Humiliated by my mother-in-law, I married into a wealthy family with my son four years later

Zheng Xuan answered seriously: "The most important job now is to take good care of my girlfriend."

Lu Jie's cheeks flushed slightly as she complained, "Young Master Zheng is truly a seasoned playboy."

Yet, a sweet feeling welled up in her heart. The word "girlfriend" had become so beautiful when spoken by Zheng Xuan. She even felt a little secretly delighted. Perhaps turning fake play into real play wouldn't be so bad after all.

Zheng Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes fixed on Lu Jie, not missing any subtle changes in her facial expression.

"Hey, are you interested in me?" He suddenly spoke with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Lu Jie's heart trembled, but then she pretended to be calm, raised her eyes slightly, and snorted softly, "Zheng Xuan, please don't be so narcissistic, okay?"

"Don't deny it. I have sharp eyes and can see through your little thoughts clearly!" Zheng Xuan refused to give up.

Lu Jie rolled her eyes and leaned back on the goose down cushion in a more comfortable position. "You're so capable, why don't you open a fortune-telling stall?"

Zheng Xuan continued to pursue her relentlessly: "Don't be so stubborn, I don't believe you don't have any feelings for me at all!"

"Who? Me?" Lu Jie pretended to be bewildered. "Master Zheng, it's a shame you don't write a novel with your imagination!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and stared at Zheng Xuan's face with her clear eyes, a playful smile on her lips: "Narcissism is also a disease, it must be cured!"

After hearing this, although Zheng Xuan was dissatisfied in his heart, a look of disappointment was clearly visible on his face.

After a few seconds, he said expressionlessly, "It turns out that it is so difficult to get into your heart."

The handsome face that was smiling just now suddenly became depressed.

Seeing Zheng Xuan's sad face, Lu Jie began to feel uncomfortable. She wanted to comfort him, but she immediately stopped the idea, fearing that she would fall deeper into trouble.

"Well, since you hate me so much, I won't force you." Zheng Xuan lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes covering his pupils, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He slowly stood up and walked out the door while continuing, "Just stay here and recuperate. Once your foot is healed, I'll leave you alone."

Seeing his figure about to disappear outside the door, Lu Jie suddenly felt empty inside. Her slender fingers subconsciously grabbed the quilt. She finally couldn't help but call him.

"Zheng Xuan! Come back here!"

Zheng Xuan paused, but didn't turn around. "You don't have to worry about the nude photos. Since I promised to leave you alone, I won't retaliate against you."

Lu Jie frowned slightly, "That's not it, just come back to me!"

Zheng Xuan then slowly turned around and looked at her.

"I...I..." Lu Jie bit her lip, but couldn't say anything at this moment.

"What exactly do you want to say?" There was no warmth in Zheng Xuan's voice.

Lu Jie still couldn't say it, and suddenly, Zheng Xuan pulled her over and pressed his lips hard against hers...

She was caught off guard, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, looking at him so close. His amber pupils hidden under thick eyelashes were as deep and charming as black holes.

After a few seconds, she slowly closed her eyes...

His lips slowly left hers, and Lu Jie's cheeks flushed. She was too shy to look up at him.

He stared at her, a smug smile playing on his lips, "Now I know what you're going to say."

Lu Jie felt extremely embarrassed, and the next second he pulled her into his arms again. Zheng Xuan leaned over and kissed her fiercely this time...

In an instant, the smell of hormones filled Lu Jie's nostrils, her rationality faded bit by bit, and she began to respond shyly to Zheng Xuan's enthusiasm.

Zheng Xuan's breathing became heavy. He clasped her slender and soft waist with his big hands and applied a little force to bring the distance between them closer.

After a long time, he reluctantly moved his lips away.

Lu Jie's starry eyes were filled with mist. She stared at Zheng Xuan's face intently, and suddenly, as if she had suddenly realized something, she said, "You were lying to me just now!"

"Hmm." Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, admitting frankly, "That's because you lied to me first. I'm just retaliating!"

"I lied to you?" Lu Jie was a little surprised.

Zheng Xuan extended his thumb and gently stroked her lips, which were red and swollen from being kissed. His voice became hoarse, "Last night, I didn't even touch your feet, and you cried out in pain. If this isn't lying to me, what is it?"

Lu Jie was stunned and turned away with a guilty look.

Zheng Xuan put his lips close to her ear and whispered, "What? Are you speechless?"

As he said this, the hand on her back became restless and began to slowly move back and forth on her smooth, satin-like skin.

Lu Jie unconsciously hugged his firm back, closed her eyes, and let him conquer her in his own world.

In the early morning, the sun shines on Lu Jie's face.

"Is it time to get up?" Zheng Junwei asked in a low voice.

"What time is it now? I slept too late last night~" Lu Jie muttered with her eyes closed.

"It's already one o'clock in the afternoon. You should get up and eat, right?" Zheng Junwei rubbed his chin against the top of her head.

Lu Jie opened her eyelids and glanced at the clock: "It's already afternoon..."

Zheng Junwei leaned close to her ear and said, "It was almost dawn when we went to bed."

Lu Jie's cheeks flushed red, and she pinched him: "You are so shameless!"

Zheng Junwei grabbed her hand and kissed it softly: "Are you hungry? Let's go out and eat something?"

At this time, the doorbell downstairs rang loudly.

Zheng Junwei put on his clothes and went downstairs. He opened the door and saw Zhou Rou standing outside with two bodyguards.

"Mr. Zhou...no, Auntie." Zheng Junwei was surprised at first, but quickly calmed down and stepped aside to invite Zhou Rou into the house.

Zhou Rou glanced around the living room, stared at Zheng Junwei and asked, "Where's my daughter Lu Jie?"

"Auntie, how come you found me here looking for your daughter?" Zheng Junwei pretended to be stupid.

Zhou Rou snorted coldly and ordered the bodyguard: "Search for me!"

"Mr. Zhou, this is my home. It's not appropriate to do this!" Zheng Junwei frowned.

"Just search and you'll know. I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!" Zhou Rou remained unmoved.

At this moment, Lu Jie shouted from upstairs: "Stop searching! It's embarrassing! I'm right here!" She came downstairs on crutches.

Seeing this, Zhou Rou advised, "Xiao Jie, come home with me."

"I don't want to go back." Lu Jie raised her chin.

"You don't really want to stay here and be with a man with a bad reputation?" Zhou Rou glanced at Zheng Junwei.

"Mom, I won't get engaged to Pu Jing. I have my own choice!" Lu Jie responded calmly.

"Master Zheng, Xiaojie is not someone you can play with." Zhou Rou warned Zheng Junwei.

"Playing around? I plan to marry her." Zheng Junwei said seriously.

Lu Jie was stunned: "Zheng Junwei, what nonsense are you talking about!"