She now really knows how to make him angry, and every time she does it, she does it right.
Sure enough, Lu Wenzhou's jaw muscles tensed up immediately, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, his breathing became a little unstable, and he grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall.
"Don't do this again. You always misjudge men's interest in you. Dressing like this late at night is dangerous. Do you understand?"
His big hands were very strong. Zhou Tao's face was distorted and she cried out in pain: "No, I'm not dressed like this."
She quickly surrendered, as she was somewhat afraid of Lu Wenzhou, whose dangerous nature was exposed.
He said others were dangerous, but he looked more dangerous.
Zhou Tao knew his skills; he worked out regularly and was fond of swordsmanship. She could feel his muscular strength from his arm stretched across her body, so she decided to give in quickly.
Lu Wenzhou seemed confused for a moment: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Tao mumbled, "After he left, I was ready to go to bed. Who knew you would come? So I changed into pajamas."
Knowing that she was only wearing pajamas when facing him, Lu Wenzhou felt a little happy for some reason.
Whether it was a coincidence or she was conscious of it, he felt that he was at least a little special.
"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed. I'm leaving."
After Lu Wenzhou left, Zhou Tao felt a little annoyed again. Why did she give in so quickly? She should have made things difficult for Lu Wenzhou.
After thinking about it, when filming the movie about Mingli Middle School, Lu Wenzhou lived opposite her for so long and also curbed the problem of harassment from illegitimate children. Forget it, I won't cause him any more trouble.
Not long after Lu Wenzhou left, someone added her WeChat and noted that it was Aunt Feng. Zhou Tao quickly accepted the call.
Aunt Feng is over 50 years old and not very good at typing, so she just sent voice messages in a warm and generous voice: "Taozi, whenever you want to eat Aunt Feng's cooking, just tell me. Erye has sent a driver to take me to your place to cook at any time. Don't treat your stomach badly when you are out, okay?"
Zhou Tao also sent a voice message, saying that he knew about it.
Aunt Feng was in Lu Wenzhou's villa. When she sent this message, Lu Wenzhou was right next to her. When he heard her slightly soft "Yeah, I see", he felt a strange throbbing sensation in his heart.
"Auntie Feng, forward this to me."
Aunt Feng was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"Forward her voice message to me."
That night, Lu Wenzhou repeated her words over and over again, listening to her voice on a loop, as if he was obsessed or possessed.
In his own dark hell, he was like a trapped beast, accepting the whippings from those he had hurt and taking it with pleasure.
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After the Fu family’s birthday party, Fu Nanli still had a few days of vacation, so he took Wen Qiao to a small island in Southeast Asia for vacation.
It is already autumn in Haicheng, but the temperature on the small islands in Southeast Asia is still around 38 or 39 degrees Celsius.
After Wen Qiao and his friends got off the plane, the island staff sent a car to pick them up.
The sun was scorching hot, almost melting the asphalt road. The palm trees on both sides of the road were a little wilted, and the air conditioning in the car was on full blast.
Even in such hot weather, Fu Nanli was still wearing a white shirt and trousers, with a pair of sunglasses on his high nose bridge, looking so cold and aloof that he kept people away. On the other hand, Wen Qiao was wearing a floral shirt, shorts, and flip-flops. The two formed a sharp contrast, like a rich young man and a spoiled girl.
(End of this chapter)