Chapter 77 is not retaliation, but a lesson.
A slight itch at the tip of the throat triggered a burning sensation in the lower abdomen.
The next second, Shen Jing's aggressive kiss surged towards Lu Zhenyu.
The narrow space was filled with a passionate, wet kiss, creating an ambiguous and decadent atmosphere, and the temperature soared uncontrollably.
"What did you promise me again?"
Lu Zhenyu smiled, her fox-like eyes looking at the man becoming even more deep and alluring.
What do you think, honey?
A soft, delicate sound rang out, striking deep into Jing Si's nerves.
The person was pressed down by the large hand.
...
His deep, hoarse throat exuded an irrepressible sense of comfort.
Meanwhile, the person two doors down stood frozen against the wall.
She was too good at flirting. Lu Zhenyu couldn't resist any longer and was pulled up by her armpits.
Shen Jingsi pressed the person down onto the sofa.
A large, hot palm gently pressed against the knee beneath the silk skirt, applying slight pressure.
“en”.
Lu Zhenyu suddenly gripped the sofa leather with both hands behind her back, biting her lip tightly.
A blush spread across her cheeks.
She didn't deliberately raise her voice, but she didn't suppress it either.
The constant stream of ambiguous messages penetrated the walls and reached Duan Xi'er's ears, feeling as if her head had been placed inside the giant bell of Lingyin Temple.
A gentle knock from outside sent a jolt through her, making her dizzy and disoriented. Her hands, gripping her dress so tightly, revealed the white bones beneath.
Every minute in the changing room was agonizing.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jingsi finally stopped.
He buried his face in her soft embrace, letting out a sigh of relief. He kissed Lu Zhenyu's flushed cheeks, neck, and chest.
This deep V-neck dress is too revealing; Shen Jingsi doesn't like it.
While the girl was hugging him, limp and unable to move, he secretly groped her and left marks there.
Lu Zhenyu, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly realized what was happening, her head snapping up as she met that wicked grin, her face darkening...
In the blink of an eye, the locker room door opened, and Shen Jingsi, his black shirt loosely draped over his shoulders, revealing a hint of overflowing hormones at the collar, was pushed out.
The eyes peering inside held a sinister glint, and a suit and tie were draped over his arm.
"Then I'm really leaving, Lu Xiaozhen."
"Go on, you'd better leave!"
"After we're done shopping, do you want to wait for me at Shen's Company after get off work, and then we can go home together?"
"No, you should leave now."
Shen Jingsi chuckled and casually put on his coat and tie before heading out.
Walking up to the cashier, he tapped the table with his finger, "The changing room is too small, there's not even a ventilation fan, are they trying to suffocate the customers?"
There were no customers openly... well, you know.
The girls dared not speak up.
This entire Baimao belongs to his family; wherever he goes, it's like his own bedroom.
The salesperson, head bowed and not daring to look up, readily agreed, "Mr. Shen is right. We'll contact the store manager immediately to upgrade the store and guarantee you a perfect experience next time you come."
Next time?
Shen Jingsi really didn't refuse.
He put his hands in his pockets and walked away satisfied.
She took a couple of steps back and then came back, saying, "That dress doesn't look good on her. Whoever can get her to change it will be promoted to store manager."
The sales staff's eyes lit up. "Yes! We understand, Mr. Shen!"
They probably thought the man outside had left before the doors to the two changing rooms opened one after the other.
What greeted Duan Xier, whose stench was beyond measure, was Lu Zhenyu's rosy and radiant face.
She came out first, her steps a little weak, and went to the wall mirror to tidy her hair back.
The overhead light shone directly onto the full, lustrous deep V-neck of her dress, and in the mirror, the hickey right in the center burned into Duan Xi'er's eyes.
The woman's angry glare subsided, and the rise and fall of her chest beneath the matching dress became clearly visible.
My gums were practically crushed from biting so hard. "You vixen, you shameless hussy!"
Lu Zhenyu in the mirror smiled instead of getting angry, "The same words, for the same you."
"you!"
The next second, she caught the right hand that was about to strike her with her own.
There's one advantage to being overweight: you can easily make someone stumble and fall with just a little effort.
Lu Zhenyu turned around, crossed her arms, and walked step by step toward Duan Xier, who was leaning against the locker room door.
Tilting her head, she opened her innocent-looking eyes and said, "Did you hear everything just now?"
Duan Xi'er wanted nothing more than to tear her apart alive. "You did this on purpose, didn't you!"
No wonder she was being so attentive today, coming all this way to keep me company; turns out she was hiding something bad.
Lu Zhenyu laughed, a cold laugh. "What's the rush? This is just an appetizer. If you continue to act arrogantly and domineeringly afterward, I don't mind letting you lie under our beds and listen."
Duan Xi'er's eyes were bloodshot. "You're shameless!"
Lu Zhenyu remained unmoved, touched the back of her neck and raised an eyebrow, "So, Duan Xi'er, behave yourself."
Having said that, he became completely cold. "If you dare to harbor ill intentions towards my friend again, everything you've painstakingly acquired will gradually vanish."
