Chapter 128 is the same; how can I compare to a male model?
Having spent so much time with Jiang Qingying, Lu Jinyuan had long since figured out her methods for handling marital conflicts, especially after she found out he was the instigator. He had memorized her tricks perfectly.
The first stage – preemptive strike.
Jiang Qingying crossed her arms and looked at Lu Jinyuan, who was driving, with an air of authority. "Where's Qingqing? You left her at home and came out by yourself?"
Lu Jinyuan's expression was indifferent. "I sent it to my parents."
Oh no! My lifeline is gone!
The second stage – playing dumb.
"Um... I was tricked by Wanwan. I really didn't know it was so..." Jiang Qingying kept the word "fun" to herself, but changed her mind at the last minute: "Indecent!"
"With President Jiang's intelligence, would she really be fooled by her?"
Lu Jinyuan looked like he was saying, "Come on! Keep making things up, let's see if you can come up with an explanation I can accept."
"..." Jiang Qingying was stunned. After a long while, she searched her mind and finally found a way to express herself.
"Pregnancy makes you stupid for three years!"
"Oh--"
The third stage – giving up and making a fuss.
"What's wrong with me going!" Jiang Qingying said, "It's just a form of entertainment for a rich woman like me. Besides! I didn't do anything, I just looked, is that not allowed?!"
"Look?!" Lu Jinyuan sneered, "You really are looking, your eyes are practically glued to other people's exposed bodies. So what? It's just a few buttons less? I've never seen you laugh this happily when I'm naked."
Jiang Qingying was clearly in the wrong, but she stubbornly refused to admit it.
"I didn't! You're slandering me! It's so dark there, how could you tell I'm happy?"
Lu Jinyuan ignored her.
The fourth stage – crying, feigning grievance, and then symbolically comforting her with a couple of words.
"Why are you like this?" Jiang Qingying sniffed and squeezed out two pitifully few tears. "I'm so bored taking care of the kids at home every day. I just... I just wanted to go out and relax a bit."
"..." Lu Jinyuan glanced at her hand clutching his clothes, then looked up at her, her appearance quite pitiful.
It's just... such a fake show.
Lu Jinyuan realized that his act of pretending to be drunk to beg for forgiveness back then was so fake. He was so embarrassed that he scratched his toes on the ground. He wished he could go back in time and slap himself.
I arrived home just in time, drove the car into the underground parking garage, and parked it smoothly.
"Don't cry," Lu Jinyuan said in a comforting tone.
Jiang Qingying climbed up the pole as soon as she found it, and said in a soft and coquettish voice, "I'm only going this once, and I won't be looking for long. I'll forget about it in a couple of days. Besides, none of them are as handsome as you. You're my favorite. Don't be angry, okay?"
"Your favorite?" Lu Jinyuan's tone rose as he narrowed his eyes at her.
Jiang Qingying shook her head vigorously, "No! I only like you!"
Lu Jinyuan remained expressionless, but responded with a soft "hmm".
Jiang Qingying continued to whine, "Calm down."
"Want me to calm down?" Lu Jinyuan's eyes burned with anger. He pinched her earlobe with his fingertips, played with it for a while, then reached back and grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her in front of him and silencing her with a kiss.
"Then don't get out of this car tonight."
The underground parking garage is extremely well-sealed, with access via an elevator at the far end and exhaust fans on the ceiling. No one will disturb you at this time, so even if the dimly lit garage is brightly lit all night, it won't be noticed.
In an open space, all sounds are amplified and echo, and every sound wave stimulates the nerves of the people in the car.
Jiang Qingying agreed to his request, after all, she had made a mistake first. Besides, he wouldn't really be crazy enough to let her stay in the car all night; he wasn't an ox that never tires of working.
With this in mind, she calmly got out of the passenger seat, turned around and readily opened the back door, and got in.
Lu Jinyuan did the same thing as her.
Everything that followed happened so naturally.
For example, the originally clear car windows become fogged up with a layer of mist. Or the passenger seat back suddenly folds down, its function urgently needing to be changed. Or, clothes are scattered inside the car, and the iconic steering wheel suddenly has a protective cover, because some private garment was inadvertently tossed there.
......
"You're trying to get rid of me!" Jiang Qingying accused.
Lu Jinyuan steadied his breathing, pulled the person lying on the back of the seat up, held her in his arms, and rested his chin on her shoulder for a moment of tenderness.
"I didn't prepare anything in the car," he said.
Jiang Qingying pouted and said awkwardly, "It's okay."
Lu Jinyuan refused without hesitation, "No."
Jiang Qingying was taken aback, and then said tactfully, "Didn't you already have that kind of surgery?"
Just a few days after Jiang Qingying gave birth, Lu Jinyuan quietly scheduled a tubal ligation procedure. When Jiang Qingying found out, she was shocked but didn't say anything. Strangely, even though they had the surgery, Lu Jinyuan continued to use protection as always after they resumed their sex life, even more strictly than before, carefully checking before and after to ensure he was completely at ease.
"There is still a certain probability."
"The odds are so low you could buy a lottery ticket."
"Not even one in ten thousand is acceptable."
"......"
Jiang Qingying was speechless. She pushed his chest to create some distance between them and stared blankly at Lu Jinyuan.
"Touched?" Lu Jinyuan smiled, brushing aside her sweat-dampened black hair with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Don't you think your husband is too good?"
“…A little.” Jiang Qingying echoed.
Lu Jinyuan shook her head, contradicting herself, "Your husband is no good."
"Huh?" Jiang Qingying asked, puzzled.
Lu Jinyuan said very seriously, "Otherwise, why would you go to watch male models dance?"
Jiang Qingying: "?!"
“Go back to your room, I’ll jump for you.”
No! Help! She couldn't accept Lu Jinyuan's character collapsing!
"Your dancing...it must be really eye-catching," Jiang Qingying teased him. "If you want my eyes, just say so."
Lu Jinyuan chuckled coldly, his jealousy palpable: "That's true, how can I compare to a male model?"
"Don't even mention male models!" Jiang Qingying said angrily, hooking her fingertip around his belt buckle, asking meaningfully, "Don't you want to experience it?"
"There's no need." Lu Jinyuan was completely unyielding.
Jiang Qingying's face fell instantly. He didn't want to, but she did!
“I can’t give you what you want, but we can try something else.” Lu Jinyuan straightened up, straightening her clothes as he spoke, “Let’s go back to the room.”
Jiang Qingying remained skeptical, yet secretly harbored anticipation.
After they finished tidying up, Lu Jinyuan noticed the small white cloth hanging alone on the steering wheel. He reached over, took it down, crumpled it into a ball in his hand, and finally stuffed it into his coat pocket.
"Don't want it." Jiang Qingying felt ashamed as if she wanted to bury herself in the ground.
Lu Jinyuan said seriously, "Collect."
"......"
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