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

Before Lu Jinchuan left Beicheng, he had told Xing Yuan that he must be watched, and that he would lose a hair for him.

Xing Yuan led people to watch in person, and reported the situation of the proprietress in detail, more often than eating.

The first two days were fine, and the first-line company and family were at two o'clock, but Xing Yuan had a headache on the third day.

Xing Yuan led people all the way from the company to the hotel, and then from the hotel to a certain community, and no third person appeared during this period.

A man and a woman didn't come down after going upstairs for a long time, Xing Yuan really had a headache this time, he didn't know whether he should report this matter to Lu Jinchuan.

Originally they made an appointment to have dinner, but Tan Fei released the pigeons, took a case of wine and went to Cheng Mu'an's apartment to wait.

"Is that too much for you? I spent so much money, and he didn't want to dump me." Tan Fei sat on the carpet with a glass of wine and resented. She was talking about the small fresh meat salesman in the bar that she didn't take down. .

Cheng Muan took off his glasses, wiped them with a cloth and put them on the tea table, "Don't speak with a Taiwanese accent."

"Oh," Tan Fei responded.

Cheng Mu'an analyzed rationally, "What is the result you want in the end? Falling in love with him?"

Ying Xia curled up on the sofa and also looked at Tan Fei.

Tan Fei was stunned, and said: "I never thought about it, let's forget about dating, the more he ignores me, the more I want to conquer him, do you understand?"

Ying Xia: "What about after the conquest?"

"It's gone after it's conquered."

Ying Xia curled her lips, a little speechless, this kid was on par with Xu Rongbai.

Cheng Muan couldn't help laughing either.

The three of them clinked glasses, Ying Xia's phone screen lit up, there was no name, but the tail number 88888 could be seen at a glance.

She turned the phone face down, and after a while, Cheng Muan's phone rang again.

Cheng Mu'an took a look, then looked at Ying Xia, and connected, "Mr. Lu."

When Ying Xia heard this, Mr. Lu subconsciously went to look at Cheng Mu'an.

After hearing a few words, Cheng Muan handed over the phone, "I'm looking for you."

Ying Xia took it over, "What's the matter?"

"I'm downstairs." The voice was terribly cold.

Ying Xia froze for a moment, and said, "I'm not at home."

"I know you're not at home, I'm downstairs in Cheng Mu'an's apartment."

Ying Xia couldn't help sitting up straighter, before she heard Lu Jinchuan ask, "Are you coming down or should I go up?"

She didn't answer, and looked at the two people staring at her, "I won't go back for the time being, I'm staying here today."

There was a brief silence on the phone, only the man could be heard breathing heavily, as if trying to suppress his anger.

Lu Jinchuan on the other end didn't say a word, and Ying Xia hung up the phone directly.

Tan Fei asked: "Are you urging you to go home? It's not that I'm broken in love and don't need to stay with me all the time, why don't you go back first?"

Ying Xia shook her head, "I urged him to go home before and he didn't come back, why should I go back?"

"That's right," Tan Fei rubbed her belly, "No, I have to go to the toilet, I drank too much."

Just as Tan Fei got up, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Mu'an got up to open the door, said with a smile on his face, "I'm here to catch you."

The door opened, Lu Jinchuan's eyes were dark, he didn't even look at Cheng Mu'an, his gaze was directed at the woman on the sofa in the living room.

The lighting in the living room is dim, and the atmosphere is just right.

I don't know if it was Lu Jinchuan's illusion, he even felt a little ambiguous.

The lonely man and the widow lived together in the same room for several hours, if he hadn't retained some sanity, he would have taken Cheng Mu'an's head off.

Ying Xia was holding a glass of wine, her cheeks flushed from drinking, she looked at him with half-closed eyes, extremely lazy.

Lu Jinchuan walked over, took the wine glass in her hand, drained the rest of the wine, then bent down to hook her leg.

Ying Xia shrank subconsciously, "Why?"

Lu Jinchuan gritted his teeth, tightened his masseter muscles slightly, grabbed the phone and stuffed it into the bag on the sofa, and then directly picked him up.

"My shoes."

"No more!" Lu Jinchuan rarely spoke to her in such a tone, and he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly.

Ying Xia shut up, let him hold her with a sullen face, and wanted to see what kind of monster he could be.

When they got downstairs, Lu Jinchuan pulled the door handle and stuffed the co-pilot, walked around to the driver's seat and held the door with one hand, and said to Xing Yuan, "Get down."

Xing Yuan got out of the car, and before he had time to persuade him, he heard the gas pedal bang, and the car rushed out.

Lu Jinchuan didn't speak to Ying Xia and ignored him, the two secretly competed.

The result of the competition was that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. Lu Jinchuan almost stepped on the accelerator as if it was Cheng Muan's head.

The speed of the car kept going up, pointing at 200, Ying Xia grasped the handrail of the car roof, remembering what he said when he stepped on the accelerator.

Lu Jinchuan said: "Want to be with others? Unless I die."

The car was running wildly at night, and the dots of rain stars were illuminated by the headlights, and were quickly left behind by the speeding car.

The screen is like traveling through time.

"Lu Jinchuan."

"Lu Jinchuan!"

Lu Jinchuan didn't answer her, she could see his cold and handsome profile, and his clenched jawline, but she couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"Stop! You stop!"

"Don't drive so fast."

"I am afraid."

The moment the car rushed out with a crying voice, the car finally slowed down.

The wheels rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound. Under the inertia, Ying Xia leaned forward violently, and was dragged back to the original position by the seat belt.

"despair"

The seat belt was unbuckled, and the next second, Lu Jinchuan leaned over and hooked her neck, and kissed her deeply.

The kiss was meant to be cathartic.

Violent, ferocious, tossing, obsessive...

As if wanting to take her last breath, dying in his arms is better than seeing her with someone else.

After a long time, Lu Jinchuan left her lips, touching his forehead and the tip of his nose.

"Fear?"

"Ah."

The corners of her eyes were red, and the roots of her eyelashes were stained with water, which made his heart tremble.

A corner of his heart was sore, soft and painful, and this feeling tortured him beyond words.

Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but kissed her on the lips and on the forehead again, then took her into his arms, and stroked her back with his hands.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't cry."

"I won't drive so fast in the future."

"I was wrong, you forgive me once, huh?"