Chapter 345
A neat stack of bank cards was stuffed into Jiang Qiao's hands. Jiang Qiao couldn't react at all. No, is this what she meant? ?
She was just joking and didn't want Lu Xun's money at all!
"I, I don't want it." Jiang Qiao wanted to return it as if she was holding a hot potato. Seeing that Lu Xun didn't take it, she put it directly on the bedside table: "Why are you giving it to me? I have my own money."
"But I want to give it to you." Lu Xun said.
Jiang Qiao: “……………………”
I've never seen such a love-minded person.
Jiang Qiao poked Lu Xun's expressionless face, and was kissed by his fingers. Lu Xun said, "Jiang Qiao, I have enough ability to make you live a good life."
"Whatever you want, I can give you."
His tone was very serious, as if he was making a promise. Why did he suddenly bring this up for no reason? Jiang Qiao felt a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"
She frowned: "Did Mr. Sheng say anything to you?"
Lu Xun lowered his eyes. Jiang Qiao knew he was right and asked, "What did he say?"
“……………………” After a long silence, Lu Xun pursed his lips and said, “He wanted to transfer the shares of Sheng Group to me, but I refused.”
The secretary took out the document and put it on the table. When Lu Xun saw the share transfer document, he was not happy at all. Instead, he frowned.
Mr. Sheng's youngest son has died abroad. He just replaced the identity of "Lu Xun" in this world. The Sheng family's property has nothing to do with him.
Lu Xun refused straightforwardly. Old Master Sheng was so angry that he blurted out, "Without the Sheng family's backing, how long do you think that little celebrity can stay with you?!"
This was Mr. Sheng's prejudiced view. Lu Xun didn't take it to heart because no one knew Jiang Qiao better than him.
Jiang Qiao loved him, regardless of his social status or money.
Although he knew it all, Lu Xun couldn't help but think, if he accepted Sheng Group, would Jiang Qiao be better off? The answer was undoubtedly yes, but if he did so, he would never be able to sever his relationship with the Sheng family.
"Jiang Qiao, believe me, I have the ability to make you live a good life." Lu Xun repeated it again, and Jiang Qiao finally realized it and said angrily: "I'm not with you because of your money."
"I am rich myself." Jiang Qiao said, "We don't want the Sheng family's money."
The Sheng family, the most prominent family in Beijing, became a nobody in Jiang Qiao's mouth. It was really heartbreaking and made people cry.
Lu Xun's eyebrows softened, and he buried his head in the white neck and placed a kiss on it: "Hmm......"
It is said that lips are the softest part of the human body. Since meeting Lu Xun, Jiang Qiao firmly believed it. Her neck was kissed with small red marks one after another.
Jiang Qiao’s face turned red, and he couldn’t help but try to hide to the side. He was caught and bitten. Jiang Qiao uttered a “woof” in a very soft voice: “What are you doing…?”
"The clothes are done..." Lu Xun's voice was a little hoarse.
Jiang Qiao felt a firm grip on his waist, and his eyes quickly became misty. He didn't understand what Lu Xun meant by that, and stammered tentatively, "So, you are great?"
"Yeah." Lu Xun responded, continuing to hold Jiang Qiao from behind and pulling the curtains to block out the light from outside.
The curtains had a good light-blocking effect, and the bright room became dim. Jiang Qiao felt dizzy and didn't understand why it suddenly became like this.
Weren't we discussing the most important thing in life, "money"? Oh, this is also a major thing in life.
Jiang Qiao's face was so hot that she almost felt dizzy, but she still pushed the man's chest gently and whispered, "Your injury is not healed yet..."
"It's done." Lu Xun's eyes were dark and his breath was hot. As if to prove something, he took the girl's hand and touched the place where he was injured.
The new scars felt uneven to the touch. Jiang Qiao's heartbeat stopped and he felt a dull pain: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Xun said.
Jiang Qiao didn't believe it, and leaned into his arms with some heartache: "You're lying..."
With so many scars, how could it not hurt? If it were her, she would have died of pain. Lu Xun was like that, always lying to her.
Jiang Qiao's heart swelled up, filled with the emotion called "heartache": "If you lie, your nose will get longer, and it won't look good if it gets longer, do you know that?"
The soft and slightly fierce threat reminded Lu Xun of cotton candy, the old-fashioned white cotton candy he saw when he was a child, sweet and he could swallow it all by kneading it.
In the dim light, Lu Xun's eyes became darker and darker, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and he barely suppressed the desire to "rub it, rub it",
"Okay, got it."
"So obedient." Jiang Qiao imitated Lu Xun's tone and praised: "Lu Xiaoxun is so good..."
"...Lu Xiaoxun?" Lu Xun seemed to laugh. Jiang Qiao didn't know exactly what was going on. She raised her head to see if Lu Xun was really laughing, but she felt something touched by his hand.
Jiang Qiao's brain crashed.
Lu Xun's low and hoarse voice sounded beside his ears: "Is Lu Xiaoxun good?"
“……………………”
The scorching heat almost burned her. Jiang Qiao felt like she was put into a steamer. She felt dizzy and her face was steaming.
Lu Xun's deep and pleasant voice was still ringing in her ears, but Jiang Qiao could not hear anything. The heat from her palms and ears spread to her whole body and rushed straight to her forehead.
After an unknown amount of time, she leaned her forehead against the man's shoulder in frustration, and said in an unclear voice: "Not being obedient..."
The chandelier on the ceiling swayed back and forth before her eyes. She didn't know how long it had lasted before it finally stopped. When she opened her eyes again, it was swaying again.
The sun sets, the sun sets, the stars fall in the night sky, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky.
The curtains were drawn, and Jiang Qiao lost track of time. In a trance, she had only one thought: next time, she must not let Lu Xunsu stay for so long.
He can really make people die.
Jiang Qiao was groggy when she heard someone talking in her ear. The voice was hoarse but revealed satisfaction: "Are you hungry?"
"I'll make you some brown sugar and egg tea. Can you drink it later?"
Jiang Qiao wanted to say "drink shit", but she really didn't have the energy to even open her mouth. She could only let the man nag in her ear.
Jiang Qiao didn't notice that her swollen lips were kissed several times. She cried until she could hardly breathe, "Lu Xun, I hate you so much!"
She cried and cursed, but she couldn't even open her eyelids. Her thin eyelids were red and swollen, and crystal tears hung on her long, curly eyelashes, which was very painful.
Lu Xun couldn't help but feel like bullying her, so he gently kissed her on the lips again, coaxing her as he kissed her: "Be good, don't cry..."
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