After marrying the rich man

In front of the bookshelf, Ye Weiran leaned against the bookshelf, looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows with cool eyes.

Lu Jingyan was on the phone.

With one hand in his pocket, his soft voice came to her intermittently.

Ye Weiran lifted the book in his hand to block his sight.

She thought that if she didn't watch that scene, she might feel more comfortable.

Lu Jingyan had been on the phone for a long time, Ye Weiran was standing on the bookshelf, at the beginning, she could concentrate on listening, but later she completely ignored it.

It was already half an hour after Lu Jingyan hung up the phone.

Ye Weiran was surprised that such an indifferent person like Lu Jingyan could spend half an hour just to tell Qiao Yanchu something.

Sure enough, it still takes enough love to do this.

As far as she is concerned, she really can't do it.

……

Lu Jingyan hung up the phone, went to the sofa and sat down.

Right in front of him, Ye Weiran was leaning on the bookshelf, smiling, without saying a word.

Lu Jingyan didn't speak, but looked deeply.

For a long time, he opened his mouth and never mentioned the phone call just now.

"come over."

Ye Weiran didn't move.

Lu Jingyan's voice was a little cold.

"Ye Weiran, I told you to come over, can't you hear me?"

Ye Weiran sighed helplessly and walked over.

Lu Jingyan grabbed her hand and she sat on his lap.

Such an ambiguous posture made Ye Weiran's cheeks blush.

She struggled to get up, but Lu Jingyan hugged her waist tightly.

A low voice rang in his ears.

"Angry?"

Ye Weiran was stunned by these words, and after realizing what Lu Jingyan meant, she smiled.

She stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Jingyan's neck actively, with a smile in her eyes.

"Does Mr. Lu want me to be angry?"

Lu Jingyan didn't speak, just looked at her deeply.

Ye Weiran caressed his face, her red lips parted slightly.

"Did Mr. Lu forget the nature of our relationship? How could I be angry? It's just a marriage by agreement. Mr. Lu has Bai Yueguang, and I have mine. I have other plans. I have no right to be angry, right? "

Lu Jingyan looked at her deeply, and as time passed, the man suddenly held her head down and kissed her deeply.

After a while, Ye Weiran was so dazed by his kiss, her mind was muddled.

She was still leaning in his arms, with a somewhat confused expression on her usually cold face.

Lu Jingyan looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

Ye Weiran slowed down, and immediately left his embrace, with that posture, wishing she could be five meters away from him.

Just satisfied, Lu Jingyan didn't care.

Ye Weiran stared at him for a moment, the man's eyes were soft, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his mouth.

Thinking of Lu Jingyan standing on the balcony and calling Qiao Yanchu just now, she wanted to know a question.

"Lu Jingyan, with you men, can love and sex be so clearly distinguished?"

Lu Jingyan looked directly into her calm eyes.

"What do you think?"

Ye Weiran pouted embarrassingly.

Do not continue to ask.

In fact, Lu Jingyan had already given her the answer.

This man, when avoiding a question, would always throw that question back.

……

In the evening, Ye Weiran and Lu Jingyan left the Lu Group together.

When she left, many employees still looked at her with scrutiny and scrutiny in their eyes.

Ye Weiran stood at the door of the company waiting for Lu Jingyan, and the man went to drive.

In the absence of Lu Jingyan, the discussions among those employees became louder.