The big hand with clear joints was holding the phone, and the name beating on it was very clear.
At this time, Song Yihuan downstairs was also in a very anxious state.
An unanswered prompt came from the receiver, which made Song Yihuan's fingers feel cold.
Guests gathered around, and many people had already looked towards her.
Song Yihuan originally held this birthday party in the name of Lu Huaijing's fiancée, and most of these guests came because of Lu Huaijing.
But now, the dinner was about to start, and she hadn't gotten through Lu Huaijing's call yet.
Song Yihuan's smile froze on her face, she paused, and then she raised her voice to everyone: "I'm really sorry, everyone, Ah Jing has something to do and will have to come later. Please help yourself. When Ah Jing arrives, we will prepare to start the process." cake!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Song. We are here to celebrate your birthday. If Mr. Lu loves you so much, we won't not come!"
Some people complimented, and the rest followed suit with polite words.
"Yes, yes, Miss Song is the protagonist!"
"Happy birthday, Miss Song!"
The scene gradually became lively, and Song Yihuan could only hold on.
In the room on the second floor, Nan Yan looked at everything below, the smile on his lips getting deeper.
The phone stopped vibrating and was replaced by message notifications.
Lu Huaijing frowned slightly and turned his phone to silent.
"If you invite me here, you naturally don't want me to see Song Yihuan again."
The man's voice was indifferent, but he already understood it.
From the moment Nan Yan proposed to meet on the weekend, he was already deliberately retaliating.
As sharp as Lu Huaijing, how could he not know?
It's just that I don't want to lose this opportunity to meet.
Nan Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Lu, you are really good at predicting things."
She said, drinking down the red wine in the goblet.
By the way, I also poured a glass for Lu Huaijing.
I personally delivered it to the man, but he didn't pick it up.
Lu Huaijing lowered his eyelashes and took out the exquisite gift box from before.
Open it, and the blue diamond sparkles even more under the light.
"This is for you, I hope you can accept it."
He handed the things in front of Nan Yan, his eyes blazing.
But the charming woman just glanced at it lightly, hooked up the necklace with her fingers, held it in her hand and played with it.
"Is this compensation? Or is this Mr. Lu's explanation?"
"neither."
Lu Huaijing stared intently at the charming face in front of him, his heart beating painfully.
"Nan Yan, I know that you won't believe anything I say now, but I just hope that you won't be with Lin Jinchi."
Ah……
Nan Yan raised her lips and smiled more playfully: "If you are not with him, who will you be with? You?"
The sarcastic rhetorical question made the man's face look even uglier.
Lu Huaijing clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Nan Yan, what do you want?"
Is it because Lin Jinchi is her savior that she refuses to return to her?
Just thinking about how they had been together all these years made him want to tear Lin Jinchi to pieces right now.
Nan Yan sneered and slowly approached, closing the distance until their eyes met.
Lu Huaijing narrowed his eyes, but the close distance suddenly added a bit of ambiguity.
"Do you really not know what I want?"
The slender fingers touched the man's chest, and then slowly slid down.
The white shirt, set against the red khaki, feels light and fluttering, as if feathers are fluttering.
From the chest, keep falling, touching the abdominal muscles bit by bit.
Separated by a thin layer of fabric, it makes people feel like they are scratching their heads and can't stop.
The man's breathing gradually became heavier, and even the temperature of his skin continued to rise.
Lu Huaijing's eyes became more and more understanding. Just when his restless little hand touched the belt, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.
Nan Yan's eyes flashed and he raised his head.
She had practiced this look in the mirror countless times.
Looking up from the bottom up, at just the right angle, coupled with the wet eyes, the charming eyes are as silky as the soul.
The big hands were tightening, and this move made Nan Yan's smile more confident. She tried to stand on her tiptoes and put her red lips close to her.
In the corner, a monitor flashed red, recording everything.
Just when those lips were about to touch, the handsome man suddenly turned his head away.
Nan Yan puffed away, and the cold air seemed to take away all the warm ambiguity.
She narrowed her eyes, but the man's cold voice came over.
"Nan Yan, you were not like this before."
Even though he knew she was approaching with purpose, he could hardly control himself.
There is no reason for the sourness in my heart. In the past... what did I get in exchange for my wholehearted love?
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Lu would protect himself like a jade for Miss Song..."
Nan Yan mocked unceremoniously.
But Lu Huaijing stared at her and said extremely seriously: "What if I say that I have never touched her in these years?"
"Oh, I already have children. Does it matter whether I have touched them all these years?"
Nan Yan scoffed and went straight to the topic: "Didn't you ask me what I want? I also want to ask you, will you give me what I want?"
Lu Huaijing's back stiffened, "If you weren't with Lin Jinchi..."
"I want Song Yihuan to die."
Nan Yan interrupted him directly and looked at the man with sharp eyes:
"Lu Huaijing, you said you haven't touched Song Yihuan in these years, but without you, how could a disabled person be where he is today?"
To put it bluntly, Lu Huaijing is just helping the evildoer!
He pursed his thin lips and closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking.
But the tense facial muscles revealed his confusion at the moment.
"Nan Yan, Song Yihuan gave birth to me for a long time. I...even if it is for the sake of the child, I can't..."
really……
Nan Yan laughed sarcastically.
Even with hope, Nan Yan still felt that this moment was ridiculous.
What she was expecting, the final result was the same!
"Okay, good."
The scars in Nan Yan's smile were deeper.
"Lu Huaijing, I didn't expect you would still be like this after five years...have you read the things I gave Ye He?"
That report...
Lu Huaijing's whole body was suddenly shocked, and the corners of his eyes were dyed red.
He looked at Nan Yan steadily, his voice trembling: "Nan Yan, I didn't know about it at the beginning——"
"On the day of the car accident, it was grandpa who wanted to help me seek justice. He already knew that Song Yihuan was pregnant with your child."
Nan Yan stopped him from explaining and directly told everything about what happened that year:
"But it was such a coincidence that there happened to be a car accident when we were going to find Song Yihuan. Lu Huaijing, I know you haven't found out where I went, so I'll tell you now!"
She took a deep breath and spoke word by word: "Back then, it was Grandpa Lu who risked his life to protect me. When I woke up, I was imprisoned by Lu Weiyan. Until the news came out that you were getting engaged to Song Yihuan, Lu Huaijing , do you like this truth?"
