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That night, Lu Yan was forced to wake up several times.

She finally understood why Shen Kuo chose this time.

There were so many emotions in his heart that there was no way to express them in words.

But Lu Yan felt it, from his sometimes gentle and sometimes [...], from his obsessed eyes, from every inch of him [...], she could feel it.

Shen Kuo loved her to the extreme.

His [...] was not easy for her. Lu Yan almost fainted a few times before.

However, Shen Kuo's excellence does not lie in work and study. His excellence permeates all aspects of life, such as these things. Every time, he has new attempts and breakthroughs. Gradually, life becomes unusually harmonious.

When Lu Yan no longer felt pain, the feeling of floating in the clouds was really indescribable to outsiders.

She began to get to know Shen Kuo again, and she got to know him as an explosive male creature, completely different from the other side of him in the past.

There was a popular old saying in that era that men conquered the world and women conquered men.

But Lu Yan felt that this was wrong. She was just a Xiaobai, how could she have the ability to conquer Shen Kuo? She was the one who cried and shouted every time.

Shen Kuo completely conquered her, leaving no room at all...to convince her.

So during that period, I don't know if it was the subtle influence of this incident, but Lu Yan's attitude towards Shen Kuo was particularly gentle.

Even Lu Zhen often rubs Lu Yan's little head and says that she seems to have changed a bit recently.

Lu Yan's petite body instinctively nestled beside the tall and straight Shen Kuo, holding him and nuzzling him, her eyes full of tenderness.

Men and women are so naturally compatible, especially with each other.

Shen Kuo hurt her more and more, the pain penetrated to her bones and marrow.

During that time, the air was always filled with extremely sweet rose-red bubbles.

Life and career always complement each other. After experiencing this crisis, Shen Kuo's career finally began to show a exponential upward trend.

Even old-school big capital like Lu Jian failed to defeat him. From now on, no one can defeat him.

Later, Shen Kuo took Lu Yan on a trip to the beach. The two of them were like newlyweds, inseparable and enviable.

But the peaceful leisure time did not last long. The death of Jian Yao accumulated in Lu Yan's mind like a dark cloud.

Especially after they returned from their trip, Lu Yan had several contacts with Jian Yao, and she could clearly feel that Jian Yao was not in a good mood, irritable, and had a bad temper.

That night, several brothers had a dinner together. At the dinner table, because Jian Yao didn't like to eat bitter melon, and Lu Zhen put the bitter melon in her bowl, Jian Yao dumped the food in the bowl upside down on the table, completely ignoring Lu Zhen.

Zhen’s face got angry at him——

"I won't eat if I tell you not to. Don't you understand what people say!"

Lu Zhen's face showed embarrassment visible to the naked eye. He pulled Jian Yao's hand and whispered: "Okay, we won't eat bitter melon. Don't eat anything. Waiter, bring us a new set of bowls and chopsticks."

Jian Yao felt an unknown fire in her heart and had nowhere to vent it, so she got up and left the dining table with her bag: "I won't eat, let's go."

No one in this world dared to shame Lu Zhen like this. Everyone except Lu Yan was a little surprised.

Liang Ting immediately calmed down the atmosphere and said to Lu Zhen with a smile: "I've spoiled my wife to the point of losing her temper, so it's up to you, Lu Zhen."

Lu Zhen smiled bitterly: "She is under a lot of pressure at work."

Lu Yan and Shen Kuo looked at each other, their expressions a little subtle.

Ye Jiaqi ignored the matter and commented nonchalantly: "You just like this one, it doesn't look like a girl at all."

"none of your business."

"It's none of my business. She's not my girlfriend anyway. Who knows who is suffering."

The meal ended unhappily. Originally, Lu Yan wanted to stop Lu Zhen and talk about Jian Yao's affairs, but Jian Yao called Lu Zhen three times on the way and urged him to go home quickly, so Lu Yan said

Before he could say anything, Lu Zhen hurried back without stopping.

Lu Zhen is not without a temper, but he will never lose his temper with Jian Yao in front of outsiders, even Lu Yan.

But at home, the two of them could not avoid stumbling and noisy.

Lu Zhen had already prepared a set of lines for the attack. He took a deep breath, pretended to be fierce, used the key to open the door, and shouted: "Jian Yao, get out of here!"

The room was empty, no lights were turned on, and the surroundings were dark.

There seemed to be a faint light spilling out of the kitchen. Lu Zhen changed his shoes, walked to the kitchen and opened the door——

Jian Yao turned her back to him and seemed to be cooking something and eating at the same time.

I didn't have dinner, maybe I was starving.

Lu Zhen rubbed his nose and shouted at her: "You just made me very embarrassed, you know."

