The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Is an apology useful?"

"Apology, as the name suggests, means to apologize, to express... I know I was wrong."

He nodded seriously, and looked up at her again: "It doesn't sound like it's useful."

The latter pursed his lips with a humble attitude: "Then what does Boss Lu want me to do?"

The man stared at her for a while, and didn't say what to do, but just asked another question: "You were lying when you cried and said you liked me last night?"

Jiang Yan felt that the blood all over his body was hot.

She... cried and said she liked him?

For some reason, Jiang Yan felt that Lu Jinglun wasn't lying. She really drank too much last night, and she did everything she should say and should not say, and should not do.

What is she going to do?

"Are you dumb?" the man who didn't wait for the answer urged.

Jiang Yan came back to his senses: "Actually, it doesn't make sense for you to ask this question. I usually say that I like you many times. Do you believe it just because I said it in tears last night?"

He nodded seriously: "Yes."

She pursed her lips and tried to calm herself down: "Then Mr. Lu...do you have any other questions?"

The man didn't speak, but held out his hand to her.

Jiang Yan looked at the big palm he spread out to him, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, but he put his hand on it obediently.

The man pulled her over.

She quickly fell into his arms.

Lu Jinglun raised his hand and squeezed her chin repeatedly: "Tell me, why did you drink so much last night?"

"I just think the wine tastes good."

"Honestly, huh?"

His tone seemed gentle, but the chill and warning in his eyes were particularly intense.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips: "I don't know why, maybe I just feel a little uncomfortable?"

"Why are you uncomfortable?"

"I can't tell."

He tried with a slightly raised tone: "Because you saw Ruan Xinyu?"

She was slightly stunned, thought about it, and didn't deny it: "Maybe."

"What is there for you to be sad about that woman?"

"You should be clearer in your heart, shouldn't you?"

The man's thin lips opened and closed: "I don't know, why don't you tell me, Mrs. Lu, what do you think?"

Jiang Yan looked into his eyes, almond pupils flickered slightly, and finally asked: "For you, I am a substitute, right?"

"how you said that?"

"I saw Ruan Xinyu yesterday and realized why I was chosen by the chairman to be your wife, because I resemble her."

Lu Jinglun stared at her with deep eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly: "You two look different."

"Maybe the temperament is different and the facial features are different, but the appearance is very similar. The chairman may be sure that Mr. Lu likes this hexagram, so he chose me."

"Are you sad to be like her? Besides, did I say I like you?"

Jiang Yan looked at him with hurt eyes.

A few seconds later, she staggered his gaze, lowered her eyes and said, "Yes, you never said you liked me, but at least, when we were intimate on the bed, I could feel that you liked my body. Even this slight liking and affection is due to my similarity to her, if you think of another woman when you lose control and sink in me, I find it unacceptable."

Speaking of this, the woman laughed mockingly at herself: "I just thought of this and felt uncomfortable last night, so I drank so much wine."