Chapter 2
"Forget it, go take a bath." Lu Zekai saw that she was trembling and unable to utter a word, he couldn't help but waved his hands triumphantly, let go of the delicate skin like fine porcelain, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down down.

Su Jin breathed a long sigh of relief, but her heartstrings were still tense. The man sat there far away, but the air pressure in the room seemed to be lowered by someone. She could hardly breathe, her legs and feet were stiff. After walking into the bathroom and locking the bathroom door, the whole person relaxed in an instant.

Closing her eyes, a line of tears flowed down her face. She couldn't see her mother humbly begging her, so she wronged herself to agree to Wen Xiansheng's request, and exchanged her first night for Wen's short-lived peace.

If she does this well this time, will mother's life in Wen's house be easier?In front of Wen Xiansheng, can he be favored a little bit?
She took a bath, the lead on her face faded away, and her face without makeup looked more delicate than the previous heavy makeup. She wiped her body clean, but she didn't find a bathrobe in the bathroom. Looking at the short Short bath towel, Su Jin was in a panic again, what should she do?
I dare not imagine what will happen next, but the figure that was desperately suppressed in my heart emerged uncontrollably, her eyes were sore, and she was about to cry again, but she heard a knock on the door, Lu Zekai's The voice came out unhurriedly: "Miss Wen?"

She knew that Lu Zekai was getting impatient, so she had no choice but to hold back her tears, wrap the towel around her, unlocked the door and went out.

He leaned against the window and looked at her, his gaze was from bottom to top, long legs, thin waist, chest... Lu Zekai narrowed his eyes slightly, his lower abdomen seemed to be slightly tense, he couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, this moment After washing it, I realized that she is indeed a stunner, and that old thing named Wen is really willing to give up!

"Come here." Lu Zekai lifted his chin slightly, his charming voice was very pleasant in the empty room.

Su Jin clutched the towel on her chest, not daring to take a step forward, but carefully moved towards his side, and as she moved, her two slender legs were looming, which made Lu Zekai's eyes tighten a bit.

"What's your name?" His fingers landed on her wet little face, his fingertips gently slid down from her forehead, and then landed on those pink lips, brushing gently over and over again.

Su Jin felt as if she had been scalded, her long eyelashes drooped, her face was slightly turned to one side, not daring to look at his face, and softly uttered a few words: "Su Jin, Wen Su Jin."

Lu Zekai couldn't help but smile: "Good name, what's the history?"

Su Jin looked at him in a daze, but her heart was bitter, she said in a low voice: "The name my mother gave probably comes from the word Su Nian Jinshi."

"Su Nian Jinshi?" Lu Zekai repeated in a low voice, the general idea seemed to be the same: Those past times are the most beautiful time, the most memorable time.

His eyes returned to her face again, and it was only at this moment that he could see that face clearly. A pair of black eyes were like clear glass, and a face was so small that he could cover it with just stretching out his hand. He saw a slightly opened His small mouth seemed to be inviting him to kiss him, he smiled vaguely, thinking of his purpose for coming here for the appointment.

(End of this chapter)

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