Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Qiao Nuo looked at the little girl who was not much older than Lu Jingyu, with a slight smile on his face.

Gu Zhiye glanced back at her: "Miss Qiao likes children very much?"

Qiao Nuo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It is."

"Although I am a little embarrassed, I am currently a primary school teacher."

"Every day you come into contact with a lot of children."

Qiao Nuo hesitated for a moment, and said, but he couldn't help but feel nervous.

There was no abnormality on Gu Zhiye's face, his eyes widened slightly.

"Elementary school student? It's too scary, can you handle it?"

It can be seen that he is deeply oppressed by his little niece, and has some physical fear of children.

Qiao Nuo laughed and waved his hands again and again: "They are still very good at school."

During the reception, the two talked and laughed at Yan Yan's conversation, but they didn't notice that one of them changed his face.

Lu Yunzheng squeezed the wine glass in his hand, his black eyes were dark, and there was a huge storm in his eyes.

He opened his long legs and walked in a certain direction.

"Jono,"

Containing anger in his voice, Qiao Nuo raised his head and saw Lu Yunzheng with a gloomy expression.

Lu Yunzheng seemed to be unable to see Gu Zhiye on the other side.

He grabbed Qiao Nuo's slender wrist with a big hand, and walked on his own.

"Lu Yunzheng, what are you doing?"

Qiao Nuo couldn't react for a moment, and said in astonishment.

The man's stern face was covered with thick frost, and there was even anger in his eyes.

Qiao Nuo said goodbye to Gu Zhiye behind him in a panic.

"Excuse me."

She turned around, wearing high heels on her feet, she couldn't keep up with Lu Yunzheng's footsteps.

Qiao Nuo didn't see it. After she left, Gu Zhiye behind her had a successful smile on his lips.

Lu Yunzheng pulled Qiao Nuo into the hall, then opened a random room and pushed Qiao Nuo in.

The room was pitch black, Lu Yunzheng turned on the light, closed the door with a "bang", and walked straight towards Qiao Nuo.

Fear arose in Qiao Nuo's heart.

"Lu, Lu Yunzheng"

She stared at Lu Yunzheng's dark and dark eyes, and felt as if she was being stared at by a predator.

Under the light, Qiao Nuo's face was pale, and she was wearing an elegant and delicate long dress.

Lu Yunzheng looked at Qiao Nuo from the beginning to the end, his expression became more and more serious.

There was a look of pain in his eyes.

He stepped forward suddenly and tore off Qiao Nuo's clothes.

Most of the whiteness on his chest was exposed, Qiao Nuo was stunned, and it took a moment for him to react.

She pushed Lu Yunzheng away hard.

"Lu Yunzheng, are you crazy?"

Lu Yunzheng sneered, with a bloodthirsty light on his face.

"Yes, I'm crazy." He said, his voice was hoarse, but his hands were merciless.

The expensive cloth fell apart under the hands of men like paper.

"I'm crazy, and it's you who drove me crazy."

The poor cloth hanging on the body can't play the role of covering at all.

Looking at the bright lights, Qiao Nuo felt extremely humiliated.

The moisture in the eyes could not be restrained, and large swaths of water gushed out of Qiao Nuo's eyes.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes dimmed slightly, but it seemed he couldn't see her red eyes, and he mocked.

"Isn't this suitable for you? You shameless woman."

He caressed Qiao Nuo's soft and greasy legs, but besides the fiery movements, there were cold words.

"Jonuo, do you think you can't do without a man? So you couldn't wait to hook up with someone else as soon as I was gone."

"No, Mr. Gu is not that kind of person, listen to me"

The tearing pain interrupted Qiao Nuo's explanation, and rational tears welled up in her eyes.

Lu Yunzheng leaned over, and his back touched the cold wall.

The bodies of the two fit perfectly, and Qiao Nuo's face couldn't help but flush slightly.

But there was endless despair and coldness in my heart.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she could even hear the heated conversations outside the room.

In this glamorous and calculating horror world, she is different.

She is the mouse who is invisible even under the light.

A line of tears slipped from the tip of Qiao Nuo's upturned nose.

Aware of Qiao Nuo's inattention, Lu Yunzheng grabbed her slender waist and stimulated her sensitive parts more intensely.

A sweet moan came out of his mouth unconsciously, and Qiao Nuo hurriedly covered his mouth, worried that others would find out.

The door suddenly rang.

Qiao Nuo tensed up all over.

The door handle shook, and Lu Yunzheng locked it from inside.

The people outside didn't give up and shook it a few more times.

Not daring to make a sound, Qiao Nuo closed his eyes in despair.

Worried that when others push the door and enter, they will see their unsightly embarrassment.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yunzheng's obsidian eyes flashed with interest, and became more unscrupulous.

Enduring desperately, beads of sweat appeared on Qiao Nuo's delicate forehead.

The person outside the door finally gave up, mumbled a few curses and left.

Qiao Nuo's body relaxed, but was immediately brought to the peak of lust by Lu Yunzheng.

The body seemed to be floating on the stormy ocean, and the extreme feeling made Qiao Nuo unable to restrain it anymore.

Lu Yunzheng seemed tireless, and Qiao Nuo's consciousness gradually blurred.

