Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

Song Linyao felt a little depressed when he woke up early in the morning.

Lu Keying looked at the man and ignored him, packing her things on her own.

She knows what men are thinking.

But she thought it was good for them to keep some distance between them for the time being, and give her some space to think about it.

After this incident, she was no longer so resistant to him, but she still needed time.

She didn't tell the man her thoughts, she didn't want him to be happy in vain.

Seeing the woman busy coming and going, in order not to disturb their last time together, Song Linyao did not have his parents or assistant to pick him up.

He also found a reason to lie to her. Of course, Lu Keying didn't expose her little thoughts.

"Yingying, we are separated again." The man's voice could not hide the loss and grievance.

On the day he was injured, Lu Keying and the crew took leave and have been taking care of him.

It was the first time that he had been with her for so long, and he was very happy.

But after being discharged from the hospital, such an opportunity will never come again.

"It's not like we won't meet again." Seeing the man's expression, Lu Keying felt angry and funny, like a child.

After hearing the woman's words, Song Linyao immediately became more energetic: "You mean you will meet me again."

"Otherwise? We'll live forever, don't you think?"

"Don't want to, don't want to."

How could you possibly think so!

"Take it away."

Lu Keying's hands were full of things.

"Okay." Song Linyao was in a good mood now and took a few steps forward to take the bag from Lu Keying's hand.

The woman hid for a moment: "You are still a wounded person."

"Yingying, I'm a man." How could he let his woman take so many things?

After speaking, Lu Keying did not allow Lu Keying to refute, took the things and walked out.

"Quite domineering!" the woman muttered and followed.

Inside the cab.

Lu Keying fastened her seat belt, turned her head and asked Song Linyao: "Where are you going?"

"I'll send you the address."

The woman glanced at the address and her expression changed, but she didn't say anything more. She set up the navigation and started the car.

The address the man sent was his Mid-Levels villa. The last time I sent Lu Keying to the set, I found out that the filming location for her movie this time happened to be near his Mid-Levels villa.

An hour later, the car drove into the underground garage of the villa.

Lu Keying stepped out of the car and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

The basement is full of limited-edition sports cars. At a rough glance, there must be more than 20 of them.

Song Linyao likes cars, which can be regarded as one of his hobbies. Unbeknownst to Lu Keying, the man is also a very famous racing driver.

"Song Linyao, are you so wealthy?" Lu Keying knew that Song Linyao was from a wealthy family before, but she didn't expect that he would be so wealthy!

This car makes more money than she has earned in several years.

"Yingying, wealth is just a number, it doesn't mean anything." The man said easily. He never felt that being rich meant being superior to others.

"Well, there is a pattern and consciousness! I admire the little girl." Lu Keying made a fist-clasping gesture with both hands.

"It seems that I can still get into Yingying's eyes." Song Linyao looked at Lu Keying with a doting look on his face.

"Young Master Song, you are so humble." The woman smiled.

The atmosphere between the two people getting along has changed a lot.

After seeing off Song Linyao, Lu Keying was about to rush back to the crew for filming.

Song Linyao saw her off and took her wrist at the door: "Yingying, I'll go find you tonight. Can we have dinner together?"

Looking at the man's expectant look, he said seriously: "Your injury is not completely healed yet. Stay at home and stay calm."

"Then can you come to my house?"

Could this little thought be any more obvious?

Lu Keying rolled her eyes at him: "Okay, I'll call you after work, but don't wait if it's too late."

Afraid that she wouldn't come, Song Linyao quickly added: "I'll wait as late as possible."

"I'm leaving, you go back and rest quickly."

"Be careful on the road."

In the evening, he could see Yingying again. Song Linyao jumped and threw himself on the sofa, completely forgetting that he was a wounded person.

"hiss......"

......

Don’t stay home.

A stretched Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the villa.

"Girl, wait for me."

Mo Qingcheng got out of the car first, and then leaned over to take Jin Wan'er out of the car.

It's better now. Jin Wan'er was injured and was raised as a baby by Mo Qingcheng.

She felt that her legs were about to deteriorate, and she was carried all the way back to the room by Mo Qingcheng from the car.

Then put Jin Wan'er on the sofa.

Turning around, she went to the cloakroom and found a white dress and underwear for Jin Wan'er.

White is Jin Wan'er's favorite color. It is simple and plain. She doesn't like to dress herself up, but even this does not affect her charming charm at all.

"Girl, I'll dress it for you."

Jin Wan'er looked at the serious man and smiled: "Mr. Mo, my hand has also deteriorated?"

"Girl, be good, you have injuries on your arms too."

Jin Wan'er said nothing more and cooperated with the man obediently.

The most intimate things between them had been done.

Love doesn’t need to be covered up.

The man reached out to take off the woman's clothes, his movements were slow and gentle, without touching any of her wounds.

After taking off the clothes, I threw them directly into the trash can.

Jin Wan'er opened her eyes wide, pursed her lips and muttered: "This is such a waste."

Thousands of dollars just thrown away?

Jin Wan'er's clothes may seem simple, but they are all specially customized by Mo Qingcheng. Each piece is unique in the world.

Looking at Jin Wan'er's cute appearance, Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but curve her lips: "Don't waste it, it smells like a hospital, you don't like it."

It's true that I don't like it, but it'll be fine if I wash it off.

The man began to put on the woman's underwear seriously. His slender fingers slowly came to the back, buckled the buckle, and adjusted it again.

Then he put on a white skirt. The man's movements were elegant and gentle. Such simple movements were indescribably pleasing to him.

Jin Wan'er stared at the man with a smile in her eyes and sighed softly: "Hey, what a monster."

Mo Qingcheng remembered that she also said this word on the day they met.

"Girl, do you want to take in this monster?" Mo Qingcheng rubbed the crook of Jin Wan'er's neck.

It made Jin Wan'er itch and giggle: "I've already accepted it."

Mo Qingcheng was stunned. Her girl was so beautiful and cute that she really wanted to hide her from others.

"The girl is right, Mo Qingcheng belongs to Jin Wan'er alone."

After getting dressed, Mo Qingcheng took Jin Wan'er back to the bed, and then pressed a kiss on Jin Wan'er's lips: "Girl, I will wear everything for you from now on."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Jin Wan'er smiled as brightly as a flower.

The man rubbed the tip of the woman's nose with his straight nose and said in a soft voice: "Girl, are you happy to go home?"

"Happy." Jin Wan'er put her arms around the man's neck and hugged him.

After a fierce battle, coming back here again feels like a world away.

The most important thing is that he is by my side.

"Girl, just be happy." The man hugged the woman tightly back.

It turns out that loving someone can be so happy.