Jian Yao ignored him and continued eating with chopsticks.

"Hurry up and apologize, otherwise I won't be done with you tonight!" Lu Zhen said angrily: "You still eat, you're eating shit..."

Before Lu Zhen finished speaking, he suddenly saw half a bitter melon on the cutting board next to him. His eyes widened suddenly and he was stunned.

"What are you eating?" Lu Zhen walked over and saw Jian Yao chewing a half-cooked bitter melon, while another one was boiling in the steaming pot.

"Jian Yao!" Lu Zhen's expression changed slightly: "Don't you...don't like this?"

Jian Yao swallowed hard, tears rolling out: "I'm sorry."

Lu Zhen frowned, took the bitter melon from her hand, and threw it into the trash can: "If you don't like it, don't eat it. What a big deal."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..." She said "I'm sorry" more than a dozen times in a row, crying as she said it.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. I shouldn't have embarrassed you in front of so many people. I'm sorry."

Lu Zhen's previous plans to get angry... were all thrown out of the window. He quickly hugged Jian Yao back, gently caressed the back of her head, and said softly: "Shh, okay, it's okay, I'm not angry.

Not angry at all."

Jian Yao's mood seemed not right and she was very broken. She regretted it on the way back and almost ran back crying.

"I bought bitter melons." Jian Yao pointed to the table and cried to Lu Zhen: "I ate them all, and I apologize to you for eating them all."

Lu Zhen felt like his internal organs were being twisted together. He held Jian Yao's shoulders and shook her hard: "Yao Yao, what's going on with you? Don't scare me."

Jian Yao shook her head vigorously, stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Lu Zhen, crying while kissing her, her tears falling into her lips with salty taste.

"Lu Zhen, let me make it up to you."

Before Lu Zhen could react, Jian Yao had already knelt down and reached out to touch Lu Zhen's...

Lu Zhen felt like his scalp was exploding instantly.



It was not unprecedented before. Jian Yao had a psychological barrier and did not want Lu Zhen to see her legs, so they learned to solve the problem in other ways.

But every time he did this, Lu Zhen felt a strong sense of guilt and felt very sorry for her, but he had no way to refuse. How could he refuse, unless he was not a man.

Lu Zhen couldn't think at all and grabbed her hair...

Half an hour later, Jian Yao went to the bathroom, took a shower and rinsed her mouth. She stopped crying and her mood calmed down a lot.

After applying layer after layer of skin care products, my face was slightly flushed.

Lu Zhen was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, the sage's time was not over yet.

Jian Yao walked over and lay beside him like a little bird, burying her head in his arms. Lu Zhen put his arms around her and said, "Don't do this again."

Jian Yao pouted: "My body seems to be very honest."

"This...I can't control this." Lu Zhen's cheeks were flushed, and he reached out to touch Jian Yao's soft earlobe and played with it gently.

"Furthermore, your way of apologizing is very disadvantageous. I didn't blame you in the first place."

Jian Yao hugged his waist and closed her eyes: "I'm getting worse and worse, Lu Zhen, if I continue like this, sooner or later you will hate me."

She was very scared and panicked, so she could only use this method to make him happy.

Lu Zhen's hand paused for a moment, then he sat up and placed his hand on her shoulder: "That day will never happen, I swear."

Jian Yao's eyes were wet and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, like a helpless child: "Really?"

Lu Zhen stretched out his hand and rubbed her eyes with his fingertips: "You are by my side, talking to me, and even quarreling with me. These things make me happiest."

She blinked: "Then you don't want anything else."

Lu Zhen paused and rubbed the back of his head: "Of course, if you are in a good mood and want to give me something else, I...I won't refuse."

During that time, Lu Zhen could always see the same man downstairs at home.

He was tall and thin, with extremely white skin and a somewhat handsome appearance. The few times Lu Zhen passed him face to face, his white eyes had a yellow stain on them, and his overall mental state was a bit depressed.

Lu Zhen didn't pay much attention at first, until one day when he came home from get off work, he saw Jian Yao and the man standing in the corner talking. Jian Yao seemed very excited and her face turned red.

She has been particularly prone to getting angry lately and her nerves are very sensitive. Lu Zhen thought it was a fan who was maliciously harassing her, and was about to step forward to stop him, but suddenly saw Jian Yao taking out money from her bag and throwing it at the person.

Lu Zhen immediately stopped and hid behind a tree to observe the two of them.

Jian Yao stepped on high heels and left angrily. The man picked up the scattered banknotes on the ground with a smile on his lips.

Over the years, Lu Zhen's temperament has become much calmer and he is no longer as impulsive and reckless as in the past. Therefore, he did not directly ask.
To be continued...
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