The woman was physically and mentally stimulated too much, and finally passed out.

Lu Yunzheng supported Qiao Nuo, and pulled his clothes up to cover the important parts.

He took off his suit jacket and wrapped Qiao Nuo's body tightly.

"Mr. Lu."

Seeing Lu Yunzheng, the waiter bowed respectfully.

After his eyes touched Qiao Nuo, he was startled: "This is."

The man's piercing eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of cold killing intent.

The waiter's mouth stopped suddenly, and he lowered his head as if he couldn't see anything, but his body kept shaking.

At the back door of the manor, a silver car was parked there.

After stripping off the woman's clothes, Lu Yunzheng put Qiao Nuo in a bathtub with suitable water temperature.

Under the light, the red marks on Qiao Nuo's fair skin became more and more obvious.

His fingers stopped slightly, and a complex look appeared on his face.

"Lu Yunzheng, don't." Qiao Nuo faltered.

The slender eyebrows on the small face were tightly knitted.

After finishing everything, it was almost morning.

Lu Yunzheng opened the door of the room at the east end of the corridor.

The walls of the not-so-small room are covered with pictures.

The women with exquisite complexions in the photos are either laughing or crying.

The man fingered a photo.

The woman above is wearing a white wedding dress.

Like the purest angel in the world.

She smiled at the other man and held out her hand.

Waiting for a ring that symbolizes eternity.

Lu Yunzheng's expression changed, his whole body was enveloped in a violent aura, and he suddenly tore it apart forcefully.

The photo fell to the ground in pieces.

I don't know how long it took.

Lu Yunzheng slowly picked it up again and put it back together into a complete shape.

A gleam of light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

On the streets of Los Angeles, people come and go.

The woman was wearing a Dior haute couture gray plaid long windbreaker, with a pair of big sunglasses on her face.

Only the white and small chin was exposed, and the crescent-shaped lips revealed a charming look.

She picked up the phone, and suddenly pulled off her sunglasses, revealing her willow-leaf-shaped eyes.

She was staring angrily at the moment, her eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger.

"What did you say? Lu Yunzheng has a mistress?"

Seemingly getting an affirmative answer, the woman gritted her silver teeth, and her pretty face was even distorted.

"Wait for me."

Ancheng Airport, bustling crowds coming and going.

A slender woman stepped out.

The person who picked up the plane quickly waved: "Xinyi."

As soon as Lu Yunzheng returned home, he saw the butler with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" he asked, frowning.

The old man in his fifties showed embarrassment on his face and shook his head helplessly.

He pointed upstairs.

"Sir, the young master refuses to eat."

On one side was the terrified nanny.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunzheng motioned for the nanny to pass the food to him, and walked upstairs alone.

There was no light in the room, but Lu Yunzheng could see where Lu Jingyu was at a glance.

In the very center of the room, Lu Jingyu's small body shrank into a ball.

In front of it was a blinking TV.

Lu Yunzheng frowned, and turned on the light with a "snap".

Lu Jingyu's small body trembled, and he looked back at him.

"Dad..." he yelled out in surprise.

Lu Yunzheng put the food on the table beside him, and slowly approached him.

"Why don't you eat?"

Lu Jingyu pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Is it not to your taste?"

Lu Jingyu shook his head.

Lu Yunzheng had a headache.

"Then why don't you eat?"

Lu Jingyu stopped talking again, his eyes were fixed on the TV in front of him.

But what was played above was a documentary.

Anger floated in Lu Yunzheng's heart.

He picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

Lu Jingyu turned his head, the corners of his eyes drooping.

Like a poor Shiba Inu.

Lu Yunzheng's heart softened, trying to soften his tone.

"How about dinner? Dad will let you watch after dinner."

Lu Jingyu stood there and hesitated for a moment.

Then he ran to the table with a patter, and began to eat in small bites.

Lu Yunzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But Lu Jingyu's face was still gloomy.

His heart moved, and he asked, "Jing Yu, what's the matter?"

Lu Jingyu put down the bowl and chopsticks and clenched his little hands together.

"Father, why isn't Teacher Qiao here?"

Lu Yunzheng was shocked.

The expression on his face suddenly became cold and serious, and his eyes were dark.

"Didn't I tell you before, Mr. Qiao has something to do, and I won't come here again in the future."

Lu Jingyu's small face turned into a bun, and he nodded slowly after a while.

"Oh."

After finishing his meal, he ran back to turn on the TV.

Staring at the TV intently.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at it, and it seemed to be called "Artificial Intelligence and the Destiny of Mankind".

He walked out of the room with a heavy face.

Suddenly, the housekeeper's surprised voice sounded downstairs.

"Miss Xinyi, why are you here?"

Lu Yunzheng's heart sank.

Tang Xinyi pushed away the butler who was blocking her, and strode into the room.

"Where's my brother-in-law?" she yelled, looking as if she wanted to turn the house upside down.

Lu Yunzheng said slowly, "Xinyi, what are you doing here?"

Tang Xinyi followed her reputation, and her face changed when she saw Lu Yunzheng.

She put down the suitcase in her hand, with a coquettish smile on her face.

"Brother-in-law."