Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

When Lu Mingcheng came down to kiss, Jiang Qiuyi's brain was sluggish for a few seconds.

She stared at the man in front of her, feeling the soft touch on her lips, feeling the man's approaching lips and tongue, and the aggressive aura of him.

Jiang Qiuyi was smoked by the smell of wine on his body, struggling to recover.

"land……"

She tried to open her mouth to call him, but as soon as she said something, he took advantage of the emptiness and caught her tongue.

Jiang Qiuyi whimpered, trying to push him away, but to no avail.

The man's strength is beyond her imagination.

The door is not closed.

The two of them were standing at the door of the room, kissing indifferently.

Jiang Qiuyi pushed him several times, but failed to push him away. In the end, he simply let him ask for it.

She settled down, Lu Mingcheng pinched her chin to her waist, and pushed her into the room, kissing more deeply.

When the door was closed, the man kissed even more unscrupulously.

...

I don't know how long it took to kiss, but when Jiang Qiuyi couldn't breathe, Lu Mingcheng pulled back a little bit.

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at her scorchingly.

In those eyes, there seemed to be a ignited fire.

Jiang Qiuyi breathed and gasped.

She had never been kissed by Lu Mingcheng before, and she was a little hypoxic by him in an instant.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of two people breathing one after another.

Jiang Qiuyi slowed down, and then he came back to his senses.

She had just recovered, Lu Mingcheng searched for her lips and kissed again.

Just touching her lips, Jiang Qiuyi immediately took a step back vigilantly.

Lu Mingcheng watched her move and moved forward.

Jiang Qiuyi raised his hand and stopped the person: "Lu Mingcheng."

She stared at Lu Mingcheng and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Mingcheng lowered his eyelashes and stared at her without a word.

Jiang Qiuyi waited for his answer and pressed the corners of her lips tightly. For a while, Lu Mingcheng didn't say anything.

Jiang Qiuyi's disobedient heart beating inexplicably, gradually calmed down, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was about to open her mouth to find herself down the stairs, and Lu Mingcheng approached again.

He sucked on her lips, and his low voice fell.

"In your eyes, am I someone who can't even recognize my own wife?" When the words fell, he also deliberately bit Jiang Qiuyi's lip.

She groaned in pain, but Lu Mingcheng didn't feel pity for Xiangxiyu at all, didn't relax a little bit, and even approached deeply.

......

Jiang Qiuyi was no longer able to go to the underground wine cabinet to get wine, but her mouth was already full of wine.

But the taste is not unpleasant.

Gradually, all her thoughts were occupied by the man in front of her.

Every move was led by him.

Jiang Qiuyi could clearly perceive his anger, vaguely, as if there were some other emotions venting on him.

Kissing, she unknowingly began to respond to him.

Ambiguity is breeding.

There was an inexplicable atmosphere lingering in the room, causing the two of them to approach each other involuntarily, sinking.

Lu Mingcheng's bed work was actually quite old-fashioned and didn't have too many special tricks, but Jiang Qiuyi still couldn't bear it.

She sometimes thinks that although old men may seem dull and indifferent, they are not.

But this time, it was even more excessive than every time before.

If he didn't understand Lu Mingcheng, Jiang Qiuyi would almost suspect that he was drugged.

At the end, Lu Mingcheng seemed to be sober.

There is still an unusual smell in the room, just by smelling it, one can guess what scuffle happened here not long ago.

Jiang Qiuyi has not had time to clean it.

Lu Mingcheng looked at the person in his arms with deep eyes, his apple rolled, and there was no sound.

Jiang Qiuyi slowed down and opened his eyes to look at him: "...Why are you still...not going out."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng moved slightly, and then left.

The two were relatively speechless.

After a moment of silence, Lu Mingcheng looked at the marks on her body and said with a hoarse voice: "Sorry."

"..." Jiang Qiuyi was startled, and his voice was a bit hoarse: "Apologize for what?"

Lu Mingcheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He is actually sober, and he also knows that he is doing it, Jiang Qiuyi and him are completely out of your wishes, not forced.

However, when he kissed her at the beginning, it was indeed a gesture of being drunk and crazy, and meant to force her.

Looking at his silent expression, Jiang Qiuyi's eyes flashed: "Your expression...you don't know, but you think I've forced a bow on your overlord, do you know?"

Lu Mingcheng: "I didn't mean that."

He looked at her and said in a low voice, "It's my problem."

