"You two have frequent contact?"
"How often can it be? Don't think of me as a nondescript woman." Huanong glanced at him.
I always felt that there was something in Lu Jing'an's words.
There are some things that Huanong, a woman, doesn't know, but Lu Jingan, who is also a man, can see through them at a glance. Jiang Qiming definitely didn't mean anything to Huanong, and the possessiveness that slipped out of his eyes from time to time was very dazzling.
But the person involved didn't know it until later and didn't feel it. As Huanong's husband, Lu Jing'an couldn't take the initiative to tell Huanong that another man was interested in her.
"The four people in the photo were all involved last night."
"What do you think now?"
"Old Mrs. Jiang is too arrogant. If you don't think about her carefully, she won't be able to tell who is the big king in Beijing and Hong Kong."
Lu Jingan seemed to have a plan in mind.
Huanong didn't ask much. Boss Lu should be very good at doing this kind of thing.
After all, the position of shopping mall overlord is not so easy to sit on.
"When are you going to take a break?"
Huanong glanced at the bed behind him and sighed: "I want to rest, but I can't lie down in this environment! When have I ever slept in a place like this? It's too difficult."
"I will never be a female star again in my next life."
"Why do you have to wait for the next life? Can't you just do it in this life?"
"In this life? The fortune teller said that if I eat soft food, someone will die. Although it is not me who dies, I still can't bear it. If Boss Lu burps, where can I find such a perfect bed partner? "
Lu Jing'an's skills were so good. Huanong had been used to being served by others since she was a child. She should cherish it if she could meet someone who was also able to serve her submissively, and she shouldn't let people just burp like this.
Lu Jing'an felt choked when he heard the word "bedmate". Has Princess Qianhuahua always treated him as his bedmate?
"What if we get divorced?"
It's rare to hear the word divorce come out of Boss Lu's mouth.
Huanong was slightly shocked.
"Divorce means divorce. After divorce, can't we be a bed partner?" Huanong didn't understand. Are there not many bed partners these days who don't get married or fall in love and only satisfy their physiological needs?
"No, my morals and conscience don't allow me to do this."
"What if I get a new family and a new lover after the divorce, even more impossible."
When Lu Jing'an said these words, his tone was a little high. Huanong listened, nodded, and caught the loophole: "So you are good to me because you are a very good person, no matter what you marry, Does anyone treat others well, or do they treat me just because they like and love me?"
"Boss Lu, by what you said today, are you admitting that what you gave me is the same as what you gave to others?"
Lu Jing'an: ....."Are we talking about the same thing?"
"Answer my question first."
"Huanong, are you trying to hide your humility every time you lead me into a trap like this?"
"Answer my question first." Huanong still insisted on his opinion.
Lu Jing'an chose to hang up the phone that day.
I don’t want to give any explanation again. Huanong is not blind. He clearly knows it, but she still presses him again and again. It is obvious that in real life, she sees his feelings for her, but she still dares not admit it. For such a coward, even one more word to her would make his head hurt.
Huanong looked at the hung up phone and cursed...
.........
"What's wrong? It's late at night."
In the Jiang family's old house, the old lady was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
I put on my pajamas and went to the living room. Just when I saw the servant opening the door, a group of police officers rushed in.
"Is Mr. Jiang here? We from the police station are investigating something."
"What's going on?" the old lady asked.
"Have you seen these four people tonight?"
"I've seen it."
"when?"
The old lady recalled: "About 9 o'clock in the evening, they came in and sat for a while and then left."
"Have you ever used any food or tea at your house?"
The old lady was alert, always feeling that something was wrong. She looked at the policeman, hesitant to speak and answer truthfully.
Before he could think clearly, the servant spoke first: "Yes, drink some tea."
"Where's the cup?"
"washed."
The people from the police station looked at each other with deep expressions on their faces.
"What happened?"
"At 9:45 p.m., we received a call from someone saying that they saw four people lying in the grass near the Jiang family villa. 120 went over and took the people to the hospital. The hospital concluded that they were poisoned. Now Still in a coma, we followed the surveillance and found out that the last person the four of them saw was Mr. Jiang, and the last place they went to was here."
"Poisoned? What does it have to do with us? We also drank the tea they drank. Why were they poisoned? We weren't?" the old lady asked.
"We need to investigate this matter before we know it."
"Then you go investigate first."
The old lady's unkind tone made the young man opposite her lose her temper. Just as she was about to get angry, she was pulled back by the person behind her.
"Old lady, we are just doing business, and we still have to go through the necessary procedures. You don't want us to just conclude the matter without investigating anything. If this is the case, it will not be of any benefit to Mr. Jiang."
"How dare you, do you know who we are?"
"The emperor is as guilty as the common people when he breaks the law. The law is not only used to restrain the common people. It can restrain anyone, no matter who you are, where you come from, or what your achievements are."
When Mr. Jiang left with the people from the police station, he didn't expect that there would be so many reporters standing at the door. He rushed directly into the array of guns and cannons without any precautions.
In just one night, the news that a well-known educator, scholar and former president of a university in the capital was suspected of poisoning people went directly to the hot search. No matter how hard I tried, it would not go down.
The Jiang family was in chaos for a while.
The old lady suddenly felt that she had no backbone, so she called Jiang Yue'an.
At half past seven in the morning...
In the master bedroom of a high-rise apartment in the capital, a fierce fight was at its climax. A weak girl with waist-length hair was being fucked.
When the phone rang, she breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, every word the old lady said fell clearly on her ears.
Almost instantly, the man stood up, pulled the towel and wrapped it around himself.
"There's something wrong with grandma. I'll take you to take a bath."
"I'll wash it myself, go and get busy!" The ringing sound was crisp and clear to the ears. Jiang Yue'an's heart was filled with excitement as he listened. He leaned over and kissed her before leaving.
