Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

"Madam, sir probably won't be back tonight, why don't you go to bed first?"

Seeing that the light in the bedroom was still on, Mama Zhang kindly reminded her.

A look of disappointment flashed across Ye Jiahe's eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of the engine of the car in the yard.

Ye Jiahe didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he ran to the window and looked out.

Sure enough, it was Lu Jingmo's silver Bentley that drove into the garage.

She took a deep breath, looked down at her sexy pajamas, her heart was beating like a drum.

After two years of marriage, he has been sleeping in the guest room and has never touched her.

Ye Jiahe knew that their marriage was facilitated by Grandpa Lu, not Lu Jingmo's original intention.

But it's been two years, they can't go on like this forever?

Could it be that Lu Jingmo disliked her as a college student who didn't graduate, and felt that she didn't understand anything?

Did he think she was too inactive?

Thinking of this, Ye Jiahe quietly walked to the door of the guest room in that sexy black lace nightdress.

She mustered up the courage to knock on the door, but there was no answer.

Ye Jiahe pushed the door open carefully and entered, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

He should be, still in the shower.

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Lu Jingmo came out of the bathroom on long, slender legs.

He only tied a bath towel around his waist, because he had no idea that there would be another person in the room.

The man's lean body was exposed to the air, and the water droplets slid down the solid muscle texture, which made Ye Jiahe stunned.

So, is this the legendary 'clothes to look thin, undress to look fleshy'?

Ye Jiahe swallowed her saliva and looked at the man's uncanny facial features. This was actually the first time she saw her husband's body in two years.

"Ye Jiahe!"

Lu Jingmo said suddenly, with a cold voice, "Have you seen enough? Also, who let you into my room?"

Ye Jiahe withdrew his eyes in embarrassment, and said very confidently: "You are my husband, and your room is my room?"

After finishing speaking, she stood directly on the bed, looked at him with clear eyes and asked, "Do you like my clothes like this?"

The delicate and exquisite body of the little woman appeared in front of his eyes, her white porcelain face was blushing, her slender eyelashes fluttered, she was innocent as hell, but she seemed to be releasing electric current, so damn charming.

He never knew that his little wife had such a side.

Lu Jingmo concealed the strangeness in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Immediately, he quickly took his nightgown and put it on, and threw her another piece of his clothes.

Lu Jingmo restrained himself and said, "Go back to your own room."

Ye Jiahe looked at him wrongedly, always feeling like he was humiliating himself.

The guess of her best friend Xia Ling suddenly appeared in her mind.

Xia Ling said, at Lu Jingmo's young age, and the eldest son of the most wealthy family in Jiangcheng, with good looks and money, how many women want to climb up to him!

It is impossible for him to be a vegetarian for a long time, unless he eats enough stealthily outside and only then returns home with a clean-hearted appearance.

Just like that, Ye Jiahe blurted out a question, "Lu Jingmo, do you have someone outside?"

Lu Jingmo's eyes flickered slightly, and he neither admitted nor denied it.

He opened his mouth lightly, and said the cruelest words calmly, "Jiahe, on the day we got married, I told you that the only thing I can give you is the position of Mrs. Lu. You shouldn't think about anything else."

Every time he said these words, powerlessness and despair would churn in his heart again, sweeping through every nerve of Ye Jiahe.

Maybe in his opinion, she is just a girl from a small family who climbed up the high branches of the Lu family.

After all, no one wants to marry a man they have never met.

But he didn't know it at all. In fact, many years ago, he was like a ray of light that warmed her world.

When she lost her mind, Lu Jingmo had already opened the door for her.

"Go and rest. In the future, don't dress like this. This kind of clothes is not suitable for you."

The meaning of his expulsion order is obvious.

Ye Jiahe left his room disheartened, blushing almost to the point of bleeding.

Just got back to the bedroom.His father, Ye Chaoming, called.

"Dad, I'm sorry, he probably won't go to grandma's birthday party tomorrow."

Ye Jiahe knew that she was powerless to persuade Lu Jingmo.

Ye Chaoming sighed heavily, and said: "You have been married for two years, and he has never stepped in the door of our Ye family. I said at the beginning that we are not worthy of the Lu family, and your mother insisted on going her own way." , must..."

"dad."

Ye Jiahe didn't like others saying bad things about her mother, so she interrupted: "I married him voluntarily!"

……

The next day.

Ye Jiahe could only go home alone to attend her grandmother's birthday banquet.

Although Ye Jiahe knew that he was not favored by Mrs. Ye.

But since all the guests were present, she still had to toast the old lady.

Stepmother Luo Juan said angrily, "Yo, Jiahe, why didn't you bring your son-in-law? You've been married for two years, and we haven't even seen your son-in-law."

Mrs. Ye held the wine glass, and echoed with a fake smile: "This is because we think our Ye family is poor! Today is such an important day, it seems that my grandson-in-law really doesn't think of me as an old lady. inside."

Younger sister Ye Baozhu took the opportunity to make fun of her: "Sister, Lu Jingmo doesn't take grandma seriously. In my opinion, he doesn't take you seriously!"

The mocking voices of several people buzzed like flies in my ears.

Ye Jiahe felt depressed, and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

It's just that the stamina of this wine is really great!

It was so big that Ye Jiahe fell unconscious after drinking.

Later, she passed out completely.

In the car, Luo Juan and Ye Baozhu sat beside her.

"Mom, as long as we send Ye Jiahe to Director Zhao's bed, I'll be his second actress, and that's it!"

Ye Baozhu was in high spirits, her eyes were full of brilliance.

Luo Juan ordered like a thief, "Your father must not know about this matter. Otherwise, with his love for Ye Jiahe, a stinky girl, wouldn't he kill us both?"

"I know I know."

Ye Baozhu said: "I have confirmed the room with Director Zhao, the presidential suite on the top floor of the Cloud Club."

Luo Juan smiled gloomily, "What's wrong with her, Ye Jiahe, why did she marry the Lu family? It's just her mother who helped Mr. Lu with a successful operation back then. Before she died, she had to entrust her daughter to others with shamelessness. Said After all, isn’t it just for climbing high branches? Shameless!”

Ye Baozhu hurriedly echoed, "Yes! If you want to marry, you should marry me. How can I be worse than her?"

Luo Juan gritted her teeth and said, "Then tonight, let's ruin her reputation!"...

Ye Baozhu's mother and daughter didn't put many sleeping pills in the wine.

When Ye Jiahe felt the man's heavy breathing and scorching temperature, he immediately woke up.

"Well... let me go!"

The room was not turned on, and she couldn't see the man's face, so she could only try her best to push him away.

Because she knew that the consequences of going on like this would be beyond redemption.

It's a pity that the man easily restrained her hand.

Warm thin lips were next to her ears, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Good girl, be obedient..."