Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 764 - 300. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The Beginning of the End (4)_3
She herself doesn’t realize it, but those around her will notice.
For example, right now, she’s just lazily leaning against the chair, drunkenly, her pale fingers absentmindedly twirling her slightly curled long hair. Her exquisite brows and eyes, under the warm yellow light, seem to be cast with a layer of radiant glow, stunningly beautiful.
Jiang Muzhou accidentally turns his head and sees Lin Chu beside him, looking dazed with drunken eyes.
It was like being struck by a flame, his breath catching, and he suddenly feels a dry mouth and itchy tongue.
With a twitch on his face, he curses under his breath, "Fuck!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
Slightly awkward, he averts his eyes, casually snatching the glass of wine in front of Lin Chu. Just about to say something to conceal the fact that for a moment, his best buddy gave him a physiological reaction, his peripheral vision suddenly catches sight of a couple entering the dining room.
It’s Lu Huai’an and Shen Weiyi.
A cold smile plays at the corner of his eyes as he raises his hand to twist Lin Chu’s head, forcing her to turn ninety degrees towards the door, "Are celebrities these days all so casual?"
Lin Chu is a bit stunned by Jiang Muzhou’s sudden movement, but when she sees the two people who have paused because they noticed her, she understands the irony in Jiang Muzhou’s words.
It’s dinner time, and besides the waitstaff, there are guests coming and going in the restaurant.
Occasionally, one or two people block her view, but once they move, Lin Chu can see Lu Huai’an and Shen Weiyi again.
He still maintains his unchanging attire.
Even in the sweltering summer, he only wears a black shirt, the cuffs rolled up to the elbow, revealing lean, strong arms, and a wrist adorned with an understated yet pricey watch.
Originally, Lin Chu, with self-assumed affection, paired it with a couple’s watch, but her left wrist is still bandaged, and wearing a watch on her right hand gets in the way when writing, so she hasn’t worn that watch in many days.
Shen Weiyi also has a fondness for pure white, wearing an off-white dress, the waistline well-fitted, and her makeup a trendy no-makeup look, making her look like a pure jasmine flower.
Standing next to Lu Huai’an, they are just pleasing to the eye, no matter how you look at them.
Shen Weiyi turns her head slightly to look at the person beside her, speaking softly, "Huai’an, Lin Chu is over there. Should you..."
"Lun Jun booked a private room, no need to look at her. You only want the seafood rice here? Is there nothing else?"
Before she can finish, Lu Huai’an interrupts her indifferently.
From Shen Weiyi’s perspective, his features seem even more stern, and his dark eyes show not the slightest ripple at the sight of Lin Chu.
She smiles playfully, "Hmm... I’m also craving some sweet and sour sardines."
"Let’s go inside," Lu Huai’an shifts his gaze and strides towards the private room.
Shen Weiyi glances at Lin Chu, whose face shows no displeasure or any negative emotion, instead, she is smiling.
Perhaps due to the alcohol, she appears more mature and womanly than usual.
The one who should feel guilty isn’t her, so there’s no need to lower her stance. She quietly retracts her gaze and follows Lu Huai’an inside.
...
"Lin Chu, are you a ninja turtle?" Jiang Muzhou laughs coldly, "Catching your own husband having a meal with another woman, and they act like you don’t exist, not sparing even a glance, yet you have no reaction. I despise you."
As if on cue, he gives Lin Chu the middle finger.
Sitting across from her, Xu Qiubai and Wanxia also look at Lin Chu with expressionless faces.
"We haven’t gotten the marriage certificate yet, right?" Lin Chu shrugs as if unconcerned, "If I rush over now to scratch Shen Weiyi’s face, what if I anger Lu Huai’an and he backs out of marrying me?"
The marks from their lovemaking have completely faded, and there’s no video evidence, plus Lu Huai’an certainly wouldn’t give her a second chance to set him up.
Jiang Muzhou rolls his eyes at Lin Chu, coldly saying three words, "Spineless!"
Such a big white lotus, such an eyesore.
Lin Chu’s smile becomes even brighter, "Zhouzhou, don’t you just love the gentle, pure, elder sister type? Shen Weiyi’s persona suits your taste, why not try to work your way into her circle?"
Back in middle school, Qiao An was the epitome of a good girl, well-mannered and studious, a far cry from her current gold-digger image, clinging to rich men at every occasion.







