After Lu Kaiyun's divorce, he didn't see Jiang Qiao for a long time.
Jiang Qiao's initial resentment towards him disappeared as autumn passed. Instead, she missed him madly, missed the sound of his voice and the way he looked when he spoke, missed his dominance in bed and his closeness to her.
Jiang Qiao's heart began to feel like a piece of thin paper. As winter came, she missed him so much every day that she felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Xiao was still in charge of Kering Group's legal work. Sometimes, Lu Kaiyun would stare at the position where Zhou Xiao sat for a long time, making Zhou Xiao feel very uncomfortable.
Director Li realized that the person President Lu cared about was Jiang Qiao, not Zhou Xiao.
Everyone knew that Lu Kaiyun was divorced, so they were careful not to talk about this topic.
Director Li also concluded that it seemed that Mr. Lu divorced because of Jiang Qiao.
Cao Xi would occasionally call Lu Kaiyun, and Lu Kaiyun would sometimes answer the call, but usually said he was busy.
The old lady still doesn't know about his divorce.
That day, when Jiang Qiao got off work, he saw Lu Kaiyun standing at his door again. Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment.
I met him in the spring, when she was wearing a white suit.
When she saw him again, she was still wearing white clothes, but it was a white down jacket. It had been almost a year.
The two haven't seen each other for more than a month.
Jiang Qiao had never thought that missing someone could be so deep. She missed him very much.
If he asked for it this time, Jiang Qiao would not refuse, and would even be happy. After all, it was a physiological need.
Jiang Qiao opened the door and Lu Kaiyun walked in.
Lu Kaiyun bent down and hugged Jiang Qiao. He whispered in her ear, "Do you miss me?"
A very gentle voice.
Jiang Qiao placed his hands on either side of his body. "I don't want to. I will withdraw my cooperation with Kering Group this year."
Although she had always missed him, Jiang Qiao knew that he was with her for money. She felt a mixture of love and hate for him. These two emotions mixed together and penetrated into Jiang Qiao's heart. As a result, Lu Kaiyun took root in Jiang Qiao's heart and could not be shaken off. Sometimes, it made her heart and lungs uncomfortable. Lu Kaiyun was like a hard triangle, turning around Jiang Qiao's internal organs every day, and would scrape the nearby organs at any time. Jiang Qiao felt distressed and at the same time had a deep resentment towards him.
Jiang Qiao liked him a lot. She liked his calm attitude, his slow and steady approach, and the way he stirred Jiang Qiao's heart with his words, making her feel her heart float. But she also hated him. She hated his relationship with other women, hated that he had been married before, and hated that he sometimes didn't pay enough attention to her. He said what he wanted and said what he wanted, and he always controlled Jiang Qiao's heart.
"I'm here, do I still want to have sex?" he asked.
"If it's not expensive, you can try it. What about your wife's child? Isn't the child yours?" Jiang Qiao asked.
Jiang Qiao felt particularly uncomfortable knowing that Yu Nian was pregnant, so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.
Moreover, he came to see her a month after his divorce, which made Jiang Qiao feel how charming she was.
If he came to her right after his divorce, it would definitely put Jiang Qiao in the spotlight.
Jiang Qiao didn't know whether this was a coincidence or his thoughtfulness.
She sent that WeChat message to Yu Nian just to show that she was not a mistress.
“No more.”
"How did it disappear?" Jiang Qiao asked again, "It's gone, don't you feel sad?"
"I don't feel bad. She has no children. Our marriage is arranged, in name only." Lu Kaiyun held Jiang Qiao in his arms the whole time, his body bent, as if he was infinitely attached to Jiang Qiao.
"Marriage by agreement? Why do we need an agreement?" Jiang Qiao didn't understand many things between men and women.
Moreover, Jiang Qiao simply didn't believe that Lu Kaiyun would not have any thoughts when he was with a beauty like Yu Nian every day.
Judging from his performance in bed, he was not just hungry. Jiang Qiao thought again, after all, food, sex and nature are part of human nature. She was born in the human world and lived a very mundane life. If she said she had no desires, she would be lying.
