Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Jiang Qiuyi froze.

She stared at Lu Mingcheng with wide eyes, seeming to be unbelievable.

Lu Mingcheng faced her clear apricot eyes, leaned over slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Huh?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked, looking at his face close at hand.

She was a little nervous subconsciously.

The two are too close.

When she gets closer, take a step forward, and when she gets closer to Lu Mingcheng's waist, bend down a little bit, and they will kiss.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Jiang Qiuyi found that her heartbeat was a little abnormal.

She shook her eyes, blinked abruptly and said, "I'm so obvious?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

Jiang Qiuyi paused, turning his head and opening his eyes and said, "It's your illusion."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her.

Jiang Qiuyi found herself down the steps, turned around and walked to the kitchen and said, "Mom didn't tell me anything, so she said that if she is tired from work, she can not go."

"..."

Looking at her back when she turned and left, Lu Mingcheng didn't break the casserole and asked to the end.

He could probably guess what Zhen Ping would say to her. But in the same way, he didn't think that the old things Zhen Ping told her could make Jiang Qiuyi so unhappy.

He guessed that there might be things he didn't know.

But Jiang Qiuyi was reluctant to say that Lu Mingcheng would not force her.

After entering the kitchen, Jiang Qiuyi drank a glass of cold water to calm down.

She felt that either she had been given the soup tonic by Zhen Ping tonight and her brain was abnormal, or Lu Mingcheng was stimulated by the soup to stimulate her brain and her behavior was uncontrollable.

When Jiang Qiuyi was drinking, he subconsciously rubbed the cheek that he had pinched with the back of his hand.

After drinking the water, she swept away at the people who were standing at the door who didn't know when.

Jiang Qiuyi had a meal and looked at him: "Do you want to drink water too?"

Or drink water together sober and sober.

Lu Mingcheng stared at her with a blushing face, "Yes."

Jiang Qiuyi subconsciously took a glass of water and handed it to him.

After Lu Ming took over, she realized that she had just drunk the cup.

"I give you--"

Before the half sentence came out, Lu Mingcheng raised his head and drank it.

After dinner at night, Jiang Qiuyi put on lipstick in order to appear less scary.

She put on makeup and looked too pale without lipstick.

So she clearly saw that Lu Mingcheng's lips touched the place where her lipstick left the mark.

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes flashed, and some special emotions emerged for a while.

But soon, she pressed it down again.

She guessed that Lu Mingcheng hadn't noticed the lipstick on the cup at all. He probably drank it after taking it, and didn't even look at it.

Moreover, Jiang Qiuyi turned to think about it, how many times have both of them slept, let alone sharing a glass, even if they drink a glass of water, there is nothing to fuss about.

Normal operation between husband and wife.

Plastic couples also have a veritable relationship.

After drinking the water, the two returned to the room.

Jiang Qiuyi went straight into the bathroom with his pajamas, Lu Mingcheng glanced twice, rubbed his brow bones, and went to the study to deal with the official business.

As soon as he entered, Huo Xun called him.

Lu Mingcheng glanced, opened the amplifier and placed it on the side, his tone indifferent: "What's the matter."

Huo Xun: "...What's the matter with your attitude, when did I offend you?"

Lu Mingcheng: "No."

Huo Xun lightly said, "I can feel the dissatisfaction of your desire and dissatisfaction all over the world."

"Oh."

Lu Mingcheng responded coldly.

Huo Xun: "?"

He choked, no longer entangled with his attitude, he directly asked: "What's going on with your wife recently?"

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Huo Xun puzzled: "Why did she meet Sheng Ying after she took over the magazine?"

Over the past two days, Sheng Ying has always been talking about in Li Miao's mouth, and he simply doesn't pay attention to his husband.

"..."

Lu Ming agreed and said lightly: "Sheng Ying met her cousin, and went to her magazine to save her."

Huo Xun: "What happened to her magazine?"

He doesn't pay attention to these things, even if he pays attention, he doesn't pay much attention to his brother and wife.

Lu Mingcheng said concisely: "Someone broke the appointment and couldn't find an artist willing to shoot."

Hearing this, Huo Xun raised his eyebrows and said: "Then you won't help? You Lu Mingcheng want to find an artist to save the field, but there are people who are not willing?"

It's not that Huo Xun is exaggerating. No one in the circle wants to have a relationship with the Lu family.

