Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

The man pinched her chin, "Look at yourself, you are so despicable and disgusting! Does Xu Zhuoran know that you are so proactive in sending me to your door and begging for you? Wen Xi, how can you be like this in the world? Disgusting woman?"

Wen Xi snorted, "Yeah, I'm mean, I'm disgusting, I'm vain and want to climb into your bed, I'm not as noble as Mr. Lu, and I'm not as noble as Mr. Lu, who uses such dirty methods behind his back!"

My jaw suddenly hurt.

The man's fingers grabbed her neck violently.

The woman's neck was as slender as light white, and he seemed to be able to cut it off with just a little force.

She looked directly into Lu Qinghan's eyes.

She was stubborn and pure, as if if Lu Qinghan really strangled her to death, she would be free.

The man was in a daze, as if he had been deceived by these eyes, he let go of his hands, "Wen Xi, as I said, I might think about breaking up with that man, you say, Xu Zhuoran saw If I want your video, will I still like you?" He reached out and patted the woman's face, watching her pale gradually.

"Lu Qinghan, you are really shameless!" She knew that this man was responsible for Xu Zhuoran's wrongful lawsuit!

Using such a despicable method is simply disgusting!

But......

Wen Xi: "I will break up with him, please let him go."

"Okay, let your little lover go." Lu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and he looked at her, "Untie it."

Wen Xi's lips trembled, what?

He looked down and his eyes fell on the belt.

"I'm happy, so I'll help you save your little lover. If I'm not happy...the consequences are up to you."

Wen Xi seemed to understand what he meant.

She trembled, "I, I don't..."

He looked at her trembling and frightened look, "No, okay, get out!"

Wen Xi gritted her teeth.

She panted heavily, tears gradually blurred her vision, she finally made a decision...

Lu Qinghan gritted his teeth violently, remembering that this woman came to him to intercede for Xu Zhuoran, the sudden tenderness in his heart disappeared.

Lu Qinghan pinched her chin, and pinched her waist with the other hand and threw her on the sofa. Tears kept rolling down from the corners of Wen Xi's eyes and into the black hairline.

"Who will show you a grievance that is about to die? Did I ask you to come? Didn't you come here for your little lover?"

Wen Xi pursed her lips tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Please...please, Mr. Lu..." Please, let Xu Zhuoran go.

But before he finished speaking, the man waved his hand and swept the things off the coffee table, "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

He put her on the coffee table, her body was hot, the marble coffee table behind her was cold, Wen Xi was trembling, she instinctively wanted to hug him, but the man sneered, "You're so vile!"

From the sofa to the coffee table, to the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Xi seemed to be suspended in the air. The feeling of weightlessness frightened her. Under the glass behind her was the 66th floor. From here, she could clearly see the pedestrians and vehicles passing by below. Xi turned pale, "No, don't be here."

"No, why, I'm afraid people will see it, see your disgusting look? Who are you pretending to see?"

Wen Xi's eyes turned white.

It seems that there is a huge white light group.