The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

When Jiang Yan was sure that the noise was caused by the owner of the house, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to eat noodles.

However, just after taking two bites, she seemed to hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the restaurant.

Want to find fault again? !

"What are you doing?" The man's impatient voice carried a strong sense of questioning.

"Eat noodles." Jiang Yan didn't lift his head.

Lu Jinglun frowned.

Being ignored to such an extent by a woman who married her for money, the unhappiness in my heart rushed out like a mountain rain in an instant.

He strode into the restaurant, grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the seat: "Why did you leave the bar tonight?"

"I don't want to hinder President Lu's eyes."

"Since I took you there, I won't find you an eyesore!"

Jiang Yan met his gaze, pulled his lips and smiled slightly: "Yeah, you don't think I'm an eyesore, because you just want to humiliate me, right?"

The man looked at her desolate eyes, and there was a strange feeling across his heart, but within two seconds, his expression returned to normal, and he asked coldly: "So what? You are doing this for money and marriage. A woman who trades is only worthy of being humiliated."

"Then what are you worthy of, an incompetent man like you who can't resist the arrangement of your elders and is forced to marry, but vents your dissatisfaction on women?"

Lu Jinglun didn't seem to expect that she would ask such a question, and his drunken eyes froze instantly.

She tugged at the corner of her lips, and continued: "Is it like being on a bus, being taken by different women?"

I don't know if it's alcohol or what, the man looked at the clear stubbornness in her eyes, and heard her say some harsh words that angered him, all of a sudden, his mind was filled with the image of her crying under him last night.

Yes, she should cry in front of him, begging him to let her go, crying to show weakness!

Instead of confronting him like now.

The corner of Lu Jinglun's mouth curled up in a strange arc.

Before Jiang Yan could figure out what that meant, he was pressed against the glass door that separated the dining room from the kitchen, with a hot chest stuck to his back, and between his breaths, there was the clearness of male hormones and alcohol. smell.

His hand got in from the hem of her blouse, and as he went up, the breath of his thin lips sprayed in her ears: "Why, I was raped by a woman, and Mrs. Lu is jealous?"

Hearing Lu Jinglun's words, she suddenly regained consciousness.

Lu Chengbai said that she should like Lu Jinglun and wanted him to trust her, but what was she talking about just now?

It's really irrational for her to challenge him and fight him.

The hand in the body went all the way up, and it was about to touch her chest.

Through the clothes, Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped the man's movements, turned his head to meet his gaze, and softened his attitude and tone: "Yes, I was jealous, that's why I said the wrong thing just now, Mr. Lu, don't Are you mad at me?"

The man frowned, and his chest, which had already moved a little away from her, suddenly moved forward.

"what--"

She was completely pressed against the glass door.

In front of her, the coolness of the glass was transmitted to her body through the clothes. Behind her, her hard chest was hot and hot. Jiang Yan was very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but frowned. Just as she was about to speak, her chest was severely grabbed one time.

Her pupils trembled, and she restrained herself from screaming.

Lu Jinglun's alcoholic breath sprayed on her face, and a disdainful tone rang in her ears: "How many faces does Mrs. Lu have, so that she can change her face twice in one minute?"