Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

He turned his head and kissed her forehead, still feeling uneasy, pinched her chin and kissed her, at first he tasted it a little bit, but slowly he couldn't help it.

Ying Xia had a dream, in the dream was Lu Jinchuan's office.

The pace is fast, and it seems to go straight to the theme from the beginning.

Lu Jinchuan stood in front of the large desk, hooking her leg.

One before the other, the movements have never been gentler.

It was clearly daytime in the dream, but he couldn't see his face clearly, only felt that his eyes were deeper than usual.

This feeling was indescribable, and soon she straightened her toes and woke up trembling.

Before he could adjust his breathing, he saw the man rising and falling in the darkness, and the reality and the dream instantly overlapped.

Lu Jinchuan's movements were unhurried, but his breathing was heavy. When he saw her wake up, he leaned over to kiss her lips densely but extremely restrained.

Ying Xia's hand touched his chest, and as soon as it slipped down, he caught it and pressed it on top of his head.

Tonight's Lu Jinchuan was particularly tough, with never-before-seen patience, like a blunt knife grinding flesh.

Seeing her shaking her legs and arching her waist, her soulless appearance, it seems that only possession can fill his inner anxiety.

……

Within a few days, Ying Xia received a call from Xia Qiong, saying that she had returned to Pujiang.

After Lu Jinchuan left for a few days, he had a lot of backlogs, and he had a lot of entertainment in the evening.

Obviously he didn't drink, but he was very pestering for several nights in a row. It was better later, he took her with him directly.

A group of people at the dinner table boasted and praised.

Lu Jinchuan was used to this kind of scene, sometimes he would pick up food for her, and occasionally respond with a few words.

Ying Xia doesn't like this kind of wine table culture. After eating for half an hour, she just looks down at her phone afterward.

Lu Jinchuan didn't eat much, put down his wine glass and grabbed her with one hand and squeezed it gently.

Seeing that she was really bored, Lu Jinchuan turned his head and said in a low voice, "If you feel bored, go outside for a walk."

He looked at his watch, "It's over in an hour."

Ying Xia nodded, got up and walked out.

The hotel's restaurant has a rest area outside, and each small area is partitioned with retro screens.

Ying Xia chose a quiet place in the corner, and just as she sat down, a waiter came over with a tray.

"Mrs. Lu, please use it slowly."

Ying Xia glanced at the fruits and boiled water on the table, raised her eyes and asked, "Is there any coffee?"

The waiter smiled, "Yes, but Mr. Lu said that drinking at night will affect sleep."

Ying Xia nodded, and chatted with Tan Fei with her mobile phone.

After such a short time, Tan Fei sent several more.

Tan Fei: "I found it really good to do business with a fool like Xu Rongbai."

Tan Fei: "There are not so many twists and turns, so happy."

Ying Xia thought to herself, happiness is divided.

Xu Rongbai's EQ is just a bit low, but he has some brains in business, otherwise he wouldn't just set up a film and television company just to make a star and make a splash.

Ying Xia: "It is predicted that there will be a big project after this project ends."

Tan Fei: "Inside information? What project is disclosed."

Ying Xia: "Wedding."

Tan Fei held her mobile phone and didn't figure it out for a long time. A family like Xu Rongbai's has been rich for three generations, and it's unimaginable that they have a wide range of businesses, but she didn't expect to even hold wedding celebrations.

Tan Fei replied: "Then I can't get involved. I haven't dabbled in weddings."

Ying Xia typed on her mobile phone, "He hasn't opened for the wedding yet."

After sending it, Tan Fei didn't reply for a long time, and Ying Xia flicked the short video on her mobile phone boredly.

A group of people came at some point behind the screen partition, and a few little girls were chatting behind the scenes.

Lin Lu came to dinner with a few friends today, and waited in the rest area before the car arrived after eating.

Several of them are from the Internet celebrity circle, and there is one fan who has many more fans than her, and she has always been the focus since entering the door.

The limelight was suppressed, and Lin Lu was very unhappy after eating a meal, so she forced a smile and chatted.

A girl came over after going to the bathroom, "I just passed by the door of a box, and the waiter was serving food, guess who I saw?"

Everyone was also interested and asked who it was.

The girl looked at Lin Lu, "It's the one you mentioned at the dinner table just now."

Lin Lu's expression changed.

A long time ago, she had flaunted Lu Jinchuan's contact information, and she also hinted that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. Just now, when someone asked about it during the dinner, she lied to save face.

"Aren't you going to say hello?" someone asked.

Lin Lu smiled, "He's busy tonight, I don't want to disturb him."

The gazes of the few people suddenly became extremely meaningful. I have seen a lot of people with swollen faces to pretend to be fat. Maybe they don't know her at all.

Lin Lu couldn't bear it, and thought about it in her heart, and said, "We just came back from Kuncheng a few days ago, and you all know what kind of status he is, and there is another one in the family."

There are some people who despise and some people envy, it doesn't matter how big or small they can climb up to Lu Jinchuan.

But more doubts.

Someone said: "But I heard that he has a very good relationship. It was secretly spread in the upper circles, and I also heard it from others."

Lin Lu was jealous to death.

How could she not know how precious Lu Jinchuan is to his wife, who can talk about her birthday when playing a game, not to mention that the reason why she met him was because she and his wife used the same body lotion.

Lin Lu touched her nails, showing disdain, "Who can pretend, if you have a good relationship, you won't accompany me to Kuncheng."

The crowd immediately became interested.

Telling a lie requires countless lies to cover it up. Lin Lu rushed the duck to the shelf, took out her phone, and flipped through the photo album.

"He originally wanted to keep it secret, so you just watch it and don't spread it."

A few people looked at their mobile phones, and suddenly there was a "wow".

"Lu Bancheng is too handsome."

"You are so lucky."

……

Ying Xia thought it was interesting listening to the little girls next door chatting, but when she heard this, she frowned.

Did she hear it wrong?

The person behind the screen said again: "He is willing to put down his work and accompany you to Kuncheng, which shows that he has a heart for you."

Some people sneered, "The world is getting worse, when did you become so proud of being a third son? Let alone Lu Jinchuan's mistress, even if it belongs to the Jade Emperor, it's not a glorious thing."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud and crisp sound from the next door, like the sound of something being thrown on the table.

A tall, beautiful woman walked around from behind the screen.

After scanning around, he landed on several people gathered together, one of whom was holding a mobile phone.

Ying Xia approached, stretched out her hand, "Give me the phone."

One person snorted coldly, "Why give it to you?"

Ying Xia was too lazy to talk nonsense, and grabbed the phone. On the screen was a picture of Lu Jinchuan's sleeping face. The background was the airport lounge. The shooting angle was on the opposite side, not far away.

Flipping forward is a landscape photo, flipping back is another sleeping face, this time the shooting angle is changed, turned to the side, and the distance is closer.