Chapter 8 Drunk Lu Beichen
"Ah."

The man sneered when he heard this.

Seeing that the old man's face was livid, Lu Beichen said, "It's not up to others to intervene in my marriage."

"You bastard! I'm your old man." Lu Laozi raised his voice.

Aunt Cheng frowned and calmed him down, "Sir, don't be angry, be careful to get angry, Bei Chen finally came back."

Lu Beichen nodded in agreement, and said: "Aunt Cheng is right, you are old now, don't worry about it, and think about health care. After all, your youngest daughter is only in elementary school. What a pity."

Mr. Lu stared angrily, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Bei Chen, don't be angry, you kid, you want to piss your dad off!"

Aunt Cheng anxiously comforted the old man.

Lu Nuo, the youngest daughter who was still in elementary school, burst into tears.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Mr. Lu "..."

Lu Beichen "..."

Aunt Cheng quickly grabbed her daughter's arm, "Your father is still alive, don't cry."

Lu Beichen couldn't help laughing, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed.

He picked up the glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

Lu Beichen got up with one hand in his pocket and walked out.

"Third brother, the marriage of the Su family hasn't been settled yet." Eldest brother Lu Gui raised his voice.

Seeing the man standing there, he felt a drum in his heart. The man was too scary, and he would not make a sound to provoke Lu Beichen, but for this marriage to succeed, the Su family agreed to one of his requests. If Lu Beichen didn't agree, wouldn't it be a mess? .

Lu Beichen turned his back to the speaker, and sarcastically said: "Brother, let's take care of your own housework."

Lu Gui's face froze. He is a househusband. Yes, other people are wives, but he is a husband... The wife he married at the beginning was more capable than him. Gradually, he faded out of the sight of a wealthy man, but the househusband was a joke of others.

It is really a tangible humiliation to be told by his younger brother now.

Just when Lu Gui felt aggrieved, Lu Beichen had already left the old house
As soon as he left, the people in the living room seemed to come to life, complaining, comforting, and of course, any words were provocative.

Xiao Chen saw the man coming out of the villa, so he took a taxi.

Lu Beichen opened the door and got in the car.

"Third Master, where are you going now?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Go back to Lanshan." The man said in a low tone.

Xiao Chen: "... yes."

I thought I was going to the company.

Lu Beichen didn't know what the assistant was thinking. He closed his phoenix eyes and raised his head. His slender hands rested on his forehead, and his long legs were slightly bent casually.

An hour later, Rolls-Royce drove into Arashiyama Manor.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the servant had already rested.

There is only one warm yellow light left in the villa.

Lu Beichen opened the car door and got out with the help of the door. He was a little dizzy.

"What kind of wine does the old man hold? It has such a high alcohol content." Lu Beichen whispered.

Xiao Chen got out of the car, "Master, let me help you in."

Lu Beichen waved his hand, preventing him from reaching out to touch his hand.

The man walked into the villa with a still waking body, and he came to the bedroom door as usual.

Lu Beichen pushed open the bedroom door and lay down on the familiar big bed in the dark.

He stretched out his arms uncomfortably, but embraced a soft and fragrant 'pillow'.

The corners of the man's lips curled up. The current servant, among other things, is good at cleaning. Even the 'pillows' are fragrant, and he is not a woman.

Still, it's quite comfortable to hold.

The man's head approached the 'pillow', rubbing against it reflexively.

Tang Wei, who woke up from her sleep, suddenly had goosebumps. She moved. There are still bad guys in Lanshan Manor?
"Let go of me, believe it or not, I called someone!"

Tang Wei struggled, and began to untie the man's arms bound under his chest with her hands.

"do not move."

Lu Beichen said impatiently, "The pillow is still so... not good..."

"Lu Beichen?"

Tang Wei cried out in surprise, "You're drunk, get up quickly."

Lu Beichen closed his eyes, "The sound of the pillow is so nice."

"..." Tang Wei

She struggled to move to the bedside and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

Tang Wei exhaled, and immediately saw the man close at hand. His eyelashes were slightly curled up, Danfeng's eyes were tightly closed, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were slightly parted, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

His breath smelled sweet.

Next second

Tang Wei opened her eyes wide, a blush appeared on her face.

"Am I, am I drunk too?"

At this time, when Tang Wei was looking at the man, the man had already opened his misty eyes.

Lu Beichen looked at the woman beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his thin lips, "Who are you? Why are you on my bed?"

"Although you are good-looking,...don't take advantage of me."

Tang Wei "..."

Help, Lu Beichen is so innocent and cute when he's drunk.

After a second of relaxation, Tang Wei knew that the man's soft hand covering her had already left.

Tang Wei said, "We just got married today, and I'm your wife."

"Wife..." Lu Beichen murmured doubtfully.

Tang Wei's scalp was numb, this man called his wife really fucking nicely.

"Tang Wei, you have to keep clear...you..."

"Since today is our wedding day, it is natural to have a bridal chamber."

Tang Wei swallowed her saliva. She couldn't be hypocritical at this time. After all, she was married to Lu Beichen, and she should have a married life.

but……

"Then do you know who I am?"

Although Lu Beichen was drunk, he was still a little conscious with the bright lamp beside the bed and the girl's face in front of him.

Originally, he didn't want anything to happen, but Tang Wei is very attractive. She is his wife, his wife for life...

Lu Beichen thought, everything can be changed, his wife is Tang Wei, who will never change, and feelings can be cultivated slowly...

"Tang Wei, my wife."

The bedroom was suddenly full of beauty.

Tang Wei was addicted to it, she didn't know how many times, all she knew was that men forced her to call 'husband'

……

The next day, the sky was bright, and there was a gap in the uncovered curtains, and the sunlight came in and fell on the floor.

The woman came out of the bathroom, her makeup was beautiful and she was neatly dressed.

Tang Wei glanced at her watch. It was already nine o'clock, and it was ten o'clock when she met Director Feng. She had to leave now.

Fortunately, I have something to do today, so I don't have to face Lu Beichen. Tang Wei recalled last night, her white and tender face turned red, as if she had applied pink blush.

She picked up her bag, glanced at the sleeping man on the big bed, and then left the bedroom.

Aunt Wang in the living room saw that she was struggling to walk, so she went downstairs with awkward legs.

Aunt Wang is someone who has been here, so she understood in an instant.

Tang Wei met Aunt Wang's playful gaze and walked down bravely. Fortunately, it was a rainy day and the weather was cold, so she was wearing a high-necked dress.

(End of this chapter)

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