Mrs. Lu loves you to death

Chen Zhiyu packed up her things and was about to leave when she ran into Lu Tingchuan.

Lu Tingchuan looked at the bag in her hand and his face darkened.

She suddenly felt something was wrong, but she still went forward to please him and asked, "Why did you have time to come here? Isn't the company busy?"

Lu Tingchuan took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist. It seemed that he particularly liked to put his arm around her waist. Whenever they were together, he would always put his arm around her. "Are you bringing food to Xiaochen?"

The last time she delivered her cooking to the company, it was in this bag, and he recognized it at a glance.

Chen Zhiyu felt a little guilty for some reason. "I saw that your family didn't know about it. I thought your elder sister-in-law is like a mother. I was afraid that you didn't have time to come, so I came to see you on your behalf."

"Did you do it yourself?"

Chen Zhiyu's mouth twitched, his eyes unconsciously looked a little guilty, and he was a man who could grasp the key points. "Yes"

Lu Tingchuan glanced at Ye Luochen's ward with cold eyes. "Xiaochen and I have something to talk about. Do you want to go back first?"

Chen Zhiyu was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he took the initiative to let her avoid him. She thought something was wrong. "Husband, what do you want to do?"

Lu Tingchuan was originally in a very bad mood. Seeing her cooking for another man, he felt so mad that he wanted to burn down this shabby hospital. But because of her "husband", his defenses were completely broken.

Bringing the person into your arms, the two of you are even closer, your breaths mingling together.

"I'll take care of you when I get home"

In the end, Lu Tingchuan did not let Chen Zhiyu know what the two brothers had said, but asked Cheng Yan to take her home.

Lu Ting sat on the sofa, and Ye Luochen's face was still pale.

"This is what I found out," he said, and placed the brown paper bag on his bed.

Ye Luochen narrowed his eyes. Of course he knew what it was. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't.

Lu Tingchuan sarcastically said, "Is there nothing to explain?"

Ye Luochen: "No"

"You should know that if you were not my brother, you would not survive."

Although the two brothers are estranged, in terms of means, Ye Luochen is no match for Lu Tingchuan.

"I like her, I liked her at first sight"

"You already have a wife, and now she's pregnant with your child. You told me that you like your sister-in-law. I think you're really going to die."

Ye Luochen looked out the window and asked, "If I was the first born child, and I was the one who was engaged to her, would the ending be different?"

Facing Ye Luochen's words, Lu Tingchuan felt as if his chest was being crushed by grains of rice every time he breathed.

"There are no ifs. Even if there are, she is mine in this life, the next life, and the next life after that. She will only be mine."

Ye Luochen laughed at himself, "Brother, if I had taken the lead before you came back, it would have been better. One wrong step, and I will regret it every step of the way."

That's right, it was Zhao Yazhi who stabbed him. Someone sent the photo of the two of them kissing to Zhao Yazhi by express delivery. Zhao Yazhi threatened him with a knife and accidentally stabbed him.

"Xiaochen, don't have any more fantasies about her. I don't know what I might do." Then he left.

When he learned the answer, he flew into a rage in the office, smashing it to pieces. Sitting in the car, he pinched his brows in annoyance.

Cheng Yan looked in the rearview mirror, swallowed nervously, and asked cautiously, "Boss, are we going back to the company now?"

"Come back home"

Cheng Yan was so nervous that he sent him back home. He didn't dare to relax until Lu Tingchuan closed the door.

"My boss is horrible. It's hard to work these days."

When Lu Tingchuan returned home, he saw her busy in the kitchen. He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, walked over and hugged her from behind.

"Wife, these things are with Mrs. Zhang, don't do it anymore"

Chen Zhiyu looked at his craftsmanship, and it really didn't look good.

"Do you dislike me?"

Lu Tingchuan kissed her earlobe and said, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt. It hurts my heart."

After that, his hands reached into the clothes and explored. The two of them had not had any close contact recently, and some of them were easily ignited.