Mrs. Lu picked it up

Instead, it was Lin Shanfang who issued a lawyer's letter, suing for verbally insulting Lin Shan, the reporter, and others, alleging infringement of personal reputation rights.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Shan didn't make a sound.

This kind of retreat-for-advance attitude has reduced the voices of some diatribes on the Internet a lot.

Everyone began to doubt themselves, did they really blame Lin Shan?

Going back further, Lin Shan has a very good reputation in the industry, has never had scandals, and because she is a first-line supermodel, there are many announcements, so she can be called a model worker in the modeling industry.

Could such a woman be the "little three" they called?

In other words, is she free to be a mistress?

Only a small number of people are still awake in the world, muttering why there is no news about Lu Jingchuan's marriage.If it was a party, why didn't Lu Jingchuan bring his wife? What role did Song Li play among these people?

The situation was reversed, and Song Li lowered her slender eyelashes.

When they were leaving the gate, she and Yunmeng were stopped by someone, and the bodyguard said in a low voice, "Madam, sir, you have been told that you are not feeling well, and that you should rest at home for at least a week."

Song Li frowned, Yun Mengmeng wanted to argue with the bodyguard, but was stopped by Song Li: "I'll go and talk to him myself."
After finishing speaking, Song Li went upstairs. Lu Jingchuan had just changed his clothes. He was wearing a white shirt with the top button buttoned up. His side face was like that of an ancient Greek god with no flaws.

"What?" Lu Jingchuan asked in a low voice when he saw her.

"I'm going out for a while."
Lu Jingchuan's expression remained unchanged: "You are not feeling well, take a good rest at home."

Song Li said in a low voice: "I know my body well, and I won't harm myself."
Lu Jingchuan put on his tie and strode over to Song Li's side: "But, I don't want Mrs. Lu to go out and make trouble for me again."
Song Li choked
Lu Jingchuan moved lightly, and pulled the hair from Song Li's cheeks, "If you want to do anything, let the housekeeper send someone to help you. Again, Mrs. Lu, don't try to challenge my patience."

He walked past her, his lips slightly parted: "I have something to tell the housekeeper to do, and I will let you go out when I'm healthy."

what is this?
A slap in the face, a sweet date?
Song Li forced a smile, she really thought that Lu Jingchuan was doing it for her health, he hated women who were against him, Song Li just stayed in the Greentown Champs for three days.

Yunmeng went out a few times.

In the past three days, the only ones affected by online public opinion were probably the reporters who followed up the report and temporarily turned their backs on the Internet, and the Lu family whose stock prices frequently fell recently.

Song Li has long been used to Lu Jingchuan returning home every night.

She thought he wouldn't come back tonight, but when she went downstairs for dinner, she saw Sheng Lan standing under the bright lights in the living room of nearly [-] square meters.

The body became cold inch by inch.

For these three days, she didn't cry or make trouble, and she accepted all of Lu Jingchuan's emotions.

She thought that Lu Jingchuan didn't care that the child was gone, and neither did she.

But when he saw Sheng Lan, it seemed that the wound had just formed a thick scab and was suddenly torn open by force, dripping with blood, and the pain was too painful.

The steps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't move forward.

Sheng Lan heard footsteps and looked up.

Holding the cigarette butt with his fingertips, it was burning red. When he saw her, he stubbed it out in the ashtray in the living room, and bowed slightly respectfully: "Madam, sir asked me to pick you up for a party."

Song Li took half a step back.

She was very resistant to Sheng Lan, "I'm not feeling well, and it's inconvenient to go out. This is Lu Jingchuan's death order. Mr. Sheng has been by his side, so he should know his temper."

Sheng Lan smiled, like a flash in the pan: "Madam can call Boss Lu. It's not good for Mrs. Lu to be absent for the company's anniversary."

It means that she blew herself up and had to go if she didn't.

Song Li didn't need to call Lu Jingchuan, the man's call had already come in.

She hesitated for a moment, and then answered, Lu Jingchuan's voice was very light, unable to hear any emotion: "Is Sheng Lan here?"

Song Li looked over the floating dust, landed on Sheng Lan's body, and responded.

"I ordered a dress for you, and you changed your clothes and came here."

Lu Jingchuan didn't talk as much as Sheng Lan did. Song Li didn't want to go, so she said over the phone, "Didn't you say that I can't go out until I'm not in good health?"

"Besides, I haven't attended a banquet before. Both Lin Shan and Chu Yue are more suitable than me, aren't they?"

Lu Jingchuan laughed angrily at Song Li's words. He gritted his teeth and held back his anger and asked her, "So, are you planning to never attend for the rest of your life? Lu's annual meeting, my birthday party, Mrs. Lu once Don't plan to participate?"

"Then what's the use of me wanting you, Mrs. Lu?"

Song Li also laughed. As early as when the child was gone, all her love for him was dissipating.

"Why are you talking so badly? Have you ever thought about having a lifetime with me?"

After asking this sentence, the phone was cut off with a busy tone.

Song Li calmly turned on her phone, no one could shake Lu's position in Lincheng.

Even if the stock fell for three consecutive days, it didn't look like it was falling behind. Reporters had broadcast live the grand occasion of the Lu family's anniversary early on.

Sheng Lan handed over the dress and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, the makeup team of Milan Fashion Week is outside, may I ask them to arrange makeup and hair for you?"

Song Li didn't move: "It's okay to let me attend the anniversary celebration, and let Lu Jingchuan come back to pick me up in person."

Sheng Lan frowned: "Madam, it's better to be considerate of Boss Lu, he's very busy."

Song Li sat down on the sofa in the living room, she raised her eyes to look at Sheng Lan.

The woman's eyes were radiant and charming: "I am here, if you understand Lu Jingchuan, let someone force me to apply makeup on me. Anyway, this is not difficult for Mr. Sheng. Bar?"

Sheng Lan paused.

There was something in her words, but Sheng Lan didn't pick it up, but went outside with her mobile phone to report the situation to Lu Jingchuan.

Song Li lay on the sofa.

Three days is probably the limit that Lu Jingchuan can tolerate. Taking her to the banquet is the fastest, most convenient and most effective way.

after all……

The husband and wife appear in different bodies, who believes that the relationship between Lu Jingchuan and Lin Shan is really innocent?

After all, it was still for Lin Shan, and she foolishly believed Lu Jingchuan's words that recuperating at home is good for her health.

How ironic.

Within half an hour, Lu Jingchuan entered the door in a hurry. He was holding a high-end suit in his hand, and his tie was loose. He was full of charm in the mess.

Lu Jingchuan was like this, he could easily occupy all the eyes of the crowd.

Lu Jingchuan directly brought him in, with a gloomy handsome face, he stared at Song Li with a low smile: "Why, Mrs. Lu doesn't want me to make up for you, does she?"

Song Li just smiled, and let several makeup artists push her down on the sofa.