Lu Jing'an, a person who restrains himself and returns to etiquette, is a top drug addict. Xu Wei has followed him for many years and has a clear view of all the relationships between women around him, including what to eat, what to drink, and who is the woman at the banquet table. He knew very well what was coming.
If he is poor, he will be good to himself, but if he is prosperous, he will help the world. As long as he does not touch his negative side, he will never take the initiative to make things difficult for outsiders.
But even so, it cannot be said that this person has no means.
Behind restraint often lies an extreme personality.
When Lu Jing'an got the video of the reception room, something flashed through his mind. He had seen this man before in high school. Even though he is now so old, more than ten years have left traces on this man's face. , and it cannot change the fact that they have seen it before.
The man held a tablet in one hand and pulled off his tie with the other hand, and threw it casually on the sofa in the living room. Seeing that the man was in a bad mood, Quinlan poured a glass of warm water up and dispersed the people in the room.
After a while, the smell of cigarette smoke ignited in the room. Lu Jing'an sat on the sofa with his back hunched over, a tablet on the coffee table, and a cigarette between his fingertips.
Examining the person on the tablet.
His eyes wanted to penetrate directly into this person's soul through the tablet.
"The old butler of the Jiang family is also Mr. Jiang's confidant. He has been staying in Beijing and Hong Kong for many days. He Zhu said that he enters the company on time almost every day and waits for you. If you are not allowed in, he will wait at the door of the company. , rain or shine.”
The man sighed: "You are quite perseverant."
"Should we use some means to arrest him?"
"Need not."
The car lights in the yard swayed into the living room. Lu Jingan calmed down his emotions and waved his hand to signal Xu Wei to get down.
As soon as Huanong entered the house, he smelled the smell of smoke: "Are you smoking in the house?"
"Um."
She changed her shoes and went into the house. The Ragdoll cat heard her voice and meowed towards her. Huanong leaned over and touched its head: "Didn't you agree not to smoke in the house?"
"I couldn't help it, I'm sorry," the man said, glancing at Quinlan, who understood and turned on the fresh air system in the room.
"Ma'am, wipe your hands."
When the hot towel on the tray was handed over, Huanong picked it up and wiped his hands: "Pour me a glass of water."
Huanong just collapsed on the sofa when Lu Jingan bent over, lifted her legs and put them on his knees.
"What are you doing?" The feeling of being dragged into the bathroom by him to wash her hands with a toilet brush last time was still vivid in her mind. She always felt that Bo Lian hugged her thigh today, and this person would not let her go so easily.
"Give me the towel," the man reached out for the towel in Huanong's hand.
The latter handed it over cautiously.
"Be gentle, the skin will rub off."
"Lu Jing'an, are you a stingy person? It hurts, it hurts...the skin is rubbed off."
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
"Murder your own wife!"
Lu Jing'an took the towel from Huanong's hand, pressed it on her thigh and wiped it fiercely, as if her legs were stained with feces and hadn't been washed off. The gloomy look in his eyes was so frightening that Kunlan, who was standing aside, couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but step forward to persuade him: "Sir..."
The man's eyes raised slightly, and Quinlan trembled in fright and did not dare to speak again.
Huanong's screams rang out one after another in the living room, and he stretched out his hand to press Lu Jing'an's palm.
"Divorce, divorce, I can't live a day like this anymore."
Bang———— Lu Jing’an threw the towel in his hand on the coffee table, stretched out his hand and pinched Huanong’s chin and pulled it towards him, with a sinister tone: “When another woman hugs my thigh, you want to chop it off. You can’t stand it if I wipe my legs for you?”
"Huanong, double-standard dog?"
"Are you just wiping it?"
"Isn't it?" Lu Jing'an asked back.
Huanong was so angry that his eyes were red. He watched Lu Jing'an's chest rise and fall sharply, glared at him viciously, reached out and pushed him away, picked up the bag on the sofa and tried to leave lamely.
The man's face was gloomy, and his deep voice contained no emotion: "Huanong, if you dare to leave this door today, I guarantee that you will never be able to leave this door in your life."
Huanong's steps stopped.
Xu Qing's evaluation of him suddenly flashed through his mind: Some people are born with evil intentions, but that doesn't stop them from being responsible. For a man like Lu Jing'an, as long as he loves you, you can use some tricks to coax him and ensure that you have a happy life. Enjoy endless glory and wealth.
Just like a donkey. The more stubborn you are with him, the more angry he will be.
Huanong thought about something and his head was buzzing with anger. He would not get any benefit from confronting Lu Jingan at this time.
Simply, she threw the bag away, sat down on the ground, picked up the ragdoll cat wrapped around her legs and started to howl.
That's a thrill.
"I knew that after my father died, there would no longer be a man who loved me in this world. Why am I so pitiful? The men I met were all scumbags. I shouldn't fall in love or get married in this life. I should live my whole life alone, wuwuwuwuwu..."
"Men are all wolves in sheep's clothing. They appear to be talented but are actually just beasts in disguise. They even bully women. I am just stupid, simple and blind..."
Lu Jing'an:..........
The man's face turned livid at Huanong's words about Sang and Huai: "Huanong, get up."
"If I don't get up, I'll get up if you ask me to? Don't I want to lose face? Bully me if you want to, and I'll do whatever you want me to do?"
Not only did Huanong not get up, he even lay down on the ground with the cat in his arms...
Lu Jing'an:..........
Quinlan: ....She didn't see anything.
As long as she is crazy enough, there is nothing that cannot be solved. It is better to make others angry than to make herself angry to death.
Lu Jingan laughed angrily. Are you being a swindler?
"Huanong, get up."
Huanong refused to listen. One person and one cat lay on the ground unable to survive.
Puyunshan's carpets are valuable, soft and comfortable. They are cleaned by servants every day. Huanong finally knows why this silly cat rolls on the carpet every day. It's so comfortable!
"Meow--" Lu Jing'an leaned over, grabbed the cat's neck and threw it onto the sofa.
The other hand grabbed Huanong's arm and carried him directly to the second floor.
She was dishonest when going up the stairs.
Lu Jing'an was so noisy by her that his head was buzzing. He walked to the stairs on the second floor, stopped and put Huanong on the railing.
With Lu Jing'an in front of him and the sky several meters behind him, Huanong immediately calmed down.
The moment she shut up, Lu Jingan felt that the world had become quiet...
"Are you still shouting?"
Huanong shook his head.
"Speak," the man said concisely and concisely.
"No."
"Honest?"
Huanong nodded repeatedly: "Be honest."
Nonsense, this bitch wants to throw her to death, how can he still be dishonest?
Another day, she would have people put up security nets on all the suspended parts of the second and third floors.
"Huanong, you are really shameless," Lu Jingan gritted his teeth while putting Huanong down.
As soon as he landed, Huanong felt that he was hardened: "Just win, no matter how much face you want."
