Chapter 241: The wealthy wife forced into the Shura field (20)
As Qingwu spoke, she gently brushed her warm breath across Jiang Tingxu's well-defined cheek.
At the same time, the sarcastic smile on her lips was like an extremely sharp dagger, piercing mercilessly into the softest and most fragile part of Jiang Tingxu's heart.
"Not her husband..." This sentence was like an unhealable wound, constantly eroding Jiang Tingxu's heart.
This undoubtedly became the biggest regret of his life, and turned into deep regret when he tossed and turned in bed for countless nights, unable to fall asleep.
The more he lay awake, the more jealous and regretful he became about the opportunities he had lost.
He knew that Wen Haochen had been pestering Qing Wu recently.
But they are husband and wife, so it's natural and right.
He could only use external force to force Wen Haochen to be distracted and have no energy to bother Qing Wu.
After all, a person's energy is limited, isn't it?
Unexpectedly...
Even if she no longer has her lover, Qingwu will still come out to look for him.
So what's so good about these pretty boys with greasy hair and powdered faces who rely on women for their livelihood?
Each of them exudes a disgusting scent of cosmetics!
Who do you think you are? How dare you look at Qingwu like that?
At this moment, the beauty standing in front of him had a hint of intoxication in her eyes, and her delicate and charming demeanor was fully revealed. Just a slight glance at her could instantly ignite the raging fire in a man's heart and make his blood boil.
Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw this, and his heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.
A strong feeling of suffocation came over him, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his heart.
His heart was controlled by Qingwu.
He just stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes fixed on her slightly raised, provocative eyebrows.
The deep love that had been buried deep in the heart for a long time finally broke through at this moment and gushed out like a tidal wave.
At this moment, he completely forgot all rational thinking and self-restraint.
"I'll play with you!" Jiang Tingxu gritted his teeth and squeezed out these four words one by one from between his teeth, with a determination to go all out in his voice.
Just as the words fell, Jiang Tingxu stretched out his long arms, suddenly embraced Qingwu's slender and soft waist, and held her tightly in his arms.
Qingwu let out a cry and began to struggle subconsciously out of instinct. Her fair and tender little hands pushed hard against his broad and solid chest, trying to break free from this strong embrace.
However, Jiang Tingxu was like an indestructible and unshakable city wall. He was completely unmoved by Qingwu's resistance and instead hugged her even tighter.
Just like that, he half-dragged and half-hugged Qingwu, completely ignoring the extremely astonished looks of the people around him, and strode away from the place.
Walk through the long corridor, out of the revolving door, and onto the street.
Jiang Tingxu's car was parked there quietly. He walked forward without hesitation, opened the passenger door, and gently and carefully stuffed Qingwu into the car.
Then, he quickly closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator. The car sped away like an arrow, heading towards the nearest Jiang-owned hotel.
In the car, Qing Wu was still mumbling something in a low voice, and occasionally raised her hand and gently patted Jiang Tingxu's arm a few times to express her dissatisfaction and protest.
However, Jiang Tingxu seemed to be completely immersed in his own world at this moment, and turned a deaf ear to Qingwu's little actions.
He just stared at the street scenes outside the car window that were rapidly receding. At this moment, there was only one unshakable idea in his mind: he wanted to take her to a place where it was just the two of them.
——He wanted to let her know how passionate and deep his love for her was.
At this moment, Jiang Tingxu's blood seemed to be ignited and boiling. He was in a state of extreme excitement. Naturally, he had no time to care about the deep meaning behind Qingwu's slightly raised, half-smile mouth.
With a steady sound of brakes, the car slowly stopped in front of the hotel gate.
The dim street lights emit a soft and hazy light, gently covering the car like a veil, outlining the outline of the car body in a hazy and dreamy way.
Jiang Tingxu was the first to step out of the car. The biting night wind instantly blew into his collar, but it could not cool the burning heat in his heart at all.
He quickly walked around to the other side, reached out and gently opened the car door. Qingwu's soft body leaned towards him, and her drunken murmur sounded softly in his ears, stirring his heartstrings.
Jiang Tingxu's arms were tightly wrapped around Qingwu's waist, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to completely rub her into his body.
Let the two become one, no longer separate from each other.
This luxurious five-star hotel is one of the Jiang Group's assets. As the head of the Jiang Group, Jiang Tingxu naturally has a presidential suite here that belongs to him exclusively.
When the two of them walked into the hotel lobby leaning against each other, they immediately attracted the astonished and unbelievable looks of the surrounding Jiang employees.
Faced with these strange looks, Jiang Tingxu remained expressionless, and he was even too lazy to tidy up his slightly messy clothes.
In this way, he half supported and half held Qingwu, who was staggering, and hurried towards the elevator.
Under the light, the huge diamond ring in Qingwu's hand reflected a dazzling luster from time to time.
It seemed like a silent declaration, revealing the fact that Wen Haochen had been pestering Qing Wu in recent times, and also highlighting Wen Haochen's presence.
The graceful hair falling on her shoulders swayed slightly with her body.
Among them, a few strands, like naughty elves, quietly wrapped around Jiang Tingxu's slender fingers.
Jiang Tingxu seemed unaware, his eyes fixed on Qingwu, as if she was the only one left in the world.
The elevator door slowly closed. In the narrow space, the faint fragrance from Qingwu and the smell of alcohol intertwined and penetrated into Jiang Tingxu's nostrils, making his already disordered heartbeat even more rapid.
Jiang Tingxu lowered his head slightly and looked at Qingwu who was leaning on his shoulder. Her fair cheeks were flushed because of being drunk, like a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite.
Her long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on her eyelids, trembling slightly with her breathing.
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