Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

Lu Zhenyu frowned on the spot, and his answer to Su Biyao actually disappointed Lu Zhenyu.

However, in Lu Zhenyu's subconscious mind, for a few seconds, he hoped that the purpose of this woman approaching him was not for money.

It was May, and the temperature was still a bit chilly by the seaside at night, and the sea breeze stirred up Su Biyao's long hair scattered on her back.

Feeling the coldness, Su Biyao wrapped her arms around her upper body, which was only wearing thin clothes, and couldn't help shivering from the cold.

Lu Zhenyu looked at the thin figure swaying in the sea breeze from behind, his eyes darkened, and he strode after her.

Su Biyao suddenly felt a warm current enveloping her upper body, she stopped in a daze, and turned her eyes to find that Lu Zhenyu was putting the coat he had straddled his arms on her shoulders.

What kind of tricks is this man trying to play?Otherwise, how could Lu Zhenyu, who had always been extremely cold towards her, treat her so considerately as if he had changed his temper.

There was a moment of fluctuation in her dark eyes. This is an extremely black-bellied man, so I have to guard against it.

"Don't think too much, I don't want you to catch a cold and infect me." Lu Zhenyu said indifferently.

Su Biyao curled her lips, "You don't need to explain. I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe that you have me in your heart!" After finishing speaking, she gave him a meaningless smile.

Lu Zhenyu frowned even more, and cursed inwardly, "A woman who doesn't know what to do!"

Su Biyao wanted to go further, but as soon as she took a step, a big palm grabbed her wrist violently, Lu Zhenyu didn't even look at her, and just dragged her back.

Su Biyao staggered from being dragged by him, and her wrist hurt even more from his grip, shouting all the way: "Hey! Can you stop being so rude! Hey, it hurts me..."

Lu Zhenyu ignored her yelling at all, dragged her all the way and quickly brought her back to the upstairs of the villa.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he threw her into the soft bed, pressed her hard, and pressed her two white wrists on the pillow with a big hand.

Lu Zhenyu pinched her blushing cheeks and said wantonly: "Let me tell you what is rude!"

Hiss!The T-shirt on Su Biyao's body was broken into pieces in seconds.

She stared wide-eyed, and before she could scream, her lips were tightly sealed.

Lu Zhenyu's fiery kiss carried a trace of punishment, and swept the woman under him madly.

For some reason, every time he talked to this woman, he would always be choked up by her, as if this woman was sent by heaven to oppose him.

This night, doomed to sleepless, Lu Zhenyu looked into those cold eyes, isn't she so eager to have a child?

Child, hehe, what kind of woman is she who would use children as bargaining chips.

When Su Biyao woke up in the morning, Lu Zhenyu had already left.

She got up and got out of bed, feeling as if she had been run over by wheels countless times, almost falling apart.

After taking a shower in the bathroom and standing in front of the mirror, I realized that there were dense bruises from the neck to the chest on the fair skin.

The scene of Lu Zhenyu's rudeness last night couldn't help appearing in her mind. Up to now, she can clearly feel the discomfort in her body.

She looked at herself in the mirror, bit her lips bitterly, and silently greeted the eighteen generations of Lu Zhenyu's ancestors before going out and changing her professional attire.

As soon as she went out, she saw a red Maserati parked at the door, and the maid Cheng Sao immediately came out and handed her a car key: "Madam, sir let you drive this car to work!"