Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

For Yan Wanning, two hundred thousand is not a small sum of money.

On the bus from Qiao's house to Lu's house, she kept thinking about how to solve the money problem.

Considering her current situation, asking Lu Lin for the two hundred thousand is the best option.

But she had just asked Lu Lin for money, and she had vowed that she would not ask him for money again.

As a result, less than two days later, she had to ask him for money again.

And the number is several times that of last time.

For Lu Lin, two hundred thousand is really nothing.

He is not short of money, but it is not easy for him to make money.

Before she even met Lu Lin, she could already imagine how Lu Lin would humiliate her with his contemptuous looks and ruthless words.

Yan Wanning is not a pretentious person. For the sake of money, for her mother's photo, and for the rest of her life's thoughts, she can endure it.

After arriving at Lu Lin's residence, Yan Wanning asked Aunt Li about Lu Lin's taste and preferences, and offered to make a midnight snack for him personally.

Aunt Li looked a little embarrassed, "Young Madam, I'm afraid I'll have to ask the old lady about this."

"When the Second Master was in China, his daily life was always taken care of by the old lady herself. I don't know his tastes and preferences very well."

Yan Wanning nodded, "Then let's make a video call and ask her."

After the video call was connected, Chen Meiqing was extremely happy to hear that Yan Wanning wanted to cook for Lu Lin, and she immediately began to guide her in cooking remotely.

"Ah-Lin has a bland taste since he was a child and cannot eat anything that is too salty or spicy."

"I remember when he was a child, his favorite was the winter melon, tofu and lean meat soup I cooked for him."

"Cut the winter melon into cubes, cut the tofu into slices, add the pork, simmer over low heat, sprinkle with chopped green onions... With the winter melon, tofu and lean meat soup, he can eat two big bowls of rice in one meal!"

Chen Meiqing recalled the past and smiled until tears came out of her eyes. "When he was a child, Ah Lin might have eaten it. His face was chubby and he was taller than his peers."

Yan Wanning cooperated with her and talked to her, showing great interest in Lu Lin's childhood.

Chen Meiqing couldn't stop talking, and before they knew it, they had been chatting for an hour.

The white soup in the pot was boiling and bubbling, and a rich aroma wafted out from the gap in the lid. The sound of a car door closing could be heard outside the window.

Aunt Li stretched her neck to take a look and said with a smile, "It's the Second Master who is back."

"Madam, you cooked this midnight snack just right."

Yan Wanning looked at the boiling soup in the pot and smiled, praying silently in her heart that communication with Lu Lin would go more smoothly later.

Chen Meiqing on the other side of the video suddenly shouted: "Oh my old waist!"

Yan Wanning immediately put away her smile and said nervously, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Is your waist uncomfortable again?"

Chen Meiqing nodded and said bitterly, "Yes, my old waist is sore and painful."

Yan Wanning took off her apron and said, "Don't worry, I'll go over and give you a massage right now."

Chen Meiqing hurriedly said, "No, no, no! Aunt Li can come!"

She winked at Aunt Li, who immediately understood what she meant, "Young Madam, you can stay at home and have supper with the Second Master. I'll be with the Old Madam."

Chen Meiqing agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, you are too weak, and it's not as comfortable as Aunt Li's massage!"

Yan Wanning realized later that the two old ladies were creating a world for her and Lu Lin alone.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when she thought about what might happen tonight, she felt that maybe it was better that Aunt Li wasn't here.

"Okay, then Aunt Li, please let Cheng Lei give you a ride."

Yan Wanning put a lot of thought into this midnight snack and specially selected beautiful tableware packaging.

When she was serving the soup, a small spoonful of soup spilled onto her wrist, leaving an immediate red mark on her fair wrist.

"hiss--"

Yan Wanning gasped in pain, hurriedly rinsed the wound with cold water, and then quickly wiped up the spilled soup.

After making sure the food was tasty and beautiful, she placed the soup bowl, rice and mouthwash cup on the plate.

When she walked out of the kitchen with the tray, Lu Lin was already sitting on the sofa in the living room. He smoked slowly and looked at her coldly as she walked towards him.

Even though Lu Lin was not in a good mood, Yan Wanning still had a smile on her face. That smile was just right, warm but not flattering.

"You just got off work so late. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Aunt Chen said you like winter melon, tofu and lean meat soup."

When the fragrance of food wafted to his nose, Lu Lin was stunned for a moment.

He did not answer Yan Wanning, but suddenly asked: "How long have you been eyeing the Qiao family?"

Yan Wanning was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression: "What did you say?"

Lu Lin's expression was still cold. "Today is my first time to go to Qiao's house. It just so happens that you also went to Qiao's house. Don't tell me this is a coincidence."

Yan Wanning's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down and walked forward with a forced smile.

"You've been busy all day, aren't you tired? How about we talk while we eat?"

She placed the plate on the coffee table in front of Lu Lin, squatted down, and gently served him soup.

"I specifically asked Aunt Chen about your preferences and asked her to teach me how to make it through video."

A small bowl emitting a fragrant aroma was handed to Lu Lin.

She smiled gently, "Would you like to try it?"

Lu Lin placed the cigarette on the bowl, tapped the cigarette with his index finger, and a ball of ash fell into the bowl.

He said expressionlessly, "Thank you."

The smile on Yan Wanning's face became stiff.

She slowly put away her flattering attitude and put down the bowl in her hand.

"Today is definitely not a coincidence."

Before she finished her words, Lu Lin snorted coldly, "You dare to take responsibility for your actions."

"Shanshan has a simple personality. She is no match for you, but don't forget that I am behind her."

Yan Wanning chewed on the words "simple personality" and laughed mockingly, "So? What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that in half a year, I will marry Shanshan."

"If anything unexpected happens to my marriage with her, whether you're the one who caused it or not, I'll blame it on you."

"Then let you live a life worse than death."

When Lu Lin said the words "life is worse than death", he pressed the remaining cigarette butt into the ashtray and crushed it again and again.

His gloomy expression seemed to say that the crumpled cigarette butt in his hand was like her fragile life.

He could crush her with just a flick of his fingers.

Yan Wanning wanted to explain clearly that it was Qiao Shanshan who asked her to go to Qiao's house in order to get her mother's photo.

But Lu Lin's attitude made her realize that he might not need the truth.

He had already determined that she was someone with ulterior motives who would destroy his marriage.

No matter how she explained, he would think she was lying.

In that case, is there any need for explanation?

She smiled faintly: "Then give me two hundred thousand."

Lu Lin was stunned, "What?"

Yan Wanning leaned on the table at the side with a faint smile on her face, "Give me two hundred thousand and I won't destroy your marriage."

Lu Lin slowly stood up from the sofa. He was a head taller than Yan Wanning and looked down at her.