The Rolls-Royce drove into the Lu family villa, where the fountain at the entrance was flowing gently.
The maid in charge of cleaning saw Lu Zhiwei and a distinguished young master get out of the car at the same time, and hurriedly went inside to inform Lu Yunsheng.
Not long after, Lu Yunsheng and Zhao Xiuying came out of the villa's hall to greet him.
It was lunchtime, and Lu Zhiwei invited Ruan Jizhou to stay and have lunch at home.
Lu Yunsheng was overjoyed to see Ruan Jizhou: "Zhou Yan, it's been so long since your uncle has seen you."
Ruan Jizhou greeted everyone with a polite nod, his every word and action exuding the gentle elegance of a noble young master: "Uncle, Auntie, hello."
Zhao Xiuying looked at the tall and handsome young master of the Zhou family in front of her and felt very uncomfortable.
Why should such a good husband be given to Lu Zhiwei, this second-hand good? If only he belonged to Yaoyao.
In what way is Yao Yao inferior to Lu Zhiwei?
"Don't just stand there, come inside and talk." Zhao Xiuying maintained a polite smile and gently invited the guests inside.
Lu Jingyao stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor and heard the conversation in the living room downstairs.
Seeing that Lu Zhiwei had returned from abroad unharmed and was seen with Zhou Yan, a vicious resentment began to fester in his heart.
Then, she turned and went into her room, opened her wardrobe, found a sexy bodycon dress and changed into it in front of the full-length mirror. The V-neck design accentuated her full, prominent breasts.
She even specially chose a pair of flesh-colored stockings to wear on her legs, making them look smooth and straight.
Sitting at her vanity, Lu Jingyao took out her most expensive, irresistible lipstick and applied it to her lips. Gazing at her alluring and seductive reflection in the mirror, she confidently curled her lips into a smile.
Even if a man is lying in Lu Zhiwei's bed, she can still seduce him into her bed if she wants.
Moreover, Lu Zhiwei and Zhou Yan are not even close to getting together yet.
Inside the dining room of the Lu family villa, there was a long table covered with a white tablecloth.
The servants arranged the sumptuous dishes on the long table in an orderly manner and served tea and water to the guests.
Lu Yunsheng, sitting at the head of the table, dressed in a dark gray loungewear, greeted Zhou Yan with a humble smile: "Zhou Yan, don't be shy, make yourself at home."
“Okay, Uncle.” Ruan Jizhou sat down to Lu Zhiwei’s right.
Zhao Xiuying and Lu Jingyao sat in the same row, opposite each other.
The restaurant was filled with the sounds of cutlery and clinking glasses.
High-class banquets emphasize silence during meals and sleep, and this meal was exceptionally quiet.
After finishing his meal, Lu Yunsheng put down his cutlery, wiped his lips with a napkin, and asked, "I heard from your father that you have some resistance to the arranged marriage?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Jingyao looked up expectantly, awaiting Ruan Jizhou's answer.
Ruan Jizhou glanced at Lu Zhiwei, who was quietly enjoying her meal. She was serene and gentle, as if the matter Lu Uncle was discussing with her had nothing to do with her.
"I don't really like marriages arranged by elders. I want to win over my future wife with my own efforts, not have her be an appendage of a wealthy family for the sake of profit."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng's face revealed undisguised praise and appreciation. He turned to Lu Zhiwei and instructed her, "Weiwei, you must cherish Zhou Yan. He is a rare and excellent young man."
Lu Zhiwei smiled.
Some men, even without being held, will entwine like vines in your palm, impossible to shake off.
What you can't hold onto, no matter how tightly you grasp it, will be blown away by the wind like sand, and you'll never be able to get it back.
She will no longer force relationships.
Ruan Jizhou's gaze remained fixed on Lu Zhiwei.
Suddenly, a smooth foot pressed against his knee and moved along the inside of his trousers.
The tingling sensation felt like an electric shock running through my entire body.
He didn't lower his head; his stunned gaze remained fixed on the person opposite him.
Lu Jingyao rested her chin on her hand, winked at him, and parted her alluring red lips slightly, as if making a warm invitation.
Lu Jingyao understands men best; they can never resist a passionate and outgoing woman.
Lu Zhiwei, on the other hand, is like a stagnant pool of water. She may be novel at first, but once you get to know her, you'll find her boring. This is why Shen Jinmo abandoned her.
Seeing that Ruan Jizhou's expression was tense, but he did not refuse.
Lu Jingyao became even more unscrupulous.
The toes, encased in stockings, slowly moved towards the center of her legs, about to cover them.
Ruan Jizhou's large hand suddenly gripped her ankle, stopping her from making any further moves.
Lu Jingyao looked at him with a smile, her watery eyes sparkling with boundless spring water.
He took the bait.
This scion of a wealthy family, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, is indeed not a respectable character; he falls for her act.
"Miss Lu, are you trying to seduce me?" Ruan Jizhou's gentle words broke the tranquility of the dinner table.
Lu Yunsheng and Zhao Xiuying were taken aback, not knowing what he meant.
Lu Jingyao panicked and tried to pull her leg back with all her might, but Ruan Jizhou had a strong grip and his palm was firmly holding her ankle. No matter how hard she tried, it was no use.
Lu Zhiwei glanced down and saw Ruan Jizhou's hand under the table, locking Lu Jingyao's leg.
This scene was truly explosive.
"Zhou Yan, what do you mean by that? I don't understand." Lu Jingyao pretended to be calm on the surface, but her legs under the table were still trying to fight against Ruan Jizhou.
Zhou Yan was known among his elders as a well-behaved, gentlemanly, and well-mannered young man.
She refused to believe that he would embarrass her in front of the Lu family.
"Just now, a leg suddenly stretched out from the opposite side and landed on my thigh. I think it must have been yours, Miss Lu, right?" Ruan Jizhou's clear eyes were tinged with anger.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Lu Jingyao tried to argue.
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