Could it be that Tang Chenyi was Lu Jinwen's son?
Lin Xuanyin wanted to ask, but the other end of the line hung up.
…
Lin Xuanji hung up the phone. At this moment, the bathroom door opened and a gust of cold air wafted out. Lu Jinwen came out.
He was wearing a white bathrobe. His short hair was wet and stuck to his forehead. The bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing his delicate collarbone and healthy, wheat-colored skin. Right now, he was younger and more handsome than usual.
His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on her hand. She was still holding onto his cell phone.
"Sister called just now and I picked up … I'm sorry, if you don't like it, I won't touch your cell phone next time."
Lu Jinwen walked over, taking the cell phone from her hand and throwing it on the bedside table. "Go to sleep."
He got on the bed, wrapping his long arms around her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.
He was going to sleep with her tonight?
Very good, he was still the domineering Young Master of the Lu family.
He barged into her house at night, took advantage of her body and even wanted to hug her to sleep.
Lin Xuanji quickly struggled. "This is my house. Get out, you're not allowed to come in!"
Lu Jinwen looked at her impassively. "If you continue to make a fuss, the place I'm going to enter won't be your house anymore."
What did he mean?
More than ten seconds later, Lin Xuanji finally understood what he meant. This … veteran!
She moved a little.
At this moment, the man furrowed his brows in displeasure.
"I want to turn around." With that, Lin Xuanji turned around and slept with her back facing him.
Lu Jinwen looked at her back view, his handsome brows knitted into a deep frown. He was rather displeased.
He pulled the silk blanket over her, not allowing her to cover herself with it.
It was spring now, it was still very cold without a blanket at night.
"Are you cold? Come over and hug me if you're cold, "he said.
"…"
This childish fellow!
He was really becoming more and more backward!
Lin Xuanji didn't go over. Not only did she not go over to him, she even moved towards the side of the bed, distancing herself from him.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first. Goodnight." Lin Xuanji closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Lu Jinwen, "…"
He wanted to curse again.
The room was quiet. The woman seemed to have fallen asleep very quickly. He leaned against the headboard lazily and covered her with the silk quilt.
What if he really caught a cold?
"Ding!" He received a text message on his phone.
He took the phone from the bedside table and tapped on it — -Sir, I've found the source of Madam Xuanyin's heart.
Found it.
After so many years, he had finally found a heart compatible with Lin Xuanyin. Lin Xuanyin could be saved.
Lu Jinwen's handsome and chiseled face was devoid of any expression. He threw the cell phone back and inched forward, hugging the woman from behind. His soft lips pressed against the woman's hair and he murmured in a low voice, "Baby, you can take revenge on me, as long as … you don't leave me again."
…
CC Bar.
The King-back auction had come to an end and Tang Mo 'er arrived at CC Bar. At the bar counter, she heard a familiar voice. "President Su, it's been a while."
Su Zhe turned around and looked at Tang Mo 'er. "Mo' er, you're here?"
Tang Mo 'er curved her red lips. "President Su asked me to come over for a business discussion. I definitely have to come."
Su Zhe didn't bid for the item at the auction because he knew it would be useless.
He didn't come to the Capital to bid for King-back's collaboration rights.
His company, Universal Entertainment, was in the entertainment industry and didn't dabble in the jewelry industry.
"Mo 'er, you've already set up an agency. I heard that you've signed a few new stars and fresh meat. Let's work together. I have a big IP Xianxia drama in my hands."
Tang Mo 'er's eyes lit up. She was in need of resources.
"President Su, we can work together, but I want to be the female lead. More importantly, I want all the roles in the drama. I want to bring along the artists under me."
Su Zhe looked at Tang Mo 'er. Her delicate face was radiant and she exuded an intelligent and calm aura. She had matured a lot in the past three years and was becoming a queen.
"Alright." Su Zhe nodded and extended his hand. "Mo 'er, it's been a pleasure working with you."
Tang Mo 'er extended her fair hand to shake his. "President Su, it's been a pleasure working with you."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
At this moment, they heard a mocking laugh. "Hey, who's this? Tang Mo 'er, are you secretly meeting your old lover here? "
Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes, it was … Huo Beichen.
It was Karghalik's little tyrant again.
Huo Beichen had Little Ling by his side and a few bodyguards behind him. He appeared in a domineering manner. CC Bar was the Huo family's business and Huo Beichen was the big boss here.
Huo Beichen stuck both hands into his trouser pockets and looked at Su Zhe coldly. "Tang Mo 'er, you're really restless. Isn't it enough for you to follow my Second Brother? Why are you looking for another man?"
Tang Mo 'er was speechless.
This little tyrant must have taken the wrong medicine. Why was he speaking in such a weird tone?
Su Zhe furrowed his brows and stood in front of Tang Mo 'er. He wanted to say something, but a soft and sweet voice rang out. Tang Mo' er had already stepped forward. Her bright eyes landed on Huo Beichen's handsome face. "Young Master Huo, are you angry because you didn't manage to get the collaboration rights for King-back? It's okay. Although you're not as rich as your Second Brother, you can still work hard. "
Hearing this, Huo Beichen's handsome face darkened. What? She said he wasn't as rich as his Second Brother?
That was because his Second Brother had played dirty and made the old man freeze his account. If not, he would definitely fight for it!
This d * mned woman!
Huo Beichen stared at Tang Mo 'er's beautiful face and suddenly reached out to hug Little Ling. "Tang Mo' er, take a look. This is my girlfriend. What do you think? Isn't she prettier than you?"
Tang Mo 'er wanted to laugh. This little tyrant must have gone crazy. How dare he compare his girlfriend to her?
"Boss, Miss Ling is definitely prettier. All the women that Boss likes are goddesses."
"That's right. Tang Mo 'er can't even be compared to Miss Ling!"
At this moment, the bodyguards behind him quickly started sucking up to him.
Huo Beichen curved his peach-colored thin lips. He looked down at Tang Mo 'er's smooth chest, her slender waist and perky bottom. "Tang Mo' er, your chest isn't even as big as Little Ling's. Are you feeling inferior?"
Tang Mo 'er was speechless.
Where was he looking at?
Crazy!
Tang Mo 'er took two steps forward and stood in front of Huo Beichen. She smiled and said, "Young Master Huo, you're so concerned about my chest. Don't tell me … you want to touch it?"
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