Liu Yingluo's face was as red as a steamed prawn. In this aspect, she had never been his opponent, and she couldn't keep up with his pace.
"Mr. Lu," before the call was hung up, Li Yu's voice came over again, "Looking at Mrs. Lu's appearance, she seems to be the kind of person who doesn't understand taste. Can she satisfy you?"
Li Yu said with a confident smile, "If you come to my room now, I promise to serve you comfortably."
Li Yu's charming cooing sound came clearly.
Lu Sijue ignored the woman on the other end of the phone. He reached out to pull the hem of Liu Yingluo's skirt tightly in his hand. With such a tug, Liu Yingluo actually let go.
But he paused and quickly realized something was wrong with her, "What's wrong?"
Liu Yingluo's red face turned pale. She shook her head, "I'm fine."
"Mr. Lu" Li Yu is still calling.
Lu Sijue picked up the phone and said with a faint smile, "Don't make any random comments in the future. If you make any more noise, you will be sent to the brothel."
Lu Sijue said nothing and hung up the phone. He threw the phone on the table and then picked up Liu Yingluo.
He walked to the bed in a few quick steps, and he gently placed her on the bed, "Speak, what happened?"
When Liu Yingluo listened to Li Yu's words just now, she suddenly remembered what happened between him and Liu Zhaodi. He and Liu Zhaodi had a happy relationship and gave birth to a son.
Liu Yingluo thought of their son Lu Zixian's cold and elegant appearance again, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
"Lu Sijue, she's right, I'm just a person who doesn't understand taste and I can't satisfy you."
Listening to these words, Lu Sijue slowly raised his thin lips with a cold smile, "Liu Yingluo, you don't understand whether love is a matter of one or two days or one or two years, so why are you talking about it now, if you don't want to have sex with me?
Tell me clearly, don’t try to prevaricate me with anything about whether you are satisfied or not.”
His gaze was sharp, piercing through her like an X-ray.
Liu Yingluo opened her eyes, he and she had a heart-to-heart after all.
Lu Sijue's handsome and knife-carved features were calm, but his whole person was very cold. "Let me ask you again, will you agree to Mrs. Lu tonight?"
He emphasized the word "Mrs. Lu" to remind her of their marital obligations.
Liu Yingluo closed her eyes gently and did not answer.
Lu Sijue stood up, took off his pajamas, changed into a black shirt and trousers, and then turned around and went out.
With a "boom", the door to the room was closed.
...
Lu Sijue left.
It was so late and he went out.
Liu Yingluo curled up on the bed. In fact, she didn't want to do this, but every woman couldn't tolerate sand in love. It was a fact that he and Liu Zhaodi were together.
There is also her daughter, who is constantly tormented by deep self-blame and dull pain.
...
In the company.
Lu Sijue was sitting on the black leather seat, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers and smoking.
The office was filled with the smell of tobacco, and there was a layer of cigarette butts in the ashtray.
He has been smoking for a long time.
"Sir," Butler Ye came over at this time and handed over a small bag, "This is what you want. As long as you eat this, you will be burned. Unless you are a woman, there is no cure."
Lu Sijue raised his eyes and glanced at the small bag amid the lingering smoke.
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