The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Lu Jinglun looked at her sideways: "It seems that you are thinking of me, but actually you are afraid that you will be implicated. You know how to judge the situation, huh?"

She was stunned, thinking that even if he denied it, he would not believe it, so she simply admitted: "I just don't want to be ridiculed by you, is there something wrong?"

The man snorted coldly, raised his foot and walked forward.

Seeing that he didn't wave his hand away, Jiang Yan kept holding his arm and followed his steps towards the elevator entrance.

The third floor of the shopping mall is the women's clothing area.

Probably because he has been walking among different women all year round, Lu Jinglun also knows a lot about women's things, or he is arbitrary enough, so he took her into a shop without even asking.

"Mr. Lu, welcome."

When Jiang Yan heard the waiter's sweet voice, he couldn't help thinking, this waiter knows Lu Jinglun, does it mean that he is a regular customer here?

It should be.

From this point of view, he must have brought many women here.

Heart sour.

When Jiang Yan was indulging in her little emotions, Lu Jinglun was helping her choose clothes.

He chose about ten sets, then sat down on the sofa in the store, and said to her, "Go try on clothes."

Jiang Yan regained his senses, glanced at the clothes the man had chosen, pursed his lips and said, "This is not my style."

"so?"

"Change the store, I want to choose by myself."

Lu Jinglun smiled, with a bit of contempt in his eyes: "Do you think you have autonomy?"

"Choosing clothes doesn't count if I say so?"

"As long as you are still Mrs. Lu, no matter what you do, I will have the final say."

The waiter on the side heard the conversation between the two, and his professional smirk was a bit unstoppable.

Jiang Yan's face was ugly.

She always proved one thing again and again in Lu Jinglun's mean and indifferent attitude——

In front of outsiders, he would never care about her face.

Even if this outsider is not his lover, but a salesperson in a clothing store.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, then turned around suddenly, grabbed the clothes from the salesperson, and rushed into the fitting room.

Lu Jinglun looked at her hurried back, his black eyes darkened.

The salesman looked at the handsome but gloomy face on the sofa, put away his nympho expression, bent over and asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, what would you like to drink?"

"Need not."

"Okay, then wait a moment, I'll go and see if Mrs. Lu's clothes fit."

He didn't speak.

The salesman left angrily.

When Jiang Yan came out after changing the first clothes, he saw the salesperson waiting for her at the door of the fitting room. Seeing her, his eyes lit up: "Mrs. Lu, the clothes that Mr. Lu chose for you are very suitable for you. Pretty."

She smiled lightly: "Really?"

"Yes, there is a mirror here, you can look at it, of course, you can also ask Mr. Lu to look at it for you."

"Ah."

Jiang Yan walked to the mirror and took a look.

The clothes were really pretty, but for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable with her body covered in them.

Maybe it's because she didn't pick the dress.

"Come here." Lu Jinglun's voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Yan turned his head to look at him and walked over.

The man looked around from top to bottom, and moved to the side of the sofa: "Sit here and take a group photo for grandma."

"Oh."

She obediently walked over, and as soon as she sat down next to him, she realized that her bag was still in the fitting room, so she made a gesture and got up: "My bag is in the fitting room, I'm going to get my phone."

Lu Jinglun grabbed her wrist and pulled her back: "Use mine."