Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

It's just that the outside world doesn't know it.

The lieutenant general followed him to do things, and completed things smoothly, also with a satisfied expression on his face.

Lu Jingchen returned to the royal family overnight and went straight to Qiao Qiao and Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan has fallen asleep.

"Where is Qiao Qiao?" Lu Jingchen asked immediately.

"Miss Qiao..." The attendant was not quite clear, and recalled cautiously, "It seems that she is out of the royal family... I don't know what happened."

Lu Jingchen immediately twisted his eyebrows. He had never allowed Qiao Qiao to leave the royal family alone. It was dangerous outside, especially now.

But what did she go out for?

"General, you go to rest first, I'll go to Miss Qiao." The lieutenant general said.

Lu Jingchen hadn't rested for several days, and the Lieutenant General saw everything in his eyes.

Lu Jingchen ignored his words and went to the door where Qiao Qiao left.

Seeing Lu Jingchen coming, although the guards were vague, they were shocked to tell the truth: "Miss Qiao was taken away by Wan Jiawen."

After speaking, he clearly felt that the low air pressure on Lu Jingchen's body suddenly rose up, and the sensation from his body scared the guards.

"Why didn't you stop?" Lu Jingchen's words sounded very calm, but no one had guessed the undercurrent surging in his heart.

The guards couldn't stop talking anymore.

The Lieutenant General also understood what Lu Jingchen meant, and immediately arranged for someone to replace all the guards calmly.

Lu Jingchen immediately took people and walked out.

In just a few moments, he found the hotel where Wan Jiawen was and the room he opened.

At the moment, Wan Jiawen was in the hotel. He did not force Jojo, he always liked beauty, and he naturally knew how to please beauties.

"Miss Qiao, please drink this glass of wine." A glass of fine red wine with a mellow taste, Wan Jiawen brought it to Qiao Qiao.

Qiaoqiao looked at him, his eyes were already attacked by strong desire-wang.

Although at this moment, he looked gentle and polite, but Jojo knew that once she had any resistance, he would never let her go out.

In the room, it seems that Wan Jiawen is used to coming. There are leather whips, candles, and various utensils. It seems that this young master of Wanjia has always played a lot.

Wan Jiawen didn't put anything in the wine. Today, Qiaoqiao is still cooperating, and he is rarely interested.

Of course, if Qiaoqiao didn't cooperate, he would definitely not let her walk out of this room.

The woman he was fond of had reached this point, and naturally there was no reason for her to escape.

Just like before, if Jojo didn't come with him, he would definitely take her away.

For a beauty like Qiao Qiao, the first time he met, it is bound to win.

Qiao Qiao picked up the wine glass and drank it without it, but looked at him lightly: "I have read the files of Qiao's family. It seems that the death of Qiao's family seems to be inseparable from your Wanjia. So, even if you help I check it, and I will never let you go."

"What is Miss Qiao talking about?" Wan Jiawen's expression changed slightly, "If we don't talk about that tonight, we will talk about the things between us..."

He came forward, grabbed Jojo's wrist, and was about to kiss her suddenly.

Jojo poured wine on his face: "There is nothing to talk about between us."