Chapter Fourteen He Smells of Other People's Perfume
Amy Tan watched Jin Chengjun put on his suit, and couldn't help but stepped forward: "Chengjun, listen to me."
Jin Chengjun had no intention of staying. He just glanced at her and said indifferently: "Have a good rest. There are still many things to deal with tomorrow."
"Cheng Jun." Amy Tan pulled his sleeves and pleading with her eyes: "I was reckless, don't be angry."
Jin Chengjun walked to the door, looked back at her, and said: "Ami, I know, you have always been a smart woman."
Amy Tan watched the door close for a long time before sweeping the small items placed at the entrance to the ground, with strong reluctance bursting out of her eyes.
If she hadn't known that he had so many women, she would have really thought that he was a saint and a gentleman who respected her, so she never touched her.
But he has one woman after another, and now he is marrying the daughter of the person he hates the most, but he still doesn't touch her. What does this mean?
Amy Tan thought of his words: Do you want the identity of a mistress?
Could it be that what he wanted to give himself was far more than this?
Amy Tan was overjoyed, and the unwillingness on her face quickly dissipated. She had always done her best, and he saw it. She was the only one suitable to stand next to him and create the pinnacle glory together.
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That's right, as long as the father and daughter are dealt with, she will stand beside him legitimately.
When Jin Chengjun returned home, Lu Man had not slept yet. However, she had been sitting on the sofa with only a small lamp left in the room. She was shaking her head little by little, as if she was already very sleepy.
Seeing him coming back, Lu Man immediately stood up and asked with a sweet smile: "Chengjun, are you back?"
She walked towards him with a smile, took his suit like a good wife, and then said: "Have you eaten? Or do I need to put bath water for you?"
Jin Chengjun glanced at her and said coldly: "No, you sleep." With that, he walked up to the bedroom on the second floor.
Lu Man was startled, but quickly followed him.
Back in the room, Jin Chengjun had already entered the bathroom. On the floor were the shirts and pants he had thrown away. Lu Man walked over and picked them up.
Suddenly, a burst of perfume invaded the tip of her nose. Her expression changed. She picked up the shirt and smelled it. It was different from the perfume she used. It was charming and mysterious. What was this?
This is not the perfume she usually uses, and she would not use such a charming scent. Where has he been? Whose perfume does this belong to?
Lu Man looked at the bathroom, lost in thought, and instantly put aside the doubts in his heart. Didn't he say he was going to socialize? This should be the smell of other customers' perfume that accidentally touched him.
It must be like this, they just got married yesterday, Cheng Jun loves her so much, how could he betray her so quickly?
That's right, it must be because I was too tired at the wedding and I haven't recovered yet, so I'm suspicious.
Lu Man patted his mouth and secretly warned himself not to mention this matter for a while, otherwise he would be unhappy.
