"Really, it's hard for me to stand up for others." Noticing Lu Zhenhua's absent-minded appearance, Qiao shallow slightly dissatisfied, "husband, did you listen to me?"

Lu Zhenhua regained consciousness. "I'll pay attention to it later."

Qiao Qian just bent his eyes. "Ah, I haven't seen Mo'er for a long time. I miss my good son."

Lu Zhenhua didn't say a word, as if he was lost in thought again.

Qiao Qian felt that Lu Zhenhua was very strange. However, he could not say what was strange about Lu Zhenhua. However, he felt a little uneasy and even anxious.

Late at night, there are no stars, no moon, only a black hand can not see five fingers.

There was no wind, no insects, all was quiet.

This kind of environment is originally the most suitable for sleeping, but Su Ting is unable to sleep in bed.

Her mind is full of Lu Zhenhua inadvertently into the room that look, let Su Ting feel upset, although know Qiao Qian and their son are in, Lu Zhenhua dare not mess around, but her heart is still not at ease.

Repeatedly do not know how many turn over, she suddenly got up from the bed, barefoot quickly ran to the door, reached out to "Bata" lock the door, lay back on the bed, soon sleepy hit, fell asleep.

Sleep also needs a sense of security, she really has no sense of security, no sense of security will naturally be unable to sleep.

However, the body is heavy.

Like a heavy stone pressed on her body, she couldn't breathe.

It's not comfortable.

She frowned. Did she encounter the ghost pressure bed?

It's not that I haven't experienced this before, but I don't have the feeling of dampness in my neck

As if suddenly aware of something, she suddenly opened her eyes, in front of her vaguely outlined the figure of a man, she was scared out of her wits, "Lu Zhenhua, are you crazy?"

At the same time, I turned on the lamp with my hand.

Under the light orange light, his eyes looked down at her, with a touch of evil on his lips, "do you like to turn on the light?"

What What does she like to turn on the lights?

In response, she said, "I locked the door. How did you get in?"

He seemed to feel funny, but he couldn't help laughing and said, "this is my home. Which room's key? I don't have it?"

So she's locking the door just to make it redundant?

Hearing Lu Zhenhua say so, Su Ting's whole body was shaking. "You still know this is your home, your wife and children are still there, you even do such a thing, do you want to face it?"

His face was obviously unhappy, "Su Ting, do you always want to provoke me, you will feel comfortable in the heart?"

She opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, she was abruptly cut off by the other party, "but you are comfortable, I will be uncomfortable, I am not comfortable, some of you suffer."

She almost did not laugh out, "Lu Zhenhua, if you want to treat me like this, I still have to be obedient?"

"It can't be better..."

"Lu Zhenhua, you shameless son of a bitch, I warn you, you'd better not touch me, or I don't mind making this matter known to everyone."

"Su Ting, did you mean it?" He easily suppressed her tumultuous body, and his tone was light and light. "You know that men are born with possessive and conquering desires, so you deliberately disobey orders. You want me to slowly conquer you and be more interested in you a little longer?"

She almost laughed sarcastically, "I don't know who gave Mr. Lu confidence, which made him feel like women all over the world like you, and women all over the world want to seduce you by every possible means?"

He fixed his eyes on her and asked, "isn't it?"

"I don't know if anyone else is, but I'm sorry, at least I'm not." "Therefore, the trouble is that Mr. Lu will let go and stay away from me."

He didn't know whether he was stabbed by her smile or by her words. His eyes were cold and cool. "Su Ting, I don't care whether you are or not. What's important is that I'm very interested in you now."

"I am interested in people, it is necessary to get, the more you resist, the more interested I am, the more I want to conquer." He pulled up his lips, smiling indifferently, "if you are smart enough, you'd better be obedient. If I'm bored, I'll let you go."

Su Ting still can't hold back, yelled out, "Lu Zhenhua, you don't want to face, you're shameless, um..."

Words have not finished, they were severely blocked, "I admit, I am shameless, how, you happy point?"

Su Ting's natural strength is just too weak for her.

She wanted to shout and cry for help, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that she would attract a servant, and even more afraid that Qiao Qian would know about it. Lu Zhenhua probably saw through her mind and got this right, so she was so unscrupulous.She felt humiliated, tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, but he buried his head to kiss her tears, whispered in her ear, "OK, don't cry, I'm sincere to you."

Sincerity, what sincerity?

I mean, she's disgusted!

A man who married and had children, regardless of her wishes, strengthened her again and again, and said to her that he was sincere?

How could she feel so funny when she was sincere?

She knew that resistance could not work, so she simply closed her eyes and did not go to see his beautiful face, which made her want to vomit!

But he forcibly broke open her eyes, the tone with can't refuse overbearing, "look at me."

When she refused to open her eyes, his strength grew stronger. "Am I so ugly?"

She couldn't stand it. "That's enough, you lunatic."

"If you want to be mad, you will be mad."

Su Ting will not believe that Lu Zhenhua really likes her.

Many years ago, he leaned against the guardrail of the school roof, looked down at the floor in all kinds of boredom, and happened to see her.

She was wearing school uniform, holding a book in her arms, talking and laughing with her friends to the classroom.

I don't know what the colleague said, and hit her with his shoulder. She bent her eyes slightly and smile like a gust of wind blowing through his heart and rippling.

This feeling, he is very clear, very clear, but he is more clear that he has a fiancee, he has ambition, there is something more important than love, called career.