Mrs. Lu picked it up

Lin Shan acted very generously, her eyes were not showing off, her smile was restrained a bit, and her tone was serious.

Song Li felt a needle stuck in her chest.

There are so many people in the villa, let alone more than 20 servants and bodyguards, Lin Shan is a supermodel and doesn't like their clothes, what about her?

She is Lu Jingchuan's wife. In the past year, countless clothing brands have sent limited editions. The cloakroom covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, and there are so many unopened clothes. over shirts.

And it's such a coincidence, the one she picked was the one she bought for Lu Jingchuan?
Song Li didn't speak, but a teasing voice came from the direction of the stairs, "Miss Song, didn't Ah Chuan tell you that being Mrs. Lu requires generosity?"

"If Shanshan really has something to do with A Chuan, it's not your turn to be Mrs. Lu, after all, we Shanshan don't like to be mistresses."

It's Yu Qing.

This man has a bad reputation, he smiles clearly, but gives people a cold feeling. Among Lu Jingchuan's friends, Song Li is the only one who is afraid of him.

Song Li suddenly smiled: "You can give it to you if you like."

Including Lu Jingchuan.

There is a saying that goes well, in a relationship, the victim is the one who is not loved.

Marrying Lu Jingchuan, her biggest failure was blindly trusting him and not investigating the man's relationship history.

Song Li left Yu Qing and Lin Shan to go upstairs, Lin Shan didn't lie, Lu Jingchuan was sleeping, he was lying face down on the bed, his upper body was naked, and the injuries on his back criss-crossed, Song Li felt terrified at a glance.

Lu Jingchuan closed his eyes, his eyelashes were long and curly, his lips were light pink, and he was harmless when he fell asleep.

Song Li walked over and knocked on the bedside table.

Someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, Lin Shan lowered her voice: "What are you doing? A Chuan just fell asleep!"

Song Li shook off Lin Shan, and spoke in normal decibels: "He asked me to come back, and I always have to ask him why he asked me to come back? This is a matter between our husband and wife. Miss Lin has any objections?"

Song Li had already woken up Lu Jingchuan, and Lin Shan's face turned pale with anger: "Is there anything we can't say until Ah Chuan wakes up? Can't you see the injuries on his body?"

Lu Jingchuan opened his eyes, his eyes fixed on Lin Shan, his pupils shrank.

Song Li understands that men like their beloved women to wear their own shirts.

Lu Jingchuan was not immune either.

But she was disgusted, and even wanted to disgust them morbidly: "In what capacity is Miss Lin questioning me? Lu Jingchuan's first love, a confidante, or the future Mrs. Lu?"

"You!" Lin Shan was really angry: "Song Li, I told you, A Chuan and I are just friends, why are you targeting me?"

"I just asked a question. Where did Ms. Lin hear the targeting?" Song Li smiled, sat down on the bed, and asked, "On the contrary, Ms. Lin has been targeting me in every possible way since I entered the bedroom. She doesn't want me to Come in?"

"I'm sorry, but if Lu Jingchuan and I don't divorce for a day, half of this bedroom will be mine. I come and leave whenever I want."

Lin Shan wanted to say something, but Lu Jingchuan suddenly said, "Shanshan, Song Li and I have something to say, you go out first."

Lin Shan frowned, and turned around obediently.

Song Li turned her back to Lu Jingchuan, without turning around, a man's voice came from behind: "Where were you last night?"

"Why didn't you get in Sheng Lan's car? Where did you and Nan Huai go?"

Song Li was neither salty nor dull: "Isn't Mr. Lu very powerful? You don't need to ask me these questions, you can investigate by yourself soon?"

"Stop asking these time-wasting questions, what did you call me back for?"

The chin was suddenly held by someone. Lu Jingchuan sat up from the bed and forced her to stare at him. The man's tone was domineering: "I want you to say it yourself."

Song Li didn't want to answer.

"I'm warning you, I don't care what you do after the divorce, but you'd better keep a distance from the wild men outside now, I don't want to see people think that I married a dubious woman!"

Being locked in the props room, seeing Lin Shan wearing the clothes she bought for him, all kinds of experiences are not as lethal as this sentence.

"how about you?"

Song Li licked her delicate lips: "You don't want people to know that you married a wife who is not fair, but you can flirt outside. You are bound by the marriage law, but you are Mr. Lu, and you are not bound by the law. Is it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, when did I play around outside..."

"Yes, you didn't!" Song Li patted Lu Jingchuan's hand away: "You take your sweetheart home and wear the clothes I bought."

"Lu Jingchuan, you and I both know that Mrs. Lu's position will belong to Lin Shan sooner or later... You handed over the divorce agreement first, why did you go back on it later? Is marriage a child's play in your eyes? "

Lu Jingchuan was dumbfounded. He put his left arm on his propped left leg, rubbed his aching forehead, his eyes were bloodshot: "What do you think the answer should be?"

Because now Lin Shan is not suitable to be Mrs. Lu!

Because the old man does not agree to divorce!

Because Lu Jingchuan hasn't done their ideological work well!

Song Li almost yelled, but held back.

Lu Jingchuan grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bed, his strong forearm was wrapped around her neck, and the man's soft lips almost stuck to her veins: "I'll ask you again, what did you do yesterday? "

"What if I say that's what you think?"

If he misunderstood her and Nan Huai, would he have thrown her away earlier?

There are so many women in Lincheng, and there are quite a few who want to act as shields for him. She can't stay by Lu Jingchuan's side any longer.

"Lu Jingchuan, let's get a divorce."

The man was full of anger, "Divorce? Song Li, you will not forget your original promise, my people will help you find out the truth about the miscarriage of the child, and you will stay in Mrs. Lu's place to protect Shanshan and me. Love is a cover!"

"I didn't complete the task, I got paid directly, and now I want to regret it? It's too late!"

Song Li's heart was full of scars, this is the so-called, regretting the truth about the divorce.

She really wanted to turn back and kill herself who exposed the marriage relationship between the two!

"I don't want to hear the word divorce from your mouth anymore, otherwise Qiu Qian's investigation of clues will not be so smooth, understand?"

It's only three days, Song Li can bear it.

"Okay." Song Li compromised: "How to cover it, you tell me."

"Go take a shower and go to bed." Lu Jingchuan looked disgusted.

"You're dreaming!" Song Li subconsciously covered her chest.

Lu Jingchuan sneered, and his crow-blue eyelashes trembled twice: "You have that figure, I'm not even interested in stripping off!"

"There are people from the old house in the villa. Mrs. Lu just agreed, and she doesn't plan to open?"

Song Li was stunned.

"Can't you live with Lin Shan?"

Lu Jingchuan fell on the big bed, his eyes were blank, and his tone was perfunctory: "I don't have money, I can't afford to stay in a hotel."

A dog man worth hundreds of billions would not believe Song Li even if he said he had no money.

"It's not that I haven't slept, do you think the boundaries are clear?"