Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Lu Yunzheng put away the documents, and turned to look at Qiao Nuo's dripping long hair.Qiao Nuo hasn't changed in recent years, and still has long hair over his shoulders.

At this time, the jet-black hair was wetly draped over the shoulders, and a drop of water fell from the end of the hair, winding down along the woman's fair and delicate skin, and gradually disappearing at the line of the chest.

Lu Yunzheng saw that his throat was dry, and he pulled Qiao Nuo into his arms with a big hand, and tore off her bathrobe with the other hand.

Qiao Nuo's soft and greasy skin was exposed to the air, and his white and transparent skin was a little dazzling under the light.

"Lu Yunzheng," the man pressed his whole body on his body, and the clear fragrance from him forced into his nostrils.

Qiao Nuo was a little out of breath, and pushed hard against Lu Yunzheng's solid chest.

Lu Yunzheng grabbed her little hand and lifted it above his head. His long legs forcefully separated Qiao Nuo's legs and squeezed himself into it.

He leaned over to Qiao Nuo and whispered, "This is the duty a mistress should perform."

Qiao Nuo's hand trembled and fell down as if he lost his strength.

Yes, she should recognize her current identity.She was Lu Yunzheng's mistress, and she was sold to him with a clearly marked price.

It should be like a competent mistress, agreeing and asking for money.

Seeing that Qiao Nuo no longer resisted, Lu Yunzheng acted recklessly.Qiao Nuo had to admit that her feelings towards Lu Yunzheng had never changed.

In the private room, the king-size bed resounded with a melodious voice.

"Hmm," Qiao Nuo opened his eyes in a daze as he felt pain in his body.

The side was empty, she was alone on the bed, and Lu Yunzheng had already left.

Qiao Nuo was sore in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it.

There is a new suit of clothes beside the bed, as well as his own mobile phone.Qiao Nuo took a shower, changed his clothes, picked up his phone and prepared to leave.

"Dingling—" was a text message from Lu Yunzheng.

"Moving out from where I used to live tonight."

Qiao Nuo froze on the spot, her eyes sparkling brightly. She excitedly read the message several times, but still couldn't believe the fact.

Carefully dialing Lu Yunzheng's number, Qiao Nuo held his breath and waited expectantly for the other party's reply.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yunzheng's voice was as cold as ever, but Qiao Nuo didn't care at all.

"Lu Yunzheng, um, is what the message said true?"

"what?"

"That's right, it's the matter of moving out from where I used to live." Qiao Nuo bit his lips nervously, his tone was full of anxiety and longing, and his heart was beating "bang bang—" in the chamber.

"Me, can I live with Jing Yu?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then there was a sneer, and Lu Yunzheng's voice was cold.

"Jonuo, haven't you recognized your identity yet?"

"You are just a mistress, with such a humble status, how could I let you live with Jing Yu?"

The blood in Qiao Nuo's body stopped flowing in an instant, and his heart ached as if it had been gouged out by a sharp knife, and he couldn't even hear what Lu Yunzheng said clearly.

Just now, she naively thought that she was no different from before, and even thought that she could get closer to Jing Yu, but she forgot that she was now farther away from Jing Yu because of her shameful identity.

Who would want their mother to be a despicable mistress?
Qiao Nuo pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back, the wet liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Desperately hanging up on Lu Yunzheng's phone call, Qiao Nuo returned home in a daze.

There was still time to go to the school, so Qiao Nuo simply packed up and rushed over immediately.Fortunately, the private school started late, and no one noticed Qiao Nuo's lateness.

After returning home at night, Qiao Nuo started to pack his luggage and move away.

She also just moved here not long ago, and when she packed it, she found that there were not many things, and she packed it up quickly.

It's just that when he left, Qiao Nuo carefully kept the key here.

This is her home, her own home.Whether it is three years later, or after the mother gets better and is discharged from the hospital, this place can be their shelter.

Lu Yunzheng's villa is in Cheng'an District, some distance away from the main house.

Opening the door of the villa, Qiao Nuo couldn't help being stunned.The decor of the room has a different kind of familiarity.

The simple and single blue and white furniture exudes simplicity and coldness unique to Lu Yunzheng, very much like the place they lived together in college.

However, although they are similar, there are still many differences.

Simple to the extreme furniture, empty to a bit cold room.Makes people feel lonely for no reason.

Qiao Nuo clenched his fingers, trying to suppress the sadness surging in his chest.

This is still Lu Yunzheng's style, but it is no longer the style of Lu Yunzheng three years ago.

The living room, dining room and kitchen are on the first floor, and her room is on the second floor.

Although I don't know why, Lu Yunzheng has repeatedly emphasized not to enter the easternmost room on the second floor, but Qiao Nuo has no interest in prying into other people's privacy.

She simply walked around and opened the door of her room.

The decoration is exactly the same as the outside, and it is much more spacious than the place where Qiao Nuo lived before.

Qiao Nuo opened the closet and put in the few clothes he brought, but what he saw was a row of beautiful and neat clothes.

Qiao Nuo was stunned, and flipped through the clothes in astonishment.Although Qiao's family fell into disrepair later, the Mo family also withheld the profits she brought to the property.

But Qiao Nuo has not abandoned his original habits for so many years.

As long as it is the press conference and new product of her favorite brand, she will pay attention.

These clothes are high-definition models of many brands in the past three years.

Qiao Nuo's breathing was stagnant, and a great sense of humiliation came to her heart, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Someone else lived here before, before she came.And obviously, a woman.

Or, maybe more than one woman.

Qiao Nuo took a deep breath, covered his mouth with his hand, and kept his sobs from coming out, but his eyes were already red and moist.

It was as if a huge hole had been cut open in the heart, and cold wind was pouring into it.

She should have known that she was not an exception, but she never thought that Lu Yunzheng's unfeelingness would allow her to stay where her last mistress had been.