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Lu Boyan was silent again.

He probably felt embarrassed and finally hung up the phone.

The phone was cut off.

Lu Jiang held the phone tightly.

This was the last time he tolerated Lu Boyan's willful behavior.

If he persists in his obsession, Lu Jiang will never tolerate him.

Lu Jiang no longer cares about Lu Boyan.

In the days after Alice returned to China, she spent her time battling with Lu Boyan, trying to drive a wedge between Lu Boyan and Luo Weiwei.

Unfortunately, she suffered repeated defeats.

Lu Boyan remained calm towards Luo Weiwei.

On the contrary, she herself became hysterical because of jealousy.

Lu Jiang goes to the club to train every Saturday and Sunday.

His training was very hard, he took baths all year round, and his muscles ached.

His physique is excellent, and half an hour of bathing is enough to relieve fatigue.

Only Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei's constitution is on the thin side, and she needs a whole bucket of water to take a bath. It is simply unimaginable to soak a bucket of water for three hours. Luo Weiwei refused to cooperate because she disliked Lu Jiang.

She believed that Lu Jiang was deliberately torturing her and wanted her to suffer.

Lu Jiang was too lazy to talk nonsense and immediately told her to get out.

Luo Weiwei didn't dare to anger him, so she had to cooperate obediently.

When Luo Weiwei came out of the bath, her whole body ached.

Lu Jiang asked her to lie on the carpet and sleep for a while. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he would take her to dinner.

Luo Weiwei was too tired to talk and fell asleep.

She rested her head on her arms and squinted her eyes slightly.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep.

When she woke up, Lu Jiang had already put on sportswear and was ready to go for a run. He wore a pair of black shorts, revealing his strong waist and abdomen.

Luo Weiwei opened her eyes wide.

His chest was full of muscles, with a faint honey-colored sheen. His spine is straight and strong, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his figure is amazing.

"Awake...?" he asked.

He stood in front of Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei hurriedly closed her eyes.

Her heart raced.

Lu Jiang stretched her legs and kicked off her slippers. Then he bent down and carried it on his back.

Luo Weiwei was startled and almost fell off his shoulders. She quickly hugged his neck and cursed in a low voice: "Asshole...

Lu Jiang smiled and continued walking out.

Luo Weiwei gritted her teeth and glared at him.

Lu Jiang turned a deaf ear.

He put Luo Weiwei into the passenger seat and buckled her seat belt.

Then, Lu Jiang drove away from the club and went straight to the city.

"Where are you taking me?" Luo Weiwei struggled and kept asking him.

Lu Jiang ignored her.

He drove straight to a commercial building.

This is the most luxurious shopping mall in City A. The products inside are all international brands. They are expensive, but there is no shortage of money to spend. The consumption ability is amazing.

Lu Jiang brings Luo Weiwei to buy clothes.

He remembered that Luo Weiwei once said that she liked Parisian clothes.

Lu Jiang took her to the top floor.

He pushed open the glass curtain wall and walked into a shop.

The clerk came to greet me.

"Master, do you have an appointment?"

Lu Jiang shook his head: ".々No."

The clerk took them inside.

Luo Weiwei's eyes brightened as she looked here. She secretly tugged on Lu Jiang's sleeves to signal him to stop.

Lu Jiang looked sideways at her.

Luo Weiwei pointed to an off-white long windbreaker in the window.

"I want to try this dress." Luo Weiwei said, "I want it in that color, it will look better against my skin tone."

"Don't make trouble." Lu Jiang frowned.

Luo Weiwei pouted, a little aggrieved.

The clerk smiled and said, "Please wait a moment. I'll bring it to you right away."

Luo Weiwei pulled Lu Jiang to sit on the sofa and stopped (Zhao Haozhao) from making any more noise.

Lu Jiang's eyes fell on her snow-white and slender neck.

There is a trace of light pink there.

The hickey from that night.

Lu Jiang's breathing paused.

He tried hard to control the mania and ecstasy in his heart, tried to be calm, and diverted his attention, no longer looking at Luo Weiwei, but staring at the windbreaker in the window.

Luo Weiwei took the opportunity to touch her lips, feeling secretly happy.

Although Lu Jiang didn't touch her, he kissed her when he held her just now. His lips were warm, soft and smooth, like jelly. "Wei Wei was greedy for his taste.