The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

He looked at her smiling face, his thin lips moved slightly: "What do you want to ask me?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, you will be incompetent and angry."

Incapable of anger? !

Hearing these words, the man pinched her chin suddenly, and looked at her dangerously: "Mrs. Lu, you are really getting more and more outspoken now, huh?"

Jiang Yan stared at him, twitching the corners of his mouth.

Look!

Before I even asked a question, I started to be incompetent and angry!

She smiled: "It's just that I accidentally told the truth, you won't be angry just now, will you?"

He shook off her chin: "I'm not that angry."

The latter said "Oh".

Jiang Yan thought that the communication on this issue was over, but unexpectedly, Lu Jinglun actually asked the question: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

She looked at him and smiled: "Is Boss Lu so curious? Do you really want me to ask?"

The latter cherishes words like gold: "Ask."

"Have Mr. Lu calculated how many girlfriends he has dated?"

"Is that the question you want to ask me?"

Jiang Yan asked back: "What's wrong?"

He commented: "Boring."

"Women are interested in these issues, especially...women who like you."

"Ah."

Seeing that he didn't speak after being cold, she couldn't help probing: "Do you not know how many times you have talked?"

"Not counting."

"I see."

After writing these four words, the woman nodded seriously: "It's understandable, after all, there are too many, but... among the many girlfriends, there must be one or two that impressed Mr. Lu deeply, such as... first love? Or... the one you can't love?"

"Jiang Yan!"

"Ok?"

He frowned, seemingly impatiently: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Know your relationship history."

"It's too rich, you can't understand it."

After chatting for a few words, the atmosphere was pretty good, so that Jiang Yan forgot her position in Lu Jinglun's heart. At this moment, he smiled at him and asked happily: "Then you pick the key points with me. Tell me?"

"for example?"

"For example... Is the friend Lu Yunmo said who looks like me one of the girlfriends you talked about before?"

After saying this, his entire face instantly darkened.

By the time Jiang Yan realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

His sharp blade-like gaze shot at her, and the coolness in his eyes was no different from ice. It looked like she had accidentally stepped into his restricted area.

She subconsciously said, "I... I won't ask any more."

After saying that, Jiang Yan turned around, wanting to distance himself from him to ensure his own safety, but just as he lifted one foot, his wrist was grabbed.

She was pulled back by him, and she crashed into his arms.

The man's displeased voice quickly reached his ears: "Jiang Yan, don't think that you are special to me, so special that you can talk to me about anything you want, you are just Lu Chengbai's eyeliner by my side, If I give you a good face, I already think highly of you, and if you try to spy on me next time, I will definitely make you regret it."

Do you still use it next time?

She regrets it now.

Jiang Yan nodded obediently: "I see, Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinglun looked at the fear in her eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't have to be so afraid, this time, I will spare you."

"Thank you."

After the words fell, she gently pushed him, trying to get up from his arms.

The man looked at her like a frightened cat. For some reason, something called compassion moved.

He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, his movements were as gentle as smoothing a cat's fur, and the corners of his lips curled up a little: "As long as you behave well, I won't do anything to you, huh?"