After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Lu Qian was sitting on the sofa in a daze, originally thinking of coming back to get the documents and have lunch at home. He didn't expect to meet Wen Qing, and his heart rippled uncontrollably.

Gusts of strong wind attracted his attention. Outside the window, the sky became gloomy, as if the ghosts of the night were roaring. Lightning was like a ghost's shadow, flying through the cloudy sky, illuminating every inch of the earth. Immediately afterwards, the pouring rain hit the windows, making a "crackling" sound, as if nature was playing a magnificent symphony.

Lu Qian walked to the window and stared at the world outside the window through the thin curtains.

The strong wind picked up the leaves and made them dance in the air, like elves driven by demons. Lightning pierced the sky, tearing the dark sky into countless holes, and instantly illuminated the world outside the window.

Immediately afterwards, thunder echoed in the silent night sky like a roar from the sky. Rain is like a serious teacher, letting everyone realize the power of nature in the most intuitive way.

Wen Qing, who was sitting in the living room, felt the fear in her heart. As the thunder sounded, she shivered uncontrollably. After taking a few deep breaths, Wen Qing forced herself to calm down, and she stepped out of the living room door.

The originally bright corridor of the road house was now dark, as if it had been deliberately closed. It was indeed artificially shut down for them.

"Aunt—Sister An Qi—Steward Fan—" Wen Qing tentatively called out, but she was greeted with dead silence.

She began to feel a little uneasy in her heart. She just wanted to go back to the hotel now. After all, she would fly abroad early tomorrow morning. It was the critical moment when she finally made up her mind to say goodbye to everything in the past and start a new life. This——

The sound roared like a violent storm, and the lightning danced wantonly on the black sky like a naughty child.

Lu Qian, the usually unsmiling leader of the Lu Group, noticed something strange at this moment - his mobile phone signal suddenly disappeared without a trace. This left him unable to communicate with the outside world. In desperation, he decided to walk out of the room and find out. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he met Wen Qing's eyes full of fear and confusion from top to bottom.

How is this going? Hasn't she already left? Why did you suddenly appear here again? And why did she change into pajamas?

A series of questions popped up in Lu Qian's mind like hailstones, and his mood instantly became complicated. However, he soon understood the reason for the matter. My weird little sister and her mother who is always a bit off-kilter are probably the culprits of all this.

""Ahem——" Lu Qian deliberately cleared his throat twice, trying to attract Wen Qing's attention.

Wen Qing was startled by the coughing sound. She looked up and saw Lu Qian watching her upstairs, and felt extremely embarrassed.

Wen Qing was startled by the sudden cough. She raised her head and met Lu Qian's eyes staring at her. She suddenly felt embarrassed. "That... aunt... she... I..." Wen Qing's mind went blank for an instant, and she didn't know what to say. She just felt her face burning.

"Okay, no need to explain! If I guessed correctly, she called you back with an excuse, poured coffee on you, and then asked Lu Anqi to find such a revealing dress for you... Finally I want you to stay here for dinner, right?" Lu Qian saw through what happened at a glance, and he was indeed his biological son. This tacit understanding came from the inheritance of blood.

Wen Qing could only nod helplessly, confirming Lu Qian's statement. Things were as clear as he described, exactly as they were.

At this moment, she felt helpless and ashamed. Wen Qing felt that it was really embarrassing to stand in front of Lu Qian in this outfit, and her face was so red that it looked like she was about to bleed. She was embarrassed and just wanted to turn around and run back to the living room.

However, at this moment, Lu Qian suddenly rushed over and clasped Wen Qing's slender arm tightly, like an iron clamp, unable to break free.

Lu Qian's gentle breath sprayed evenly on Wen Qing's crimson face. He looked down at her with deep and gentle eyes. Wen Qing lowered her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Why are you embarrassed in front of me wearing this?" Lu Qian's voice was low and magnetic, with a seductive temptation.

He looked at her condescendingly, Wen Qing buried her head, not daring to look into his eyes. Wen Qing's heart beat more violently, she felt her cheeks became redder and hotter, and her heart was filled with shyness and nervousness.

"No, I just..." Wen Qing tried to explain, but her voice was weak and trembling. She felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and her heartbeat getting faster and faster.

Without giving Wen Qing a chance to answer, Lu Qian became more and more shameless and continued: "It doesn't matter, I know you are shy."

Lu Qian smiled softly, his eyes full of complex tenderness. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wen Qing's hair. His fingers were warm and strong: "But it's not like I've never seen you without clothes, so this outfit is too much for me!"

However, Wen Qing felt disgusted by Lu Qian's words. Her heart was filled with anger and disappointment, and she mustered up the courage to raise her head: "Lucian, you are such a great scumbag!"

Wen Qing looked at Lu Qian, filled with doubts. She didn't understand why he would say such things. She knew that Lu Qian was engaged to someone else, but she never thought that he would treat her like this. She felt her heart being torn apart and the pain was unbearable.

Lu Qian's words made Wen Qing even more angry. She only felt that these words were full of sarcasm and ridicule. She felt that her dignity had been trampled on and her self-esteem was hurt.

Wen Qing looked at Lu Qian, her heart filled with pain. She knew she couldn't bear it anymore. She must leave.

Feeling Wen Qing's anger and her efforts to break free from her restraints, Lu Qian felt a trace of panic in his heart. He couldn't help but increase the intensity of his hand, and at the same time covered her lips, trying to suppress her struggle in this way.

Wen Qing's reason instantly dissipated in Lu Qian's kiss and turned into a traceless wisp of smoke. She couldn't help but feel resentful of her own lack of principles, and also deeply annoyed by Lu Qian's ambiguity. Between his lack of persistence and Lu Qian's ambiguity, all reason was drowned by this kiss.

She really couldn't resist the warm feeling that came from her heart, and the heat between her lips and teeth was heightened to the limit.

God, what should she do...