soon, she will be free!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Jiahe was taken aback and asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

His low voice came over.

Ye Jiahe immediately finished the instant noodle soup and threw it into the trash can.

Then, she opened the door calmly and said, "Is there something wrong?"

As soon as Lu Jingmo came in, he smelled instant noodles.

He was worried that if she didn't eat for a day, her stomach would be broken.

Now it seems that this woman is not someone who will wrong herself.

He punctured her mercilessly, and said, "What's the matter? Mama Zhang's food is so unpalatable? Would you rather eat instant noodles here alone?"

Ye Jiahe blushed in embarrassment, and then said stiffly: "I just saw some people at the dining table nauseated, it's better to eat instant noodles quietly by myself."

"You mean me, or your sister?"

Lu Jingmo sneered, looked at her and said, "Sure enough, people say that women are the most poisonous. You can't even tolerate your sister, who is a compatriot. No wonder you treat me the same way. If you say you love me, you love her. If you say you don't love her, you can't tolerate her." , don’t love me anymore!”

Ye Jiahe said bitterly: "Why Ye Baozhu? You know exactly how Ye Baozhu treated me before? Why did you bring her home to disgust me?"

Lu Jingmo's handsome face approached her, and asked in a low voice, "Are you jealous?"

Ye Jiahe turned his face away, and said coldly, "No. I don't care who you bring back, just don't let her disturb me."

Lu Jingmo's expression darkened, and he nodded, "Okay, then from today onwards, move to the storage room downstairs. It's quiet there, and no one will disturb you."

Ye Jiahe looked at him in astonishment.

Let her live in the storage room?

It was even worse than the maid's room.

Seeing her hesitate, Lu Jingmo smiled and said, "Since you don't want to be this Mrs. Lu, some people want to do it. You don't want to have children for me, and some people want to give birth to me."

"I know."

Ye Jiahe smiled self-deprecatingly, without any excuse, said: "Don't worry, I will clean up the closet tonight and give it to you."

With that said, she had already started packing her clothes.

Storage Room.

Ye Jiahe looked at the busy Zhang Ma, and said very apologetically, "Zhang Ma, I'm sorry, I asked you to clean up here at night."

"Mrs……"

Zhang Ma said distressedly: "Why did you and your husband get into such a fight? This storage room is so small, wet and cold, and there is no air conditioner. Now the weather is getting colder, what are you going to do in the future? "

Ye Jiahe managed to squeeze out a smile, and said optimistically, "Just add another quilt, and you don't have to worry about me."

"Hey, I feel worthless for you when I look at that woman, who looks like a villain. How can Mr. Lu let her live in the master bedroom? Dirty or not!

"Mother Zhang said angrily: "I heard that she is still your sister?How could there be such a sister in the world? "

Thinking of Ye Baozhu's insidious character, Ye Jiahe warned: "Mother Zhang, you don't have to offend her for me. The matter between us has nothing to do with you, you don't have to involve yourself in it."

She was always thinking of others, and Mama Zhang felt even more distressed.

After finally cleaning the storage room, Mama Zhang brought her a lamp, made the bed for her, and said, "Ma'am, I will wrong you. I believe that Mister will regret it soon."