"Let go, Lu Yanxing."
She's going to be angry.
Fingers as thin as green onions squeezed the man's hand hard.
However, it was of no use.
For a man, such strength is like a little kitten falling into his hand. Even if it jumps on its four short legs and struggles desperately, it can't escape from his palm.
"You said you couldn't read it."
The man is mysteriously attached to her promise.
"If you don't want to watch it, I won't watch it."
The man curled his lips in satisfaction, but still had no intention of letting go.
Instead, he shamelessly leaned into her ear and asked, "Are they better-looking, or am I better-looking?"
Shen Qingwu:......
The man couldn't hear the answer he wanted and his patience ran out.
The other hand wrapped around her slim waist, tightening it until their bodies were close to each other.
"Don't tell?" The tone was frivolous, but full of threats.
Shen Qingwu suddenly felt like he was being manipulated.
After losing her vision, her whole body's sense of touch became extremely sensitive.
The man's delicious smell filled her nose, and his warm breath sprayed behind her ears. She could even feel his lips touching her earlobe.
Tiny electric currents flowed wildly through her limbs.
She took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "You are beautiful, you are invincible and beautiful. You are the only handsome guy in the universe, in the universe of 13.8 billion light years."
Her rainbow fart finally satisfied Lu Yanxing.
He let go of her.
Shen Qingwu jumped one meter away, keeping a safe distance.
While she was arranging her hair that was messed up by him, she didn't forget to glare at him fiercely.
Lu Yanxing was laughed at by her.
The fierce look she thought she had in his eyes was simply not too cute.
"Little Awu." He stepped forward and gently tucked the hair from her forehead behind her ears, and then asked the question in his heart: "Why don't you stop painting?"
That day in her studio, she didn't answer his question, which already seemed strange to him.
Her reaction today was even more unusual.
She has always loved painting and would never throw away her paintbrush for no reason.
Shen Qingwu was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved away from Lu Yanxing's face, his hands hung by his sides, and his fingers were slightly curled.
Her silent look made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
At this moment, he wanted to hug her.
He took a step forward, and as soon as his hand touched the woman's white shirt, a cold voice sounded from behind her.
"Purge."
Lu Sui quickly walked to Shen Qingwu's side, and his gloomy eyes met Lu Yanxing's indifferent eyes.
"Lu Yanxing, for the sake of grandpa, I'm warning you one last time. Don't let me see you pestering Qingwu again."
"She's your sister-in-law. Our wedding is next week."
"Put away all those dirty thoughts you shouldn't have."
Lu Yanxing put his hands back into his trouser pockets and shrugged, with an unknown smile on his lips.
Extremely mocking.
This leisurely yet determined attitude made Lu Sui extremely irritable.
"Why are you here?" A woman's soft voice sounded at the right time.
"I knew you were here, so I came here to see your art exhibition. I met Xiao Ou, and she said you were here."
The words were spoken to Shen Qingwu, but the eyes of the two men collided without stopping for a moment.
"Well, the exhibition is gone." Her voice was low.
It sounds like a little disappointed.
Lu Sui naturally thought so.
He finally moved his eyes to the woman's somewhat weak face, put his arm around her shoulders, hugged her and turned around, saying as he walked: "Tomorrow I will ask Cheng Kai to handle this matter properly. No compensation or apology can be missing." .”
Lu Yanxing watched their figures gradually disappear.
He took a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, then gathered the wind and lit it.
Gray fog rises.
He took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Help me check a person. General Lou from the Presidential Palace of Thailand. I want to meet with him."
…
The black Maybach has no advantage at all in the inner circle during rush hour.
With the traffic moving slowly.
Lu Sui held the steering wheel with one hand, and the dim streetlight outside the window shone into the car through the window glass, falling on his well-jointed wrist. The expensive watch was shiny.
The woman beside him was silent all the way.
The air in the carriage seemed to be filled with heavy frost.
His gaze swept across the rearview mirror of the car. The woman's face was hidden in the light and shadow, with a calm expression, as beautiful as a rose in the dark night.
He could never guess her.
In her world, the door can be closed at any time.
And, without hesitation.
No matter if he is locked out or not.
An hour later, the car finally stopped outside Shen's house.
Shen Qingwu lowered his head and unfastened his seat belt.
With a "click" sound, the button was released and he was about to push the door open.
Her arms suddenly tightened, and she was pushed back into position by the man.
The next second the man's face came closer, and Shen Qingwu moved faster than he realized.
She looked away.
The man's thin lips passed across her cheek.
It was cold to the touch, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Under the golden lenses, those usually cold phoenix eyes were instantly covered with a cold front.
He seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance. Under the dim light, the veins on his forehead could be vaguely seen beating slightly.
"Shen Qingwu!" The voice was horribly low, and the man's big hands suddenly grabbed the woman's jaw, pulled her face apart, and forced her to face him.
"When Lu Yanxing kissed you, did you ever refuse like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, "pop" - a crisp slap fell.
"Lu Suizui, shut up!" Shen Qingwu glared at him with red eyes.
The man's head tilted to one side, and he pushed the painful side of his cheek.
He stared coldly at the woman's stubborn little face and chuckled, "Shen Qingwu, don't forget that I saved you from Shen Deren. Your life is mine, and your people are mine too."
"Put away all those unnecessary thoughts and be my Mrs. Lu."
As he spoke, the hand holding her chin tightened, and he leaned closer again...
"Dong dong dong" A rapid knock on the door interrupted the man.
His lips were less than a centimeter away from hers.
He raised his eyes to look at the people outside the car, finally let go of the woman beside him, and turned around, as if he was the dignified and gentle young man of the Lu family again.
Shen Qingwu adjusted the collar of his shirt and rolled down the window.
Sister Qiong first respectfully called "Mr. Lu", and then said with a smile: "Miss, you are finally back. The young master has been clamoring to find you."
Shen Qingwu nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, and left with Sister Qiong.
When walking to the Shen family villa, Sister Qiong glanced in the direction of Lu Suisui and asked in a low voice: "Why did the lady ask me to come to you? Did you and Mr. Lu quarrel?"
Shen Qingwu shook his head and did not want to say more.
When she returned to the room, she immediately took out her phone and clicked on Pei Muchi's profile picture.
"Pei Muchi, did you find the person you asked to check last night?"
