MTL - The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day-Chapter 83 Jealous

   Chapter 83 Jealous

   Feng Zhiwei didn't know where the courage came from: "Brother Mingxiu, you can't blame me, she left when she saw you talking to Miss Na Lin angry."

After    finished speaking, he paused, and then immediately said, "Brother Mingxiu, Qianqian saw you talking to another woman and turned around and left, which means she's jealous. If you find her and coax her, you'll be fine."

  Lu Mingxiu frowned: "Did she really leave because she was jealous?"

   Feng Zhiwei felt that the expression on her face was a little stiff. She didn't know why Su Qian wanted to leave, but since the words had already been said, even if it wasn't her, she had to sit still.

  Otherwise, Brother Mingxiu would definitely have to settle accounts with her.

   She answered with absolute certainty: "That's right. Brother Mingxiu, Qianqian is jealous means he cares about you. This is a great opportunity to refresh your feelings. You can go to her quickly. My birthday party doesn't matter."

   She now hopes that Lu Mingxiu will leave quickly. If he remembers that he has kidnapped his wife and says a few words in front of her father, it is very likely that she will never think about peace in her life.

  Lu Mingxiu looked very kind, but he actually held a grudge in his bones.

  Lu Mingxiu glanced coldly at Feng Zhiwei, "If what you said is true, I don't care if you took her away from me. But if what you said is false..."

   Feng Zhiwei: "…"

elder brother! Save her now!

  Lu Mingxiu didn't entangle with Feng Zhiwei for too long, so he called Su Qian again, this time he hung up, and if he called again, the phone would be turned off.

   Autumn night is full of coolness.

   And Lu Mingxiu's face was even more cold to touch.

   Feng Zhiwei silently took a few steps back.

He got back into the car and was about to drive to find her, but found that she was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. Without thinking, he hugged her in his arms and stared down at him: "Why don't you answer my call? You You left suddenly, do you know that I am worried about you?"

  Su Qian was hugged by him and didn't move. She looked up at him and said quietly, "I just don't want to answer your call."

  Lu Mingxiu couldn't help being stunned by her alienating and indifferent eyes, and panic arose in his heart, lest the words she promised to be with him in the morning were a dream.

  Lu Mingxiu held her arm tightly in his hand, as if he could be sure to hold her in his hand for the rest of his life: "Why don't you want to answer my call?"

   She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I don't like to tear up rivals by hand."

   The strength between his fingers tightened a little, and he seemed a little helpless: "There is no rival in love, I have only liked you from the beginning to the end."

  Su Qian lifted her eyelids and said indifferently, "Then didn't you say you like Qin Yunshuang before?"

  Lu Mingxiu: "…"

   For a while he didn't know how to explain it, but now he's a little lucky that he was in a car accident.

   "I don't remember part of the past, I only remember now that the person I love is only you, and only you."

   Maybe it was her intuition as a woman, she could feel that Lin Man and Lu Mingxiu seemed to be old acquaintances.

   Even Lin Man looked at Lu Mingxiu with admiration and love.

   But she didn't want to know how the two met.

   She looked at him and said seriously:

   "Lu Mingxiu, I believe you love me now, but if you don't like me in the future, you must tell me clearly, and I will let go and fulfill you."

  Su Qian's words successfully made Lu Mingxiu's face change. He pinched her chin, his fingers unconsciously exerted force, and his eyes became cold:

   "Su Qian, if you like me as much as you like me, you wouldn't be able to say this to me so calmly."

   She just promised to try to be with him, but it's impossible to fall in love with him all of a sudden.

   She stared at his jawline that had become cold with anger, knowing that if she said it, he would be even more angry, but she still spoke:

   "Then do you regret it? If you regret it, you can cancel the bet."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he spoke fiercely, and the tone was filled with a never-before-seen determination:

   "You're dreaming! Even if you can't fall in love with me in this life, I won't let go of your hand."

   After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed. In this kiss, she seemed to feel a trace of his unease and arrogance.

   There is even a hint of humbleness.

   She was shocked that she had such thoughts.

   The young master of the Lu family, who has collected thousands of pets, how could he love someone humbly?

   She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

   The whole person is like being soaked in warm wine, and the exposed wound is stabbed by the alcohol and throbbing.

   She didn't hesitate too much, stretched her arms around his neck, and began to respond to his kiss.

   The breaths of the two people quickly blended, and they depended on each other, and their breaths blended together.

   Lu Mingxiu didn't let go of her until the two of them could no longer breathe, but still held her in his arms.

   She adjusted her posture, rested her head on his shoulder, and said somewhat weakly:

   "Lu Mingxiu, you said you would never let go of my hand in your life, you better be able to do what you say."

After    finished speaking, she unconsciously tightened his collar.

   In fact, she was really afraid of the kind of despair she had but lost.

  Lu Mingxiu hugged her a little tighter, as if he wanted to prove the general in this way.

After a long time, Su Qian finally said, "Let's go back to Dijing Manor."

   He agreed: "Okay."

  …

  Danmo Garden.

   There was a dark fragrance in the room, but the too dark and treacherous atmosphere lost its sense of appreciation.

  Fu Nanshen is still painting his paintings.

   His paintings have always been based on black, but today, for the first time, he uses white.

  Chong Beishan walked in carefully and glanced at his painting from the corner of his eye. He couldn't guess his master's mood, so he spoke more carefully:

   "Master, it is reported that Miss Lin Man also came to the capital in secret."

   Hearing this, the hand he was holding the paintbrush couldn't help but asked lightly, "What is she here for?"

  Chong Beishan lowered his head lower: "I don't know, I only know that she went to Feng Zhiwei's birthday party."

  Fu Nanshen's hands didn't stop: "Go and investigate what she's doing here. In short, we can't let her hinder our plan."

"Yes."

   After Chong Beishan left, the room was silent again.

   He even heard a rustling sound.

   He put down his brush and opened the window, only to find that it was raining outside.

   He subconsciously picked up a few raindrops with his hand, and suddenly remembered that Su Qian also liked to do this kind of naive and sad gesture.

   Since when did the two of them fight each other as soon as they met, wishing to die?

   He suddenly realized that he couldn't even remember when the two of them started walking toward strangers.

   He stood there for a long time without moving, and he didn't even notice that the heavy rain had soaked his clothes.

  …

   (end of this chapter)