After being exposed, he was actually favored by the Buddhist disciples to the point of being extreme

Chapter 20 The dream is all about him

Lu Wenwen paused awkwardly. She knew that these words were specially meant for her.

If she really marries Pei Shangyun, I'm afraid the Lu family will be out of her control.

So she kept trying to stop the two of them, but to her surprise, Lu Qiaoan really had thoughts about Pei Shangyun.

She tugged at her lips and tried to make herself laugh.

When Duan Jialin heard these words, he froze, his dark eyes narrowed, and his lips tightened.

He stood up and straightened his clothes, "Uncle and aunt, it's getting late, so I'll leave first."

Ever since Duan Jialin and Lu Wenwen officially got together, Lu Yan would never specifically stay with him because he wanted to save face.

Duan Jialin naturally knew everything. Everyone in the circle knew it very well, and many of them spoke secretly about them behind their backs, but he didn't care at all.

As long as I can be with Lu Wenwen, it will be fine.

He closed the viewing line, and his deep pupils glowed faintly.

Putting his clothes on her, the light shone down, making her look particularly dazzling and gentle.

"Wenwen, it's cold outside. Come inside quickly."

Facing such a gentle Duan Jialin, she seemed to feel like she had won.

At least it proves that he has himself in his heart, doesn't it?

He was about to turn around, but Lu Wenwen grabbed him eagerly.

His eyes were gleaming with anticipation and his cheeks were rosy.

"Brother Jialin, when do you think we can get married?"

Duan Jialin paused and leaned over to comfort him.

"Hey, don't worry."

There was a hint of unknown ambiguity in his eyes.

Back in the yard, Lu Qiaoan was no longer around.

She had an idea and went to her room while delivering her clothes.

When she walked in, she found that her room was very dark, with cold colors as far as the eye could see, giving people a very depressing feeling.

There is also a guqin placed in the corner. The strings are covered with dust, as if no one has played it for a long time.

The bookshelves are also filled with various books.

The bathroom door opened, and Lu Qiaoan walked out in a bathrobe. Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and her delicate cheeks were dripping with water, like hibiscus.

The long and slender legs walked past Lu Wenwen, a head taller than her, white and slender.

His eyes were still fierce, which made her feel scared.

Suddenly a feeling of jealousy welled up in my heart.

Why can she be so beautiful?

She thought with dissatisfaction that in the past, whenever they appeared together in the public eye, they could tell the difference with just one glance.

Now that I look at it, it turns out that the Lu family's genes are really strong.

"Next time, you are not allowed to come in without my permission."

His tone was indifferent, and he gently stroked the lamp beside him.

Where she couldn't see, the desk lamp suddenly glowed red.

It's blinking and unremarkable.

"Sister is really awesome. Before, Second Young Master Pei sent you home, and now it's another man. Sister is really good at it."

On the sofa nearby, Lu Qiaoan was drinking red wine in an orderly manner, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"You are not as good as my sister. Before the engagement was broken off, you were just a shameless mistress. Now that the engagement has been broken off, why doesn't your brother Jialin plan to marry you?"

The woman shook the red wine glass and looked even more seductive with the red wine on her lips.

The tone was even more disdainful.

"It seems that you are destined to be a mistress."

"Lu Qiao'an! Don't think that just because you're back, you can really become the eldest lady of the Lu family!"

Lu Wenwen roared in embarrassment and stared at her unwillingly. She suddenly thought of something and her eyes were full of satisfaction. "You have never even been to the company. Do you know that the current heir of the Lu family is Lu Shuche? Then do you know how much Lu Shuche cares about me?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he thought he was scared, so he continued talking on his own.

"She once planted a yard full of cherries for me. When I was bullied, she would rather be beaten than to protect me in her arms. Once, because I loved eating sugar-fried chestnuts, she ran all over the place for me in the winter. Covered most of Nancheng."

"Tell me, who among us is the lady in everyone's heart?"

When Lu Qiaoan heard this, there was not much excitement in his eyes.

Because Lu Wenwen didn't know that Lu Shuche had done all these things for her before.

Why she grows cherries? Of course it’s because she likes them.

What he did back then was crazier than these.

Seeing that he couldn't arouse her, Lu Wenwen said again.

"So what if I'm grounded? I can still go out by acting like a spoiled brat."

"Brother Jialin dotes on me even more and bought me a villa somewhere else."

"They won't have any special feelings because of your return, they will just miss you for the past."

"Be wise and hide tomorrow."

Then he stepped on Hentiangao and left.

Lu Qiaoan's eyes flashed with deep meaning, but he took a sip as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang several times.

Jiang Huai: "Good evening, Miss. I wonder if you still remember me. I am Jiang Huai, the special assistant of Second Young Master Pei."

She turned the phone over and suddenly it rang again.

"Miss, I want to ask you, are you still going to the premiere tomorrow?"

She raised her slender fingers and gently typed, "Go."

The other party seemed relieved and said nothing further.

That night, she had another dream.

She dreamed that she was being chased on the street. It was dark and there was no one around.

We have reached the end, and there is an abyss at the bottom of the cliff.

She jumped down, the sea water lapping at her face, and it was difficult to breathe.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, a figure jumped up, and the two of them breathed closely.

Just as the two were kissing each other inseparably, she suddenly woke up from her dream.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, soaking her clothes.

I couldn’t help but sigh: This is the first time I’ve dreamed of seeing him!
No, I must be seriously ill.

She quickly washed up, put on a casual shirt and went out.

When I thought about that dream, and when I thought about seeing him soon, my whole body suddenly felt bad.

Am I so hungry?
There are so many people, why do they think of him?

Helplessly, I stopped thinking about it and sat in the car with my eyes closed to relax.

Two hours ago, Lu Shuche was still pacing at the door, but was told by Lu Wenwen that Lu Qiaoan was feeling unwell and would not come.

Several people had to leave on their own.

In the parking lot, several young men gathered together.

"Zhou Jingyu, you were able to make this movie because you fell in love with Miss Lu. You have to know that you are nothing if you leave her."

Several men seemed to be very dissatisfied with his behavior, especially when they knew that a man was so weak, they felt even more contemptuous.

After all, it’s easy for a pretty boy like him to make ends meet.

"Don't tell me yet, your skin is really white, and the key point is it's still tender. Come on, let me touch it."

The man looked at him maliciously, with a trace of lust flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)