Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

She was really afraid that Miss Sheng would eventually become one of those women.

But Miss Sheng was the only girl among the many masters she had ever worked with who didn't treat her like a human being or treat her arrogantly. She even cooked with her own hands and asked her with a smile if it tasted good. .

Miss Sheng is really kind.

Lu Tingwan was stunned for a few seconds, subconsciously wondering if she was sick. However, after reacting, it was directly covered by deeper anger and sarcasm.

"Can't she turn pale with fear when she does something like that?"

Ever since he was a child, no woman has ever dared to do this to him! He made exceptions for her time and time again, but what about her? In order to hook up with that married man, she would rather betray him!

She is a smart woman, she knows what the consequences will be, doesn't she? Or do you think you will let her go?

Sure enough, women in this world just can't be too nice to her!

Lu Tingwan was on the verge of emotional collapse at the moment. He wanted to kill the couple immediately. It doesn’t matter when he is the only son in the family, all of them should die!

In fact, at this moment, in addition to the anger after being betrayed, there was a deeper pain in his heart, which was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, making him unable to rest in peace every minute. But just because of the existence of this emotion, Lu Tingwan became even more angry.

All he wants now is to go over and strangle to death the woman who dared to betray him.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, you really have the ability to win people's hearts." Lu Tingwan sneered, kicked the nanny away, and ran upstairs.

He looked at the locked door in front of him, sneered, and directly used his body to smash and kick the door again and again, making a loud noise.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, come out here! Don't you dare to come out and face me now? What did you do earlier?!"

Jiaoyang stood up and hid her bank card in her pocket. Go to the door and open it.

The moment he opened the door, Lu Tingwan grabbed Jiaoyang's neck, his eyes were bloodshot, and pressed her against the wall: "Why do you do that?"

What he opened his mouth was to question, and then when he saw her pale lips, he was stunned for a few seconds. He was clearly saying hurtful things to her, but his heart ached like a knife.

Lu Tingwan was silent for a while. He calmed down for a while, suppressed the pain in his heart, and then smiled, full of mockery: "Am I not good enough for you? Or am I too good for you?" Well, it makes you not know how to cherish it."

"How come you treat me well? Why don't I feel it?" Jiaoyang's mouth deepened and she looked down at his hand clasping her neck. She smiled brightly without the slightest hint of panic that he thought she had. "Is it because of the comparison with those other women in your past? , so you think you are very nice to me."

"you"

Lu Tingwan smiled, and she laughed angrily. He really didn't know what happened. Where did this woman get the confidence to talk to him so confidently?

He was so angry that he spoke eloquently: "It seems that man really poured ecstasy soup into you, making you still miss him. Is it his sweet words or his skills in bed, so you think I can't satisfy you alone?" Are you?"

Lu Tingwan gently touched her face under her gradually becoming cold eyes. She shook him off and touched him again, her eyes becoming more and more gloomy. The more she doesn't let him touch her, the more he insists on touching her.

"You're not still expecting him to save you at this time, are you? Don't think about it, my silly girl. He has too much time to take care of himself right now."