The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

After receiving the reply, Xiao Ling'er was very happy even though she was a little disappointed, so she went to the kitchen to find Uncle Lin to play.

As for Lu Yisheng, he went upstairs to coax Qiao Anhao, but when he opened the door, he found that Qiao Anhao had locked the door, so he had to go to the study to get a spare key to open the door.

After entering the room, Lu Yisheng closed the door behind him.

Qiao Anhao was lying on the bed reading a novel with his mobile phone. Lu Yicheng walked over directly. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qiao Anhao looked back and sat up immediately when he saw someone coming.

"How did you get in?"

"Still angry." Lu Yisheng didn't ask, but stated.

Qiao Anhao curled her lips. She was a little unhappy. She felt that her treatment was not as good as that of a driver. Even the driver's salary was higher than hers. She felt heartbroken.

But of course she wouldn't say this kind of thing, she just turned her head and lay down on the bed again.

He continued to read his own novel, ignoring Lu Yisheng.

Lu Yisheng was also patient, and went directly to sit next to Qiao Anhao, and happened to see a plot on a mobile phone, in which the hero reached out and gave the heroine a gold card, and asked her to swipe it casually.

Seeing this, Lu Yicheng snorted lightly and laughed, thinking that Qiao Anhao was really cute.

Leaning down, Lu Yisheng's hot and humid breath fell on Qiao Anhao's ears, and he said, "Anhao. The company belongs to you, me, and yours." Low Magnetic's voice sounded inexplicably provocative.

Qiao Anhao couldn't help but look back at Lu Yisheng, her ears blushing silently.

So he stretched out his hand and said bluntly, "Okay, then you give it to me."

Lu Yicheng kissed him directly, and pressed him on the bed, but he stopped, like a superficial touch.

"I, I'll give it to you now." Lu Yicheng directly pulled the tie knot with his fingers, the neckline was slightly open, and the tie was hanging on the neck in a boastful way, revealing his Adam's apple.

Qiao Anhao was a little confused, put one hand on Lu Yicheng, and yelled, "Wait, what the hell? I fucking asked you for money, and you want to give it to me?"

"With me. House, car, you have everything."

"Tch, I want money and not people."

Lu Yicheng threw away his tie and chuckled, "There is no free lunch in this world. If you have me, you will have money." His fingers gently slid across the inner thigh of Qiao Anhao, with a hint of teasing.

He propped himself up on one hand and stared at her.

Qiao Anhao smiled, then tilted her head to look at him, got out from under him, landed on the carpeted floor, and said triumphantly, "I'm sorry, I just want to whore for nothing!"

After speaking, Qiao Anhao turned around and was about to slip away. She was going to go downstairs.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he felt dizzy before opening the door. The whole body was pushed against the door by Lu Yicheng. Lu Yicheng joked inside, "Whoring for nothing? Huh?"

Qiao Anhao blinked, looking so harmless, but suddenly raised her leg and kicked Lu Yisheng, and then Lu Yicheng grabbed it with one hand.

"Let go!" Qiao An really wanted to retract her legs, but she couldn't. Lu Yicheng yanked her towards him and slammed into his arms.

The bumped nose hurt so much that she couldn't help rubbing it, and scolded, "Lu Yicheng, loosen the fuck, don't push yourself too hard!"

"Only by making progress can you lose distance, isn't it?" Lu Yisheng just gave Qiao An a good shot, making her blush, "You're playing hooligans!"