No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Lu Ze had been husband and wife with her for three years.

He knew how to make her move quickly, how to make her feel comfortable, and how to make her soften unbearably.

In the dark and old corridor, men and women are entangled.

They have received elite education since they were young. Qiao Xun is the most orthodox lady from a famous family, and Lu Ze is picky about the environment to the point of being a bit mysophobic.

But at this time, he couldn't care less.

He just wants to see her collapse now, and wants her to cry in his arms, and then call his name unconsciously with a weak and hoarse voice...

Qiao Xun almost collapsed: "No! I didn't!"

Her voice was rustling and trembling, but it aroused the man's desire to abuse her even more.

Every time she struggled, she was suppressed by Lu Ze, and then she was treated even more rudely and shamelessly. He even leaned into her ear and whispered harshly——

"Do you know who he is?"

"Didn't you realize that he is similar to me? What, you want to find a substitute?"

……

He was familiar with her body and his skills were second to none.

Qiao Xun cried softly.

Lu Ze leaned against her sweaty hairline and stared at her for a moment, but his tone was cold and noble without a trace of warmth: "Are you comfortable?"

Qiao Xun leaned on his shoulder, her delicate skin looking fair and delicate against the black shirt.

The body is still in the lingering state of mind, but the mind is awake.

She was certain that Lu Ze and He Jitang had some issues.

She didn't speculate.

Because at this time, just dealing with Lu Ze's anger was enough to make her physically and mentally exhausted.

She remained silent for a long time.

Lu Ze looked at her and sneered coldly.

After all, he is a wealthy and noble son, and he is always picky. He cannot stay in the dilapidated corridor all the time. After venting his anger for a while, he carried Qiao Xun into the car parked in the alley...

The black Bentley is incompatible with the shabby surroundings.

Lu Ze turned on the air conditioner in the car, took out a few pieces of paper and threw them to Qiao Xun, while watching her unsightly way of adjusting her clothes.

In fact, he wasn't much better.

Ever since Qiao Xun divorced him, his body had not felt relieved for a long time. Just looking at her slutty look, he could easily feel it, but Qiao Xun didn't take any medicine, and he didn't have any in his car. cover.

He held back!

After Qiao Xun tidied up, he finally calmed down——

She thought about Lu Ze's thoughts, and it was actually not difficult to guess. It was just that her undivorced wife was too close to other men, and she felt uncomfortable.

It has nothing to do with whether you love it or not.

As for this ridiculous intimacy, Qiao Xun only felt embarrassed.

She deliberately sneered: "Lu Ze, aren't you jealous?"

Lu Ze stretched out his hand, gently scratched her delicate face, and sneered: "You really know how to put gold on your face! I just remind you that you are still Mrs. Lu now! Don't associate with irrelevant men."

Qiao Xun's smile became even weaker: "Then you can do it, right?"

Lu Ze's eyes were deep.

Regarding Bai Xiaoxiao's affairs, he actually wasn't very concerned about it. Most of the time, Secretary Qin handled it on his behalf... Sometimes he went to H City on a business trip, and he only stopped by occasionally.

But he didn't explain this to Qiao Xun.

Because there is no need!

He thought the reason why he lost control like this today was because of He Jitang, not Qiao Xun.

Lu Ze changed into a comfortable position.

Qiao Xun wanted to leave, so before she moved, Lu Ze held her hand down: "Wait a minute!"

Then, he took the cigarette case with one hand, shook out a cigarette and lit it.

A thin layer of smoke soon filled the car.

Lu Ze looked sideways at Qiao Xun,

His eyes were familiar to Qiao Xun. Lu Ze had this look when discussing business, without any emotion.

After smoking a cigarette, Lu Ze took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to Qiao Xun: "This is my secondary card. The monthly limit is 200 million. If it is not enough, I will ask Secretary Qin to add more."

Qiao Xun looked at the platinum card and was touched in his heart.

Really, this was the kind of kindness she'd ever expected.

After the Qiao family collapsed, she needed money very much, so even though she was humble, she still accepted the 10 yuan from Lu Ze every month.

But now, she clearly knows what it means to take this card.

This meant that she, Qiao Xun, had to go back to being Mrs. Lu.

This means that she must serve him in every detail of her life as she did before, and then she also needs to transform herself into his aesthetic image and satisfy all his preferences in bed. She also needs to accompany him to various banquets. She only needs to be beautiful and obedient, not a soul.

Because this is what Lu Ze bought!

Qiao Xun rejected his card.

She held the car door with her hand and whispered: "Lu Ze, your kindness came too late! You still don't understand why we can't get on."

Inside the car, it was originally dark.

Lu Ze stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the interior lights of the car came on.

Qiao Xun felt the glare and instinctively closed his eyes.

Lu Ze gently played with the bank card and said sarcastically: "You mean feelings? Qiao Xun, do you think there is still room for the two of us to develop feelings? Don't forget how we got married in the first place!"

His expression turned cold: "So, don't force things that don't belong to you!"

Qiao Xun no longer wanted to explain.

She looked tired: "Does that belong to Bai Xiaoxiao? Lu Ze, since you care about her so much and care about her, why don't you marry her? In fact, a woman's first time is not that important. We had a relationship back then, but I won't do anything if you don't want to marry me, but now... isn't it good to get divorced?"

Qiao Xun was really tired, so she whispered a few words.

"Free each other!"

After saying that, she opened the car door and got out of the car, and left without looking back.

Lu Ze didn't stop him.

He sat in the car expressionlessly for a while, then lazily reached out and turned off the roof lights. When he turned off the light, his peripheral vision glanced at the messy tissue, which was still stained with Qiao Xun's moisture.

Lu Ze thought of Meng Lang just now.

He actually noticed something different about Qiao Xun. If this matter had been put in the past, if he had played with her in a place like this, she would have cried for a long time no matter how comfortable she was...

But just now, she didn't seem to care at all.

Go straight!

Lu Ze leaned back on the chair and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

He is quite ambitious in his career, so in his personal life he is not as exciting as other men. He does not love Qiao Xun, but Qiao Xun is beautiful and gentle enough... Lu Ze has no intention of spending time on other women.

Now, a wife who refuses to go home,

upset him.