Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

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Lu Lou arrived at the hotel lobby, took the doctor to the top floor, and when he used the room card to swipe to enter the presidential suite, the sound of a woman crying floated out from the bedroom, which scared him.

Lu Lou's face turned pale and blue in an instant. He exchanged a glance with the doctor, rushed over to unlock the door, only daring to open it a crack. He took a quick look and then slammed the door shut.

It was over, it was over. He shouldn't have put two insane people in the same room.

But it's too late to say anything now.

"Oh no, my cousin drank wolf blood by mistake. If the needle in his head is removed, it might hurt the girl."

Lu Lou was very anxious.

Because of his childhood experiences, once Fu Shangbei comes into contact with wolf blood, he will become furious. When he loses control, he will not only hurt himself but also those around him.

Because of this incident, the Lu family asked him to follow his cousin, and he also learned acupuncture from a Chinese medicine doctor so that he could help his cousin relieve the pain at any time.

Lu Lou pushed the doctor and said, "Go in and pull them apart."

The doctor was speechless: "Mr. Lu, how can we pull this off?"

Lu Lou scratched his head awkwardly: "Yeah, that's right, they are getting high."

Listening to the lewd music coming from the room, Lu Lou shamefully had a thought: his cousin was 26 years old, it was time for him to start having sex.

But I couldn't help but worry that someone might die inside. If someone died, my cousin's life would be ruined.

"You go in! If my cousin hurts someone, call me and we can hold him down together!"

Lu Lou ignored the doctor's objection, opened the door and wanted to push the doctor into the room. Fortunately, the doctor held on to the door frame tightly and said.

"From what they said, no harmful actions were taken. Don't worry, Mr. Lu."

"how do you know?"

Lu Lou didn't believe it.

The doctor gave him a mysterious look and said, "Because I have a wife and you are single, I can't explain it to you."

Lu Lou: “…”

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When the first ray of light in the early morning fell on her eyes, the woman wrapped in the quilt woke up, her jelly-red lips slightly opened, and the voice that came out was hoarse from afterwards.

"Mom Yan, it's so bright, please help me draw the curtains."

I subconsciously called out the name of an acquaintance, but got no response.

Yan Nuo uttered a puzzled "Huh?", squinted his eyes and looked around at the unfamiliar environment, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock.

Where is this place? Who is the man next to me?

Oh my god, I was actually lying in the same bed with a man without any clothes on.

At this moment, Yan Nuo felt like the sky was falling. Tears kept flowing, his body was shaking, and he hid in the bed, grabbing the quilt, trying hard to piece together his memories, and finally pieced together a rough idea...

When his thoughts returned, Yan Nuo didn't care about the soreness in his body. He only had one thought: leave here!

Before leaving, Yan Nuo crawled over, reached out to lift the quilt covering the man's head, and saw the sleeping face of the man who had tortured her to death last night.

So beautiful!

He has deep facial features, perfect proportions, and eight-pack abs.

"Alas, if you were my boyfriend and you were a kind and honest person, I wouldn't feel like I was at a disadvantage. Unfortunately, we are just strangers, and I feel like I've been at a disadvantage now."

Yan Nuo sighed secretly, his heart felt as sad as if it was soaked in a ball of acid water. He looked away with red eyes and tears in his eyes. He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, held them in his arms, and limped into the bathroom.

It is written in novels that after that, the male protagonist will go through the trouble of carrying his little wife to take a bath, and then carry her back to bed to sleep.

Yan Nuo finally understood that novels are just novels. In reality, few men are as physically strong as the male protagonists in novels.

After taking a shower, Yan Nuo put on his own clothes. Clothes that had been worn for a day inevitably had a smell, a stinky one. Yan Nuo was disgusted, but he could only endure the smell and change them when he got home.

Last night, if she hadn't warned the man not to damage her clothes, the man would have torn her shirt and skirt into pieces.

"Where's my hair tie?"

After searching for a long time, I didn't find her cherry hairband. Instead, I accidentally saw the man's hand stretched out from the quilt. There were many wounds on the palms caused by fingernails, and they were still bleeding.