Wen Ning struggled to get out of his arms, but unexpectedly he tightened his grip.
A cold voice sounded in my ears, "Where do you want to go?"
Wen Ning didn't know where he was going.
She should have been emotionless, and she shouldn't have suddenly felt uncomfortable after hearing about Luo Ying and Lu Yanci's marriage.
She was just a temporary plaything, this was something she knew early on.
Although she didn't make it clear directly, she clearly knew that she and Lu Yanci had a transactional relationship.
He understood her situation and was willing to help her solve some troubles, but she needed to provide this body that he was still interested in.
As a shady underground lover, she should be self-aware and position herself correctly.
She took a deep breath and said softly: "I'm a little tired and want to go back to the room to rest."
Lu Yanci looked at her, his eyes flashing slightly: "Is this really the case?"
Wen Ning lowered his head and nodded, "Yes, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."
Lu Yanci said nothing, the look in his eyes was a little dark, and the expression on his face was cold, with no emotion at all.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the elevator was a bit depressing, so quiet that you could almost hear each other's breathing.
Fortunately, the elevator door opened soon, Lu Yanci picked her up and walked out.
When he arrived at the door of the room, Wen Ning said softly: "Don't worry about me, uncle, you can go back. The people in the room above are still waiting for you."
After so many years in the Lu family, even though I am not on the stage, I have still seen a lot of people, big and small.
She could see that the people in the room above were all well-known people.
With that said, she wanted to get off Lu Yanci.
After struggling for a while, Lu Yanci said coldly: "I'm leaving, where do you want to run to?"
Wen Ning bit his lip and whispered honestly: "Don't run, I don't know the way here."
Lu Yanci snorted coldly, reached out and opened the door to the room.
As soon as he entered the door, he strode to the sofa, threw the person on the sofa, and said in a cold voice: "If you have anything to ask, ask it in person now. If you dare to listen to any gossip, run outside and see how I deal with it." you!"
The current intention was obvious, Wen Ning could ask Luo Ying about it.
Wen Ning lowered his head, twisted his soft white fingers together, and whispered, "I have nothing to ask."
There really is nothing to ask.
The people at the table had made it very clear that Lu Yanci and Luo Ying were a perfect match and were about to get engaged. Everyone in Beijing knew this.
She suddenly remembered what the man said that they might have been married abroad, so she whispered: "Have you and Miss Luo gotten married abroad?"
As she said that, she looked at his hand subconsciously.
On the middle finger, there is a ring engraved with the letter Y.
Her heart sank and she felt it was so dazzling that she hurriedly looked away.
Lu Yanci looked at her, his eyes darkened slightly, and his tone seemed a little unhappy, "Is that all you want to ask?"
Wen Ning didn't speak, just lowered her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow in her eye sockets, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in her eyes.
Lu Yan said: "Why do you ask this?"
Wen Ning whispered: "I, I don't want to be a mistress."
When she saw her mother being forced to death by her mistress, she would never allow herself to be a mistress.
Not even to death!
What is the supremacy of true love? The one who is not loved is the mistress. It is simply the most vicious curse in the world!
Lu Yanci looked at her solemnly and said in a low voice, "What if I marry her? What do you want?"
Wen Ning raised his head sharply, his lips trembling slightly, "You, are you married?"
She clutched the sofa leather beneath her tightly, her heart swelled violently, and her stomach suddenly throbbed with discomfort, as if she wanted to vomit out everything she had just eaten.
In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat began to form on his forehead.
But Lu Yanci didn't seem to want to hear a different answer from her, and didn't notice her sudden change of mood.
He touched the ring inadvertently with his finger and said in a cold voice, "What do you want if you get married? Run away?"
Wen Ning's heart beat wildly, as if someone was pulling her heart up and down. For a moment, she felt it was a little difficult to breathe.
My brain felt like someone was stirring it up with chopsticks, and I had lost the ability to think.
Lu Yanci had no intention of letting her go. He bent down and lifted her chin, staring at her delicate and picturesque face. A predatory look flashed through his eyes, and his voice was terrifyingly cold: "Wen Ning, no matter what happens, , as long as you dare to have the slightest thought of running away, then carefully consider the consequences, and don't want your legs."
He has allowed her to run out twice, and if she does it again, she should be locked up!
There was no blood on her pale face, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips moved, "If you get married, we will end it."
Lu Yanci pressed his fingers lightly on the small mole on her lip, and an imperceptible desire flashed in his eyes.
He likes this little mole on her, it's light, very small, the size of a needle tip. You can't see it unless you look carefully, but when you look carefully, it makes people want to kiss it.
He can't help but bite when making out.
Ever since the day she stepped into the Lu family and stood in the living room and looked at him timidly, this little mole had often appeared in her dreams, prompting him to often tell himself that she was still young and would eat it when she grew up.
Now that she has finally grown up, of course she has to be her own!
No matter what the reason is, if she dares to have any intention of leaving, she will only deserve to stay in the dark room forever!
"Wen Ning, you have to understand that you belong to me, you were born to do so. Don't let me hear the word "end" again!"
His voice was cold and his expression was cold, as if he was talking about a very small thing.
But just this simple sentence sent a chill down Wen Ning's spine.
Did he really marry Luo Ying abroad? Even if she gets married, should she be locked up?
She looked pale, and her eyes fell on the ring again. The faint Y letter on it stung her eyes terribly. She only glanced at it and quickly moved away.
She moved her lips and whispered: "So, are you married?"
She had no intention of giving up on this question and must pursue it to the end.
Lu Yanci didn't want to answer.
That wasn't what he wanted to hear.
He wanted her to say that no matter what happened, she would be by his side, forever and ever, and sink by his side.
His slightly rough fingers pressed against her soft lips, and his voice was deep, "Wen Ning, you have to understand that as long as I want to, I have many ways, many, more than you can imagine."
What he said was not wrong at all. As long as he wanted to, it would be easy for him to get someone.
Wen Ning trembled and said in a low voice: "Lu Yanci, have you married Luo Ying? Answer me."
Lu Yanci stared at her soft lips and said in a deep voice, "Is this important? Do you want to get married?"
After a pause, he added: "If you want to get married, go as soon as you feel better."
What he meant by this was that if Wen Ning wanted to get married, he could get the certificate at any time.
But for Wen Ning, the words had another meaning.
She felt that Lu Yanci meant that he could get married abroad or at home at the same time.
He does have this ability.
So, were he and Luo Ying really married abroad?
Wen Ning felt his stomach churn, and his face became paler.
At this time, bursts of faint fragrance of roses floated in the air, faint and vague, very much like the smell of white roses at home.
Wen Ning turned around and saw a large number of white roses placed on the table next to them, blooming in full bloom.
She suddenly felt her stomach churn violently, stood up and rushed to the bathroom.
