Lu Yuchen looked at the gentle and peaceful sleeping face of the little woman on the bed, and tried his best to suppress the desire for her in his heart.
Sometimes, he really wanted to not care about anything, just take possession of his little Luo so recklessly.
However, the picture of her being embraced by that man will always flash by at this time.
The uncontrollable anger and jealousy from the bottom of my heart will fill my chest at this moment.
He... can't control the monster in his heart.
If it continues, one day, it will hurt her.
Instead, keep your distance.
The man's big palm, unknowingly, covered her soft and delicate face.
The familiar touch on the bottom of his hand made him feel in a trance.
His little Luo...
Her deep gaze focused on her delicate and soft cherry lips.
Slowly, a soft and cherished kiss covered her.
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Another sleepless night.
The next morning, when Tang Xinluo woke up leisurely, she only felt that she had slept very comfortably.
I just don't know why, but my pajamas are in a mess.
Well, silk pajamas are really too slippery.
It was just sleeping, and it slipped so messily that it almost couldn't cover its body.
Tang Xinluo thought it was because she didn't sleep well, so she didn't think too much about it. After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.
Sure enough, Zhang Ma said that Lu Yuchen had left for work early in the morning.
Before leaving, she specially ordered Tang Xinluo to stay at home and not to run around.
Oh, she knew it.
In the cold, and then grounded.
But it doesn't matter, who told her to be just a "goods", the financial master has such an arrangement, she just needs to bear it for seven months.
At most, you can't go to the studio.
But with Su Qing and Lin Qian watching on the set, it doesn't matter if she is a nominal producer or not.
What's more, even if Yue Ze clarified the scandal, after he made such a confession, it's better for him to avoid suspicion.
Tang Xinluo had dinner and spent a comfortable day in the villa.
Little did they know, at the same time, in another place.
There was a woman who was going through a torment like a nightmare.
"You... who are you, let me go!"
In a white van, Wan Weiwei was struggling with her hands tied behind her back.
She just woke up from a coma.
Before she passed out, she was still in the hospital ward.
However, when she woke up again, her hands were tied and she was thrown on the back seat of the broken van.
"Stinky bitch, shut up for me!" The bald man sitting beside him slapped Wan Weiwei on the face, hitting her whole body against the car window.
It's a pity that the car windows are covered with black glass film, and it's impossible to see what's going on inside from the outside.
"Hey, take it easy. This woman has to take it back to the boss... don't break it!"
Another man in a plaid jacket helped Wan Weiwei up with a wretched expression, his eyes fixed on her undulating chest.
Ouch, if he hadn't had to take it home to give the boss a taste, he really wished he could do this bitch in the car right now.
"Woo... you... who are you?" Wan Weiwei was already panicking at this moment, she was dizzy from the beating on the head, and blood was oozing from the corner of her mouth.
Knowing that she was invincible, she could only soften up and pretend to be pure and pitiful.
Sure enough, seeing that she was being honest, the bald man stopped attacking her.
Instead, he said viciously: "Don't pretend to be confused with me, your mother paid for our Qinglong Gang to kill and kill for you, don't you know who we are?"
After the bald man finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeve and exposed an arm.
On the arm, there is a blue dragon tattooed impressively.
Qinglong Gang!