Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Being carried by Lu Yunzheng like a sack, Qiao Nuo felt uneasy.

The cold aura emanating from Lu Yunzheng's body was too terrifying, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Lu Yunzheng strode into the bedroom.

With Qiao Nuo's whole body behind him, he couldn't see Lu Yunzheng's expression clearly.

All he could see was the back of his hand, the veins were bulging at the moment, and he looked extremely angry.

Lu Yunzheng threw Qiao Nuo onto the bed violently, turned around and closed the door with a "click".

Looking anxiously at Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo was full of anxiety, "Lu, Lu Yunzheng, what are you doing?"

Lu Yunzheng sneered, his deep eyes were filled with bottomless darkness.

"Jonuo, I keep you, not to let you remember my ex-husband here."

Shocked all over, Qiao Nuo's heart was filled with endless humiliation, her breathing became heavy, and tears filled her eyes instantly.

"If you can't let Mo Shaosi go," Lu Yunzheng's voice was slightly hoarse, and he sneered after a pause.

"If you can't let go of Mo Shaosi, people won't bother you anymore."

"You and him are already divorced, so recognize your current situation!"

There seemed to be a hard stone in the heart, and it was worn out and bleeding when breathing, and tears slid down the porcelain white face.

Qiao Nuo choked up and nodded, "Yes."

Lu Yunzheng's face was gloomy, and he approached Qiao Nuo step by step, "In that case, you should perform your duties and please me."

"What?!" Looking up in amazement, Qiao Nuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Lu Yunzheng in disbelief.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were bright, and he let Qiao Nuo watch freely, without dodging at all.

Qiao Nuo knew he was not joking.

But yes, she should have known.

As Lu Yunzheng's mistress, no matter how far she can go, it's not too much.

Even so, Qiao Nuo felt his heart ache uncontrollably.

She got up from the bed and moved closer to Lu Yunzheng.

The man was tall, even if Qiao Nuo stood on the bed, he was not much taller.

She bent down slightly, wrapping her hands around the back of Lu Yunzheng's neck.

The man Mo Che's eyes were dark, and Qiao Nuo looked flustered, so he turned his eyes in panic, and carefully put his lips against Lu Yunzheng's slightly cold thin lips.

The woman's soft lips are like jelly, and there is a warm Q-bomb when touched.

Lu Yunzheng kept his mouth closed, and Qiao Nuo didn't attack. After a long time, he just carefully stretched out his smooth tongue to lick Lu Yunzheng's lips, outlining his beautiful lips.

The two of them were shrouded in the warm halo of the bedroom, their bodies overlapping each other.

The faint citrus and juniper aroma on Lu Yunzheng gave him a familiar sense of stability, and Qiao Nuo couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Why are you pretending to be married to Mo Shaosi for so many years?" Unexpectedly, Lu Yunzheng's tongue was still piercing and poisonous.

Qiao Nuo was anxious, he didn't want to listen to that mouth spit out the words he didn't want to hear, so he simply printed his mouth heavily on Lu Yunzheng's again.

Lips and tongues pressed together tightly, Qiao Nuo's sweet breath permeated towards him, Lu Yunzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his back on the guest for a moment.

The two kissed wantonly, plundering the air in each other's mouth.Qiao Nuo's little face gradually became crimson.

Lu Yunzheng stretched out his hand and tore off Qiao Nuo's clothes.

Under the light, the woman's tender skin was as white as jade. The two hugged each other and fell slowly on the bed.

For a moment, the room was full of beauty.

The warm sunlight came in through the narrow gaps in the curtains and fell on the woman's thin eyelids. Qiao Nuo opened his eyes.

Lu Yunzheng has already left.

Yesterday was too intense, after the end she fell into a deep sleep, not even knowing when Lu Yunzheng left.

Qiao Nuo got up from the bed.The sheets were in a mess, and there were even traces of yesterday.

She changed it with a blushing face, and picked up the clothes on the ground with a frown.

Once again, Qiao Nuo couldn't help feeling angry.

Is Lu Yunzheng a husky?It can't be a good life every time, I have to tear her clothes to pieces to be happy.

She had few clothes left, one after another was torn off by Lu Yunzheng, and now there were not many clothes to wear.

He dug out the only old clothes left from the closet, Qiao Nuo changed them on, and hurriedly washed and headed to the private elementary school where he taught.

Lu Yunzheng's villa is only a short distance from the private elementary school, and Qiao Nuo can get there by bus in only 10 minutes.

"Mr. Qiao," the children who came one after another greeted Qiao Nuo excitedly with their bright little faces.

Qiao Nuo has always liked children, students of this age.Except for the occasional mischievousness that makes people a little headache, most of the time they are well-behaved and cute.

While saying good morning to them with a smile, Qiao Nuo went to the office to get the lesson preparation materials.

"Hey, did you see that?" Just as Qiao Nuo left, one of the remaining female teachers suddenly asked, "Why is she dressed so poorly?"

"Yeah, they don't look like people from St. Ann Primary School." Another person frowned while applying lipstick.

"By the way, didn't I hear that Qiao Nuo's husband is from a rich family?"

As soon as she spoke, those who spoke looked at each other, and they all burst into laughter.

"Don't be kidding, it's not the first day we know her, isn't she always in this shabby state?"

A low voice suddenly sounded from the corner, "It's true. But her husband is the bankrupt Mo Shaosi, and he has already gone bankrupt."

The explosive news caused everyone's eyes to widen involuntarily, with gossip-like expressions all over their faces.

"Divorced? You can't seduce someone with such a flirtatious appearance?"

"I'm afraid it's not because my husband has no money, so I can leave on my own initiative."

"Oh, what you said is true, maybe."

Everyone was chattering, and the whole office was noisy and lively.

After the morning class, Qiao Nuo returned to the office with the materials, and saw all his colleagues gathered around, discussing something enthusiastically.

A little curious in his heart, Qiao Nuo asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

No one answered, and the noisy office fell silent for a moment.

Everyone seemed to have discussed it, returned to their seats in silence, and continued to work on their own.

The long silence and stagnant atmosphere made Qiao Nuo a little stunned, and an unspeakable embarrassment suddenly came to his heart.

She's not a fool, and she can more or less see it by this time.

No matter what they are talking about, it must be something they don't want to hear.

Qiao Nuo pursed his lips and sat down embarrassingly.

Spending in a stiff atmosphere, Qiao Nuo was fine.From the very beginning, she seemed unattractive.

When she first arrived, some people accused her of overdressing, but she clearly didn't wear any makeup.

Fortunately, the students like her very much. They often go to the office to seek her counseling and chat with her, and they can relieve their worries and boredom.