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

As night fell, the entire city was shrouded in darkness, and the blurred lights made the city look a little more dreamy. Yao Zian stood on the top floor, looking down at the busy traffic below.

The red wine in the glass was swaying gently. He remembered that his brother jumped from this position, so desperate and full of guilt.

With a slap, it hit him in front of him, blood was bloody, blood spread from under his body, and flowed to his feet. From that day on, his last relative was gone.

But that day, he will always remember it.

His birthday was the anniversary of his brother's death, and it was also the day he got the admission letter from A University, which is really ironic.

"Uncle Ying, you will help me, right. After all, I am the last heir." Yao Zian smiled, but that gentle smile smelt of blood, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Yao Zian sighed, "Six years ago, I thought it was safe, but it's a pity, his life is really big."

Uncle Ying looked at Yao Zian with complicated eyes, but finally said nothing.

Yao Zian raised his eyes to look at the sky, the faint starlight seemed a bit pitiful, the red wine glass in his hand fell off gently, fell directly downstairs, and disappeared from sight.

After arguing with Xiao Linger for a while, Qiao Anhao let Xiao Linger go to do her homework.

And she just got out of bed and went to get the contract with a limp.

As for the other side, Lu Yisheng asked someone to investigate the car accident. At that time, he thought it was an accident. After all, the perpetrator died in the car accident because of drunk driving.

I'm afraid that some things are more than just a coincidence.

While Lu Yicheng was thinking about these things, he heard the sound of Qiao Anhao exploding, and it was getting closer. Unexpectedly, Qiao Anhao pushed open the door of his study.

He came over with a limp, and threw the contract in front of him, "Lu Bapi! How dare you plot against me like this??" She had just carefully read the contract.

It not only stipulates that she cannot move out of the manor within five years, but also stipulates that she cannot fall in love with anyone other than Lu Yisheng within five years. There are various language traps hidden in it.

This was clearly designed for her on purpose!

She hated the feeling of being calculated, let alone Lu Yisheng calculated her.

Lu Yicheng pushed away the contract in front of him, watched Qiao Anhao step on the ground with his injured foot, frowned, stood up, walked over, and directly picked him up.

"Put me down, Lu Yicheng, what kind of explanation are you going to give me for this matter!" Qiao Anhao struggled, with an indescribable feeling in her heart, extremely uncomfortable "Lu Yisheng, I thought you could at least Let me believe it."

Even if she didn't feel relieved, from the bottom of her heart, she trusted Lu Yisheng.

Lu Yisheng didn't deny it, but stated, "I'm plotting against you, and I did it on purpose."

"Then you are really good." Qiao Anhao looked at him mockingly.

Lu Yicheng frowned, and directly pressed a kiss on her lips, which was too strong to refuse.

Her eyes widened, her eyes were filled with shock, her breath was plundered, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of mint, a cool taste, intertwined with warm lips and breath.

The hand pressed against the back of her head, not allowing her to flinch.

After he had kissed enough, he gently licked his lips, his voice resisting the low magnetic sexiness, "Because you can only be mine. That's the reason." The reason why he did so many backhands was just because Just in case.