However, Lu's is rather old-fashioned and rarely finds artists to endorse various brands. Even if he does, he will not find that kind of popular idol. They are all old dramas.

Lu Mingcheng didn't speak up.

Huo Xun murmured: "I found Sheng Ying, this is a good one. Li Miao talks about him every day and urges me to go back earlier."

Speaking of this, Huo Xun was even more angry.

Lu Mingcheng was silent for a while, and said directly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Huo Xun: "?"

He was stunned, thinking that what he said was really interesting.

"It's not Mr. Lu."

Huo Xun asked: "Your wife talks about other men every day, aren't you angry?"

Lu Mingcheng didn't change his face and said, "Qiu Yi doesn't talk about other men every day."

"..."

Huo Xun choked, unable to refute for a while.

Because he found that Li Miao was indeed a little bit more excited than Jiang Qiuyi in the matter of Sheng Ying.

He was stunned by Lu Ming for a while and never recovered. After a while, he said angrily: "That's because you don't like Jiang Qiuyi."

After speaking, Huo Xun paused again and changed his words: "Oh, I shouldn't say that."

He said slowly: "You don't admit that you like Jiang Qiuyi."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was silent.

Huo Xun was less temperamental than Lu Ming since he was young. Although the two are the same age, Huo Xun is more cheerful than Lu Ming.

Although he and Li Miao are married in business, he is more courageous and honest.

He likes Li Miao, that's like, there is nothing to escape from.

He is different from Lu Mingcheng.

"President Lu."

Huo Xun raised eyebrows slightly: "How do you think about refuting me?"

Lu Mingcheng remained silent for a moment, and asked quietly, "How do you know that you like Li Miao."

Huo Xun: "...?"

He choked and said in shock: "I like my own wife, don't I know?"

Lu Mingcheng did not answer.

Huo Xun scolded a **** and whistled: "Dare you not admit that you like Jiang Qiuyi, don't you know that you like her?"

Lu Mingcheng still said nothing.

Huo Xun said "yo" and said gossip: "Really or not, Mr. Lu, your emotional intelligence is not good."

Huo Xun sneered at him.

In fact, it's not that Lu Mingcheng's emotional intelligence is bad, he just will be slow to react in this regard.

Nor is it dull.

It was Lu Mingcheng who always felt that feelings are very illusory, and he didn't expect it much, and he didn't think about it.

Moreover, can feelings be eaten? Can't.

Although Zhen Ping and Lu Rong's relationship is good, there is actually no love, it is the family affection left over by time.

As long as they had Lu Mingcheng, they were bound.

When Lu Mingcheng was a child, the two would quarrel from time to time. After growing up, the two talents became better.

Up to now, they still don't have too deep feelings. It's just that they have been together for so many years before they seem to be inseparable.

Lu Mingcheng thought about it, but didn't say anything for a while.

Huo Xun "tsk": "Mr. Lu."

Lu Mingcheng: "Say."

Huo Xun choked silently, and suddenly asked, "You don't know that you like Jiang Qiuyi, what did you marry her?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingcheng asked, "When you married Li Miao, you had feelings?"

Huo Xun: "..."

Okay, but I can't tell.

"We are different. We are married, but you and Jiang Qiuyi are not a marriage." Huo Xun reminded bluntly.

Lu Mingcheng was quiet for a while, and finally replied: "Pleasant."

Huo Xun was stunned: "Because of this?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

He and Jiang Qiuyi were married at that time, and there was indeed only one reason.

It sounds sloppy, but it is true.

Lu Mingcheng is the heir of the Lu Group. He has reached his age. Zhen Ping arranged for him a lot of blind dates, and he also had such a promising marriage partner as Zhao Yahan.

And Lu Mingcheng didn't have much hope for marriage, and he didn't have any ideas.

But one thing is that he hopes that his wife will be a less troublesome and easier person.

He has met Jiang Qiuyi twice, and Xiao Jia has praised her several times.

Very gentle, very comfortable look, quietly eye-catching.

When I saw him, I just greeted him from a distance, and wouldn't take the initiative to get close to him, let alone brush up on his presence in front of him.

The encounter at the entrance of the bar was really an accident.

Lu Mingcheng only knew at that meeting that she had been arranged by the family for blind dates, and the blind date was not very good.

Lu Mingcheng didn't want to inquire about other people's family affairs, nor did he want to be nosy.

