Marriage favored by a wealthy family: Mr. Lu, your wife is quarrelsome again

Lin Yu prayed, "Uncle Chen, I really didn't mean it. Please quietly ask Lao Lu to call me back later. Please."

After hanging up the phone, Butler Chen felt uneasy and hurried over to take a look.

When Lu Qifeng came out of the shower, he saw Ye Zhenzhen playing with his mobile phone with a playful expression.

"Lu Qifeng, a call just came in. I'll answer it for you."

Lu Qifeng looked at his phone. It had run out of power and had automatically shut down.

He picked up the plug next to the bed and prepared to charge it, and asked casually,

"What's the matter with him?"

This is his private number, and generally no one knows it.

Ye Zhenzhen's voice was light, and no emotion could be heard.

"It's nothing, it's just that his sister said she has something to tell you and she wants to come to the party with her.

I didn’t know who he was, so I turned off my phone before I could ask. "

Lu Qifeng's hand holding the charger paused.

He already knew who it was.

Why was Lin Yu so careless this time? He had already said it was the last time last time, so why did he still make such a mistake?

The strong sword frowned, and he instinctively wanted to go back, but then he realized that his phone was out of battery.

He faced Ye Zhenzhen and explained solemnly, "I made it clear to Lin Lin last time that I have never liked her."

"It seems that you really know Miss Lin. You know who she is without even looking at her. Is this the tacit understanding between your childhood sweethearts?"

Ye Zhenzhen didn't even raise her eyes and retorted back without being salty.

"Not a childhood sweetheart."

Lu Qifeng didn't answer immediately and charged up his phone step by step.

He sat up straight, his body as tall as a pine tree.

Turning around in the wheelchair, her narrow eyes were fixed on Ye Zhenzhen, her tone serious and almost stubborn.

The sunlight outside the window playfully slipped into the room and shone on Lu Qifeng's face.

It's like the Supreme God has finally noticed His devout devotees.

"Why do you always doubt me?"

Lu Qifeng looked at the girl who bowed her head and remained silent on the bed, feeling a little discouraged.

There seemed to be a hole in his chest, and all the strength in his body was gone.

The sun was shining brightly, but he couldn't feel any warmth.

Mr. Lu, who has always been proud and conceited, also tasted the bitterness and anxiety of love.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head sharply, her eyes fixed on Lu Qifeng's face. There seemed to be two small fires in her eyes, burning more and more intensely.

"always?"

She carefully savored the meaning of Lu Qifeng's words, and then smiled brightly, with picturesque features and cold eyes.

"Then why can't you make me believe you?"

Ye Zhenzhen's rhetorical question made Lu Qifeng stunned for a moment, "Then tell me, what should I do to make you feel at ease?"

"You can't do it. I've always been so suspicious, especially when it comes to love."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Lu Qifeng, who was silent, and her eyes became even colder.

"If you regret it, there is still a chance now, so we can get together and part ways."

He just said all the angry words at once.

After finishing speaking, the man still didn't speak.

The two of them just looked at each other, as if everything around them didn't exist.

The two were so close that Lu Qifeng could even see the fine hairs on Ye Zhenzhen's face.

He reached out unexpectedly and grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's chin fiercely, forcing her to keep her head raised.

"Ye Zhenzhen, do you really have a heart? In your heart, am I someone you can abandon at will?"

How sad the tone was, how big the smile was on Lu Qifeng's face.

At that moment, Ye Zhenzhen felt the tearing feeling on the man's body.

Part angel in the sun, part mud in the fetid quagmire.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned and did not answer his question directly, "What do you think?"

Looking at the girl who was avoiding talking in front of him, Lu Qifeng's pupils gradually dilated and his eyes were red.

"Ye Zhenzhen, you are so cruel."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qifeng felt his eyes darken, his heartbeat pounding in his chest, and his head went blank.

With his remaining consciousness, he could see Ye Zhenzhen's mouth opening and closing, she must be caring about him.

If it were the morning, or even an hour ago, he would have been sure of Ye Zhenzhen's feelings for him.

Master Lu, who had always been fearless, became timid.

He raised his head hard, trying to hear clearly what Ye Zhenzhen was saying.

The next second, he completely lost his consciousness.

Seeing that the man had completely lost consciousness, Ye Zhenzhen returned to her previous expressionless expression.

She easily carried Lu Qifeng onto the bed, and she didn't look at all like she was being controlled just now.

"Uncle Chen, come out."

Butler Chen rushed over from the door and looked worriedly at the man on the bed, "Master, he..."

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at him and said calmly, "He's fine, don't worry."

Uncle Chen was infected by the confidence in her words, and he was actually so relieved.

Only then did he notice the red mark on Ye Zhenzhen's chin, and hurriedly found the medical kit, "Miss Zhenzhen, Master, he didn't mean it, please don't be angry."

Ye Zhenzhen touched her chin, it really hurt.

"I was the one who provoked him on purpose."

Butler Chen stared at Ye Zhenzhen with tearful eyes, as if he was looking at the savior.

"Miss Zhenzhen, fortunately the young master met you."

If Miss Zhenzhen hadn't come here as a substitute, it would have been the arrogant and vicious Ye Yaoyao who had married her in the first place.

The young master should have cut off everything with her forcefully as soon as he woke up, so there would be no chance of the relationship warming up later.

Being alone and alone is nothing compared to the warm and fragrant soft jade with a beautiful woman by your side.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about Lu Qifeng, including the old lady."

Last time, it was Butler Chen who told the old lady rashly, which attracted Mr. Zuo.

Butler Chen hesitated, "What about Mr. Zuo?"

"Anyone I'm talking about, naturally includes him."

Butler Chen agreed, thinking to himself, let's wait until the young master wakes up.

Uncle Chen looked at the broken door with a somewhat troubled expression, "Miss Zhenzhen, this bedroom cannot be occupied temporarily."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the bare door frame and was silent for three seconds.

"Uncle Chen, I'll change the guest room, and you can ask the people below to clean it up."

Butler Chen did not nod and hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

"Uncle Chen, if you have anything to say, just tell me. There is no need to hide it between us."

Uncle Chen thought of the lovely young master and young lady, his eyes closed and his heart skipped a beat.

"Miss Zhenzhen, there is no suitable room for the time being, why don't you move to the young master's room.

You must not be worried about the young master's current situation. "

Always separated, the little master and the little lady will only exist in dreams.

Ye Zhenzhen was still a little speechless after hearing the previous words. She knew what Butler Chen meant, but they were still in a relationship.

For her, living together before marriage is unacceptable.