Lu Zhenyu laughed again, "Tell me, if I told Shen Jingsi, 'I love you, marry me,' do you think he would immediately dump you and marry me instead?"
Duan Xi'er gritted her teeth, "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, it's a lesson. After all, you know best how important I am to him."
Duan Xi'er's face turned green, and she gritted her teeth as if they were about to break, but she really couldn't refute those words.
Lu Zhenyu looked at her and slowly curled her lips into a smile without any real emotion. "You're scared too, aren't you? So, behave yourself. This is my last warning to you. If there's a next time, I'll drag you down with me."
Watching the woman's graceful departure, Duan Xi'er's eyes burned with a hatred that could have easily spread.
Bloodstains slid down the fingernails embedded in the palm of the hand, one or two drops, spreading across the hem of the dress.
Lu Zhenyu, don't be so arrogant.
You will definitely die by my hand.
must.
The meeting ended badly, and the sales staff, who had watched the two leave one after another, silently turned their attention to the lounge behind the wall screen.
The man leaned back with his legs crossed, his lips, gently caressed by his pinky finger, slowly curled upwards.
He's a little rascal, and a cunning one at that.
Knowing to strike at the snake's vital spot, specifically targeting the enemy's weak point, is quite good.
He pretended to be ignorant while playing along with his wife's act, and the man who was just a tool for her was actually quite happy.
The water glass was placed on the table, the person stood up, put their hands in their pockets, and walked out.
"Let's go. You know what to do, right?"
The sales staff nodded repeatedly, "We don't know anything, Mr. Shen, please take care."
…
There's one day left until the engagement banquet.
As expected, Zheng Yaozong was indeed released.
After catching his breath, Old Master Zheng, who had no idea what to do next, received two acupuncture needles. Then, the mother and daughter pushed him to see the person above.
Afterwards, the man personally set out a tea table and had a private two-hour talk with Feng Jiangzuo behind closed doors.
The two had barely emerged from the military prison with smiles on their faces when Zheng Yaozong was released.
Lu Zhenyu and Shen Jingsi had just finished watching a movie when they received the message.
Lu Zhenyu, wearing a brown leather coat, stood at the entrance of the mall rubbing her hands together, watching the figure quickly walk towards the candied hawthorn stall.
"Sir, would you like it hawthorn and strawberry or yam?"
Shen Jingsi squinted at the various candied hawthorn skewers for two seconds, then took out his wallet and said calmly:
"All included."
He took the whole candied hawthorn stick and had just turned around when his phone vibrated.
Lu Zhenyu witnessed the man's smile gradually freeze and turn into a chilling coldness after he heard the phone call.
...
Shen Jingsi returned carrying candied hawthorns. "They're all yours. Which one do you want to eat first? Or do you want to take a bite of each one?"
Lu Zhenyu, with a clear goal in mind, only picked up a string of hawthorns and asked abruptly, "Did something happen?"
Shen Jingsi paused for a moment as he reached for the strawberries, then smiled easily, "Work-related matters are not important."
He took Lu Zhenyu's hand, shouldered the candied hawthorn sticks, and walked slowly forward.
Along the way, some people mistook them for street vendors and wanted to buy candied hawthorns, but they were stopped by their sharp-eyed companions.
"Are you stupid? That handsome guy's brown matching coat alone costs 200,000 yuan. The two of them are obviously rich second-generation couples who have come down to earth to experience a commoner's date."
As the voice drifted over, Lu Zhenyu pulled Shen Jingsi aside, turned around and called over the two girls who were talking, giving them candied hawthorns for free.
One becomes three, then ten; in the blink of an eye, the candied hawthorn stand is empty.
Shen Jingsi looked worried. "I bought it for you, what's the point of giving it all to them?"
Lu Zhenyu held the hawthorn in her hand tightly, saying, "I only want this bunch."
Okay, whatever my wife says goes.
After walking along the streets for another half hour, seeing that the person had stopped, Shen Jingsi turned around and said, "Are you tired? I'll carry you."
Lu Zhenyu shook her head and loosened their intertwined hands. "Go back and deal with your work. I'll go home by myself."
Shen Jingsi frowned. "I promised to spend the whole day with you on our date. What kind of behavior is it to abandon your wife halfway through and walk away by yourself? Are you tired?"
Seeing that he was about to squat down, Lu Zhenyu reached out to stop him.
She smiled, her eyes warm and gentle. "You've walked with me for a while now. Go back. I'll have to walk the rest by myself."
Without giving him a chance to speak, Lu Zhenyu turned around and got into the Rolls-Royce that had been following behind.
Before closing the door, she said to him, "If you have to work overtime, remember to let me know. I'll be waiting for you at home, honey."
The word "husband" instantly brightened Shen Jingsi's furrowed brow.
Perhaps he was too overly sensitive, always feeling that every word she said was a silent farewell.
Shen Jingsi walked over, cupped Lu Zhenyu's face in his hands, bent down and kissed her.
"Remember to leave the door open for me, honey."
As the Rolls-Royce slowly drove away, Shen Jingsi's relaxed brows furrowed again.
He took out his phone, turned around, and got into the second car.
When were they released?
"What did Feng Jiangzuo tell you?"
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