That time I let her in the car because she was still Xiao Jia's tutor, and Xiao Jia liked her very much.

That's it.

As for what happened that night, Lu Mingcheng himself couldn't actually find a reason.

There is a coincidence, and there is also the impulse to be unclear, and there may be a little pity.

Her eyes were red when she was crying, she looked weak and helpless, and she walked out with the smell of alcohol, and accidentally bumped into his arms.

...

Huo Xun was startled by what he said, and it took a long time to hold back: "You are really random."

"..."

The sudden voice made Lu Mingcheng's thoughts withdraw.

He paused for a while and didn't refute this.

But I was suddenly glad that the decision to get married was random.

Huo Xun suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to talk to Lu Mingcheng about his relationship, he was trying to find an excuse and hung up the phone.

Lu Mingcheng suddenly said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Huo Xun: "What?"

Lu Ming Chengming said plainly: "How did you find that you like Li Miao."

"..."

Huo Xun almost knelt to him.

"Mr. Lu, I ask you, when Jiang Qiuyi is chatting with Sheng Ying, will you feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Normal people will feel uncomfortable."

That's my wife, and she certainly doesn't like her to communicate with other men if she has no feelings.

This is Lu Mingcheng's concept.

Huo Xun almost cried.

"Then you see Jiang Qiuyi said he likes Shengying, but you don't feel it?"

Lu Mingcheng has reason and said: "This question is the same as the previous one."

Huo Xun was **** off by him.

"Mr. Lu, I don't think I can communicate with you."

He said: "From the time you asked me, how did I find that I liked Li Miao, you already knew that you were tempted by Jiang Qiuyi, do you understand?"

If not, Lu Mingcheng cares about his family affairs only after he has been out of idleness.

He is not the kind of person who loves gossip all day long.

Lu Mingcheng: "Oh."

Huo Xun: "Oh?"

Lu Mingcheng said in a calm tone, "I'm just checking."

Huo Xun's eyelids twitched, "What to confirm?"

"It's nothing." Lu Mingcheng glanced at the time, and said very ruthlessly: "Is there anything else?"

"..."

Huo Xun was so angry that he hung up the phone.

baffling.

There is something wrong with the couple.

And Lu Mingcheng stared at the opened file for a long time, not really able to see it in.

He rubbed his sore temples, got up and went back to the room.

The tonic soup that Zhen Ping gave the two of them was not for nothing.

When Lu Mingcheng came out of washing, Jiang Qiuyi was still up.

He could feel the slight changes in his body, which was slightly warmer than usual.

Lu Mingcheng was a little helpless, and felt it necessary to remind Zhen Ping that he and Jiang Qiuyi would not go home anymore.

He walked to the side of the bed, opened the quilt and lay down, pressing down certain desires.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiuyi turned his head and glanced at him suddenly.

"Lu Mingcheng."

Lu Mingcheng looked down at her, his eyes deep: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Qiuyi was quiet for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know that the soup you drink tonight has medicine?"

"..."

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

Jiang Qiuyi stared at him, "Then you still drink?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, "Didn't you drink it too?"

Jiang Qiuyi opened his mouth to explain something, but Lu Mingcheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes flashed and raised his eyelashes to look at him.

The two were close together, and the sound of breathing could be heard.

She clearly saw the desire in his eyes, and she was in his pupils, and she seemed to have...thoughts.

Jiang Qiuyi was not so twitchy in this matter.

But today, she was a little embarrassed inexplicably.

She was silent for a while, her hand gripping the quilt tightly, and whispered: "It seems...not very sleepy..."

When the voice fell, Lu Mingcheng blocked her lips.

The tonic soup that Zhen Ping gave is really stimulating.

At least, Jiang Qiuyi thinks so.

In the past, Lu Mingcheng would not treat her this way, and would not toss up to two or three points when the two of them had to go to work the next day.

Similarly, it doesn't seem to be that ruthless.

Jiang Qiuyi was kissed by him, and there are traces of the chain bones.

Her nails also left marks on Lu Mingcheng's back.

When coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Qiuyi was carried out by Lu Mingcheng in a bathrobe.

Her cheeks were flushed, her pupils were moist, and the tails of her eyes flushed, much like they looked after the first time.

Lu Mingcheng watched, his mind moved slightly.

He leaned over and dropped a kiss on Jiang Qiuyi's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"