Chapter 195 I am your wife, not your subordinate

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Huanong has already seen Lu Jing'an's sanctimonious behavior.

This man was completely different to her and others. He said that he was a refined businessman, a diamond king, and a newly rich man from Beijing and Hong Kong who deceived those ignorant and pregnant girls.

When anger turns into raging lust and rushes to his forehead, he is a complete beast.

Any talk of being gentle or refined is all nonsense.

On the sofa, Huanong was half-paralyzed, without even the strength to curse. He watched Lu Jingan pick up the suit pants on the floor and put on his belt, with his back to her.

The waist is charming and attracts people's imagination.

"Take it off."

Lu Jing'an turned to look at her: "The corridor is under surveillance. Do you want me to run naked in front of my subordinates?"

"Do you know what I want to do now?" Huanong said while panting.

Lu Jing'an pulled the blanket aside and wrapped her around her, then carried her back to the bedroom: "Cut my penis."

"You are quite self-aware."

"Miss Hua's hobbies have always been simple and crude."

"Shower or bath?" The man asked while holding her at the door of the bedroom.

"Take a bath."

Lu Jing'an was always good-tempered after he had eaten and drank enough. Huanong had discovered it. He was willing to wait for her to complete the entire bathing process, let alone put out the bath water.

"What is the relationship between Mr. Yan who is with you today and you?"

"how?"

"I saw Beixi yesterday and wanted to lick him, but someone threw him out."

Lu Jingan's hand that was giving her a bath paused: "Have you seen it?"

"Well, we met Chu Mi at the club together."

"Yan Kailai is the chairman of Kailai Group. Recently, there was an internal problem within the company and it needed capital turnover. He approached me. Beixi probably wanted to curry favor with him at first, but Yan Kailai seemed to think I was interested in her and tried to match her up many times. "

"Oh..." Huanong responded lazily: "Why do people think you are interested in Beixi? Could it be..."

Huanong's words were stopped by Lu Jing'an's half-smiling eyes, which seemed to be telling Huanong blankly: You are talking nonsense, keep talking nonsense.

"Don't think I don't know that the smell of her perfume was on your clothes when you came back from eating out last time."

Lu Jing'an knelt on one knee by the bathtub and looked at Huanong: "Are you jealous?"

Huanong flirted back: "Do you want me to be jealous?"

"I hope you'll be jealous?"

"If you wish, I can consider it," Huanong's subconscious meaning is that if you ask me to like you, I can consider it.

...........

"As expected of Princess Hua! It's not surprising at all to say such a thing," Shen Shang clicked his tongue when he heard Lu Jing'an's words, and then made a wave of objective comments about Huanong.

"Think about it, Huanong was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. When she was born, her father happened to be prosperous. I even heard my old man say that Hua Jin gave birth to a lucky star. When Huanong was born, he Dad’s career was booming. At that time in Hua’an, Huajin only had a little money, but it was different when we arrived in Huanong. He repeatedly squeezed out the richest man.”

"My reputation as the eldest princess of Beijing and Hong Kong is not for nothing." Ming Shao followed suit.

"Like my sister Nong."

Lu Jing'an's mind was buzzing as he listened to what the two of them said to each other. He raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette: "What happened to the thing that I asked you to pay attention to?"

"He followed him. He was really mentally ill. His house was so dilapidated that only one room and his old mother were left. The two lived together for decades. Everyone nearby knew that he was a fool."

"knew."

In the study, Lu Jingan turned off the computer, leaned back on the chair and smoked a cigarette before entering the bedroom.

On the other side, Beixi got into Yan Kailai's car, and the black Mercedes-Benz was driving on the busiest main road in the Beijing-Hong Kong CBD.

She listened to Yan Kailai answer a call from her son. The conversation between a loving father and a filial son made her feel envious. It truly interpreted the sentence, "There is a person who lives in Rome." Some people's goal in this life is Rome.

How could she not envy a life where birth was the destination?

"What does Miss Beixi want?"

"Want resources."

"Okay. Decide which drama you want resources over there, and contact the secretary then."

The person in the front seat was very knowledgeable and handed over a business card.

"Miss Beixi, call me anytime you want."

"Thank you, just drop me off on the side of the road."

Beixi had been with Yan Kailai for so many times, so she knew Yan Kailai's temperament and knew that he didn't like other people's entanglements, so this time, she learned the lesson.

Get off the bus when you reach the roadside.

After the secretary saw Beixi leaving, he turned sideways and looked at Yan Kailai: "Mr. Yan, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"It's okay, just say it."

"The necklace worn around the neck of Hua Jin's daughter Huanong tonight was taken by Mr. Lu when we met him at the auction last month."

The person who had closed his eyes to relax opened his eyes instantly, his eyes clear: "Seriously?"

"Ninety percent, I don't dare to get too close to check. After all, the Hua family is in the hands of Yang Xian and is threatening to rise."

The implication is that I am afraid of offending others.

The position of the Princess of Huanong is still there.

"If this is really the case, we'd better be cautious. I asked about Beixi's recent affairs in the entertainment industry. It is said that he and Miss Hua were not very happy. I'm afraid that if Miss Hua really has something to do with Mr. Lu, We’re going to offend people.”

"Go and check again," Yan Kailai was shocked. If Huanong really had something to do with Lu Jing'an, then he would have offended someone by sending Beixi to Lu Jing'an in front of Huanong today.

........

On Sunday, before Huanong could get out of his dream, he was half-hugged and half-hugged out of bed.

"What are you doing?"

"It's noon."

"I didn't get a good night's sleep every day when I was filming on the set. I finally got some sleep when I got home. Can you please be kind to me? I'm your wife, not your subordinate."

"Please let me sleep a little longer. I'm fighting with someone in my dream, and I'm about to win. I'm so angry..."

Lu Jing'an:......

"Want to buy a bag?"

Huanong's dazed vision suddenly cleared up, and Lu Jing'an didn't need to pull it. He sat up and sat upright: "You swipe your card?"

"I'll swipe my card and get up."

"immediately."

Although she is not short of money, she should not be too happy spending other people's money.

"Wash up first and go downstairs for dinner, little money fan."

Normally, Huanong wouldn't even bother to wash his face if he didn't attend an event.

She didn't have the sense of sophistication of a female star at all. Sitting on Lu Jing'an's Maybach, she took out a pillow and leaned on her back. She looked at Lu Jing'an looking down at the documents from the side: "Why is Boss Lu so good today?"

"Am I usually not good enough to you?" Lu Jing'an spoke in a lazy tone, without even raising his head.

Huanong clicked his tongue: "It's hard to say."

Seeing that Lu Jing'an had no time to talk to him, Huanong was too lazy to chat with him. He took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo to take a look at his prosperous appearance. When he saw the necklace around his neck, he suddenly remembered something.

"Did you pay a high price for that necklace at the auction?"