Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 766 - 301. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The Beginning of the End (5)

[Weiwei, I’m still in a meeting and can’t leave, can I make it up to you tomorrow with your birthday gift?]

[Weiwei, traffic is really bad, I’m running late, can you take a taxi home by yourself?]

[Weiwei, work is really busy and I don’t have time, can I come back to eat the next time you cook?]

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In these past years, situations like this have occurred many, many times, beyond what words can express.

Every single time, Shen Weiyi would nod gently and say, it’s alright, you handle your work, my matters aren’t important.

She thought, there probably isn’t a man better at manipulating hearts than Lu Huai’an.

Is that okay?

In the Lu Family, her position is so awkward now, what right does she have to say ’no’?

So this time as well, she answered, "Okay, then I’m leaving now."

Lu Huai’an’s voice was indifferent, "Mm, take care on the road."

Shen Weiyi smiled slightly and nodded, without looking at Lin Chu, she turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Her spine was straight, and every step she took was extremely elegant, but... the moment her high heels stepped off the last ivory-colored tile, all the smiles on her face vanished.

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Lin Chu, half-awake and half-dreaming, suddenly felt a chill spreading around her, cold and breezy.

She gradually lifted her eyelids, her long and curled lashes fluttering.

The first thing in her line of sight was a certain indescribable part of the man’s body. She slowly raised her head, her gaze passed over the man’s black shirt, and finally stopped on that cold and indifferent face.

She was still lying on the table, her lips starting to curl, the smile in her eyes brighter than the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

"... What a coincidence, you also... like to eat here... then our living habits should be similar... living together in the future won’t have too much... conflict..."

The soft voice was indistinct.

Lu Huai’an’s dark eyes were indifferent, showing neither joy nor anger, "Is it that you can’t live without alcohol, or do you find the sensation of alcohol seeping into a wound particularly enjoyable?"

The slow pace of his voice was filled with cold sarcasm.

Perhaps she was used to hearing it, Lin Chu found it quite agreeable. Her captivating almond eyes were moist and glistening, her voice soft as could be, "Husband."

This intimate term leaped from her cherry-red lips without any warning, and Lu Huai’an’s heart seemed to be tickled by a cat’s paw, creating a feeling that wasn’t pain, but an itch.

"You come here to eat with other women, not even looking at me, it really hurts me, so I drank to drown my sorrows."

Lin Chu pouted, looking extremely pitiful in the man’s eyes.

Lu Huai’an stared at the woman’s charming face and let out a cold laugh, "To the right is Jiang Muzhou, in front is Xu Qiubai, I see you’re quite happy."

If she intended to marry into the Lu Family, didn’t she understand what the Lu Family valued the most?

Hanging out with Jiang Muzhou over and over, and ending up in this pitiful state, does she think all the entertainment paparazzi in An City fall under Lin Zongjun’s management?

Lin Chu looked at the man’s indifferent handsome face, the smile in her eyes faded a bit, "No matter who I’m with, it’s not as happy as being next to you, the more people around, the more pitiful I feel."

The tiny voice seemed like a murmur to herself.

Lu Huai’an’s hand near his suit pant pocket slowly clenched, his deep eyes darkened.

Lin Chu’s depression was fleeting, the smile on her face blossomed again, returning to her playful appearance.

Her fingertips tentatively touched the back of the man’s hand, pitifully saying, "My feet are weak... legs are weak... my whole body is weak, I can’t move... Brother HuaiAn... can you carry me?"

She did it on purpose.

Knowing her tricks would be seen through, she didn’t bother to cover it up.

Looking at him with her misty eyes, without blinking once.

"No one forced your mouth open and poured the alcohol in, you got yourself drunk, you climb back on your own."

Perhaps he was tired of looking at her, or maybe for some other reason, Lu Huai’an’s expression turned somewhat sinister, the icy aura around him didn’t lessen a bit, if anything, it intensified.

Brushing Lin Chu’s hand away, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Lu Huai’an, how can you be like this?" Lin Chu stumbled to stand, but couldn’t last a second before she fell forward, landing right into the man’s arms.

She conveniently clung to him like an octopus, pouting as if about to cry.

"A young and pretty girl got drunk, completely defenseless, being left in a place like this could easily lead to trouble, and all the men around have been staring at me for a while, probably just waiting for me to pass out so they can take me away. Lu Huai’an, you’re my husband, leaving me like this won’t make you feel guilty?"