"How much is it for one night? Including cooking?" Jiang Qiao raised his head and asked.
The gazes between the two people were filled with a feeling that could not be erased, they were deeply in love with each other.
"Is the richest man still making money?"
"Being rich doesn't depend on money, but if it depends on ducks, then it's not worth it. I would think it's very expensive." Jiang Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Lu Kaiyun. She thought her eyes were sharp, but in fact, her eyes were watery, like a secret glance of love.
"If I do it well, it's worth the price."
"That depends on who you're comparing yourself with," Jiang Qiao said.
"Who can I compete with? Who can get into your body?" Lu Kaiyun asked.
"Don't ducks just love each other and don't ask for favors? Your current problem has already exceeded the limit." Jiang Qiao raised his head and said something that was not what he meant.
She knew that she was saying one thing and thinking another, and Lu Kaiyun could see it too.
"Only do AI?" Lu Kaiyun asked.
When these two words were spoken, the ambiguity and the movement that could make water flow made Jiang Qiao salivate.
It also makes her heart feel like it is placed on the strings of a piano, and it will resonate with a gentle pluck.
Very fragile and empty.
"Yes." Jiang Qiao said, and he sounded guilty when he said this.
Lu Kaiyun carried Jiang Qiao sideways onto the bed and did all the movements, including the one with the feet he mentioned. He did it from the time Jiang Qiao got off work at eight o'clock until one in the middle of the night. He could do all the movements, whether Jiang Qiao had heard of them or not, whether he had seen them or not, and he did them like a veteran.
Jiang Qiao seemed to be lying on the clouds, not knowing what time it was. His body felt light and he was enjoying himself.
The further physical intimacy made Lu Kaiyun take root more deeply in Jiang Qiao's heart.
Into her body and into her heart.
Although Jiang Qiao is the richest person, she is also a woman.
She loves what most women love.
Lu Kaiyun was the kind of guy that every woman wanted to sleep with as soon as they saw him, and she liked him too, but the difference was that she had to sleep with him.
Lu Kaiyun, who was in a hurry, almost used all his skills.
"Are you satisfied?" After finishing, Jiang Qiao lay on the bed, almost fainted, without any strength at all. Moreover, she had not eaten dinner yet, and her stomach was rumbling.
"Well, it's not bad." Jiang Qiao said dazedly, "Don't forget to cook for Tiantian."
Jiang Qiao fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, it was already twelve o'clock. Lu Kaiyun was no longer around. Jiang Qiao felt sore all over and seemed to have a slight cold. She tied the belt of her pajamas and went into the kitchen.
Lu Kaiyun was cooking with his back turned, looking very busy.
Jiang Qiao joked. She meant it as a joke in her heart, but she still acted coldly. Yesterday, she didn't treat him well, so naturally she had to show her coldness.
"How should I give you the money? How much do you want this time? Ten million or twenty million?" Jiang Qiao was still tying the belt of his pajamas.
Her waist is very thin and the pajamas are made of good quality. She looks a bit like Audrey Hepburn in her youth. Her hands are in her pockets.
"It seems like you were very satisfied with last night?" Lu Kaiyun turned around and looked at Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao felt a little guilty, looked around, and then said, "How can I transfer 10 million to you?"
"Ten million is too little." Lu Kaiyun said.
"If I give you all my property, and your group becomes the largest, will you achieve your goal?" Jiang Qiao said again.
This was just a casual remark, but it also left a lingering grudge in Jiang Qiao's heart.
Lu Kaiyun tilted his head to glance at Jiang Qiao, then continued stirring the porridge in the pot without saying a word.
The room was eerily silent. The only sound I could hear was the faint clatter of the pot.
Jiang Qiao regretted saying this, but he would not feel happy if he did not say it.
She really wanted to hear what Lu Kaiyun would answer.
But after Lu Kaiyun finished cooking, he put the meal on the table and said, "Eat slowly."
Open the door and it's gone!
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