Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

Chapter 11 Monitoring Screen

The fine and dense bruise marks on the white and fat skin immediately hurt Shen Jiachen's eyes, making him unable to take his eyes off the hickey on Su Biyao's neck for a while.

Sensing his gaze, Su Biyao pursed her lips in embarrassment, and broke free from Shen Jiachen's restraint.

Immediately afterwards, she secretly squeezed her fingers tightly, and said to herself: "Shen Jiachen, you are a good man, but we are not suitable, I have fallen in love with someone else, I'm sorry!"

She saw Shen Jiachen's frowning eyebrows and dim eyes, but if he didn't speak heartlessly, how could this infatuated man give up!

The moment she walked past him, Su Biyao felt a sudden pain in her heart.

She lost her parents more than ten years ago. Over the years, she has not received much warmth, and Shen Jiachen is the one who gave her the most warmth.

It's a pity that some people are doomed in life, no matter how suitable they are, they can only become passers-by!

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In the CEO's office on the top floor of the building, Lu Zhenyu leaned back in a comfortable leather chair, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, staring deeply at the monitoring screen on the computer screen.

From Su Biyao's leftovers being deliberately spilled by Lin Na in the restaurant, Shen Jiachen took off his coat and put it on her when she was in a panic, to when she went to Shen Jiachen's office to return the clothes, and then the two of them quarreled.

None of the scenes escaped his sight, his face gradually became gloomy, the phone on the desk vibrated, he picked it up and saw that it was the old house's phone, so he put it to his ear to answer it.

"Master, the chairman wants you to come back to dinner with the young mistress tonight!" The housekeeper of the old house came on the phone.

"Understood." Lu Zhenyu agreed and hung up the phone, then scrolled the mouse, and replayed several times, the pictures of Su Biyao in Shen Jiachen's office.

The tense look in her eyes, as well as her intimate behavior with other men, were deeply engraved in his mind.

Su Biyao, it seems that a man can't satisfy your hunger and thirst at all.

Su Biyao, who came out of the office, also received a call from the old man himself, and immediately came to the underground garage to wait for Lu Zhenyu after work.

Lu Zhenyu came out of the president's exclusive elevator and saw her standing in front of a white Buick. He frowned and cast a stern look at her.

Su Biyao saw that he had a gloomy face when he saw her, and she didn't know why he lost his temper, but she still obediently walked towards his car.

As soon as they walked to the front of the black Bentley, they saw Shen Jiachen coming from the other side, and their eyes collided at the same time.

Su Biyao hastily shifted her gaze again, and hurried to the back door of the Bentley. Lu Zhenyu was already waiting in the back seat.

Shen Jiachen walked up to his white Buick, staring blankly at the black Bentley driving Su Biyao away, his face was full of shock.

It turns out that Su Biyao's so-called falling in love with someone else is Lu Zhenyu?

As the car drove out of the company, the scene of Su Biyao standing in front of Shen Jiachen's car and the moment when their eyes collided still appeared in Lu Zhenyu's mind.

All this inexplicably made him more irritable. He stretched out his hand to tear off the tie at the collar of his shirt, and threw it to the side angrily, just right on Su Biyao's slender and beautiful legs exposed under her professional skirt.

Su Biyao looked down at the things that fell on her lap, then turned to look at the gloomy man beside her, hesitated for a while, and reminded: "Go back to see grandpa in a while, he is not in good health, you'd better not take it with you." Emotions worry the elderly!"

"When is it your turn to educate me? Take care of yourself." Lu Zhenyu glanced over with cold eyes, his tone very impatient.

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