"Huanong, you will only seduce me in such a place where you can't indulge," Lu Jing'an pulled off the claws from his neck and stuffed her into the quilt.
"What's wrong?"
"Your paws are colder than your heart."
Huanong: ........."Everywhere I am is hot, don't talk nonsense."
Lu Jing'an didn't bother to argue with her, so he opened the other side of the quilt and got into bed: "Sleep."
"I…………"
"If you have the guts, come back to Puyun Mountain and seduce me. I'll let you know what it means to be unable to get out of bed."
Huanong was honest, and she only dared to hook up with him at this time.
If she were really allowed to hook up with someone in Puyun Mountain, her legs would be weak just thinking about it.
"Sleep or not?"
"Sleep!" A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and she is not stupid!
At this time, it’s clear that you can’t be stubborn with the man in front of you.
"I have one more question before I go to bed!"
"You ask."
"Is it because you don't sleep at night and climb over the wall because you miss me?"
Lu Jing'an remained silent, but Huanong became interested.
The less he wanted to say it, the more energetic she became. She turned over and poked Lu Jingan's waist: "Isn't that right?"
"You are talking, why are you pretending to be mute!"
"My wife asked you something? You can't answer it."
"Boss Lu~"
"Mr. Lu~"
"Lu Jing'an~" Huanong is such a mean person. The more questions you don't want to answer, the more she will ask them. The more things you don't want to do, the more she will force you to do them. She wishes she could get rid of you. Her backbone presses your head down, making you bow before her.
It is her interest to touch you.
Trampling people is also her hobby.
"Husband~~~~~um~~~~~"
Lu Jing'an pressed Huanong's shoulders and pushed her down on the bed. When the man turned over, he warned her through gritted teeth: "Remember to shout a little lower later."
"My waist... my waist... my waist hurts." Huanong was scared. He didn't sleep at night. Why did he provoke others? Now that he's fine, he got involved.
It’s just cheap, it’s just cheap! ! ! ! ! !
"I was the one who moved. Why does your back hurt?"
"It hurts!!!"
"Bear it," Lu Jing'an said concisely.
"Please, 嘤嘤嘤," who is she? Huanong! The main focus is on being able to bend and stretch.
"Your back hurts, does your mouth hurt?"
Huanong: .........Is she a little dirty? Or does Lu Jingan really mean this?
Is she thinking too much?
probably! A man like Lu Jing'an shouldn't say such dirty words!
Could it be that she usually thinks of people too purely?
Does this bitch like to play with flowers just like the capitalists outside?
"Did you do something behind my back?"
"What am I doing behind your back?" Lu Jing'an asked.
"I…………"
"Okay, shut up, I get a headache from listening to you."
"I'll give you two choices, either shut up and sleep, or get down to business."
"I choose one," hesitating for even a second is disrespectful to yourself.
…………
"Sir, we didn't let anyone follow Miss Hua!" In the Jiang family yard, Hengqing expressed his doubts.
He looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.
The old man sat under the eaves with a cup of tea and rubbed his brows: "If it's not us, there will be someone else."
"You mean..." The old lady did this?
Hengqing was shocked.
Hasn’t the old lady never cared about these things? Why did he actually reach out to Lu Jingan this time?
"It's normal for him to be worried. After all, Lu Jing'an is not an ordinary person. If he goes to the capital, he will most likely take the Jiang family as his own. The old lady will naturally make second-hand preparations for the sake of the children."
"Then let's..." Hengqing hesitated and hesitated. Some words were hard to say. After all, the old lady was the mistress of the Jiang family, and he was just a servant of the Jiang family. At this time, it would seem inappropriate to say something bad about her in front of the old gentleman. Something is inappropriate.
"No need to say more," the old man raised his hand to stop Hengqing from speaking.
Hengqing understood that the old man had always known about this!
She is devoted to paving the way for her eldest grandson. Her younger grandson Jiang Qiming will be disliked even if he walks in front of her. She dislikes her own family members to this extent, not to mention that Lu Jingan is an outsider, and his biological mother is not her biological mother. Daughter, this relationship is even more dangerous for the old lady. She can't wait to uproot Lu Jing'an right now.
To put it bluntly, the Jiang family only likes Lu Jing'an to stand up to his biological mother and does not want him to take advantage of the Jiang family.
"You haven't seen anyone lately?"
"No!"
"Didn't you say that he was close to the daughter of the Hua family? He didn't even have contact with her?" The old lady felt very puzzled. With their Jiang family's status in the capital, this kind of thing should be easy to solve, but now They have been in Beijing and Hong Kong for half a month and have not seen anyone.
"It's hard to say. Go to bed first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
The old lady looked at him lying down with an annoyed look on her face.
The next day, Huanong finished filming relatively early and made an appointment with Yang Xian for dinner. In a Japanese restaurant, Yang Xian finished ordering and handed the menu to Huanong.
"The bodyguard in the yard said last night that he saw someone climbing through your window in the middle of the night, Lu Jing'an?"
Huanong: ..."I don't know! I didn't see anyone."
Pack?
Yang Xian didn't bother to expose her, so just don't say it if you don't like it! Who is not from this age?
"You were halfway through telling me the Jiang family's gossip last time. There shouldn't be a meeting today, right?"
Yang Xian slowly lowered her hand holding the cup: "So you invited me to dinner just to hear the gossip?"
"Nonsense, do I need a reason or excuse to invite my own mother to dinner?"
"Then don't ask about gossip today," Yang Xian was drinking water on the ground, blocking all Huanong's escape routes and making her choke on her chest.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to use the bathroom."
Wearing her hat, she stood up and opened the door of the box to go to the bathroom. As soon as she went out, she bumped into an elegant old lady wearing a plain cheongsam at the door.
This man was standing at the door of the box. Huanong put his feet out only half a step before he bumped into him. He felt as if this man was waiting for him.
"The little girl is not very old, but her eyes are not very good."
Huanong raised his eyebrows, "What the hell?"
Scold her?
"The old lady is half buried, but she didn't learn the rules well?"
"Please open your presbyopic eyes and see clearly. You are standing at the door of someone else's box. No matter who opens the door, you are blocking the way."
The manager of the store heard the noise outside and came out of the box door, and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I was leading someone to clean the box next door, so I asked this lady to wait at the door."
"If you want to wait, go to the door of the box next door and wait!" Huanong scoffed back.
The manager looked embarrassed.
Thinking of words to explain.
"Nongnong, forget it..."