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip, not wanting to entangle him with this matter.

She pushed his shoulders, warmly said: "You let me, I want to go to the bathroom."

She has to take another bath.

Lu Mingcheng didn't move.

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyes and shouted, "Lu Mingcheng."

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, then moved back.

Jiang Qiuyi pursed his lips and noticed the abnormality as soon as he moved.

acid. It's too sour.

It's more uncomfortable than the first time. But it's not painful, it's unspeakable tiredness.

Jiang Qiuyi lowered his eyes, and just about to take off the blanket on one side to wrap himself up, Lu Mingcheng suddenly moved.

Before she could react, he got out of bed and bent over and picked her up.

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback and looked at him by mistake.

"you--"

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, his voice dumb: "Holding."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless and had to raise his hand to hook his neck.

If she remembers correctly, this is the first time she was hugged by Princess Lu Mingcheng.

A man has strong arms and smooth muscle lines. She has always known about it, but it is true that she has never enjoyed it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi still feels a little regretful and regretful.

The dog man is so physically strong, why didn't she make good use of it before.

......

After entering the bathroom, Lu Mingcheng put her directly into the bathtub.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't say a word, just looked at him like that.

Lu Mingcheng was also silent and filled the bathtub with water before asking: "Can I wash it myself?"

"Yes." Jiang Qiuyi's face was flushed, and he said, "You can go out."

Lu Mingcheng said "Um", "I'll go to the bathroom of the guest room."

"..."

After the person left, Jiang Qiuyi soaked in the bathtub for half a minute, and then gradually recovered.

She looked down at the marks on her body and wailed speechlessly.

What is this all about!

Jiang Qiuyi didn't dare to soak in the bathroom for too long, so he simply cleaned it and went out.

She didn't expect that Lu Mingcheng was making the bed when she went out.

He is not very good at it, his movements are slightly awkward.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at it for a while, and wanted to laugh.

But after laughing, he was a little embarrassed. Both of them knew why they had to make the bed again.

She was thinking, Lu Mingcheng seemed to notice her movement and looked back.

He was pulling at the corners of the quilt, the quilt arched messily inside.

The two looked at each other silently.

Jiang Qiuyi approached silently and whispered: "I'll come."

"No need to."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, "You take a break."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She choked slightly, touched the tip of her nose and said: "I'm resting well, I'll come, let you know what time to go to bed."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was not angry when he heard the disgust in her words.

He said "Um", "Let's go together."

Jiang Qiuyi was startled and nodded lightly.

After making the bed, the two looked at each other wickedly, and then moved away tacitly.

Jiang Qiuyi thought for three seconds, did not speak to Lu Mingcheng, opened the quilt and lay down.

She was tired and didn't want to worry about anything else.

After a while, Lu Mingcheng also lay beside him.

The strong smell of alcohol is no longer on him, but it is still a little faint. There is also a lovely smell in the room.

Jiang Qiuyi closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

But the more you force yourself, the more energetic you are.

She was counting the sheep, and a familiar voice came from her ear.

"Qiu Yi."

Jiang Qiuyi paused slightly and said, "What's wrong."

Lu Mingcheng pondered for a while, and said: "Sorry."

He explained: "There was a dinner in the evening and I didn't see your news."

He had just returned to the room after taking a shower, only to see the message from her.

Lu Mingcheng had a dinner in the evening, and the other party was particularly fond of drinking.

He accompanied him, and drank several cups, mixed with white and red.

Although Lu Mingcheng's alcohol volume is not bad, he can't stand it.

When I came back, my head was uncomfortable, so I didn't look at the phone.

Originally, he didn't like to watch mobile phones.

Jiang Qiuyi was surprised. He didn't expect that he would tell himself this.

She said "Oh" and said softly, "It's okay."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her through a wall lamp that was still on. Her eyes were tightly closed and her eyelashes were long and curled.

But obviously, the person did not fall asleep.

"What happened just now--" Lu Mingcheng mentioned again, but before he could finish it, Jiang Qiuyi interrupted him.

"What happened?"

She opened her eyes to look at him, "You want to apologize again?"

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi was a little annoyed and said decisively: "We are a husband and wife, and this kind of thing has not happened before. Why are you always apologizing today? You didn't force me."

Although it was a bit at the beginning, she actually volunteered in the end.

As he said, Jiang Qiuyi's face was a little hot, "I want to sleep, can this topic be over?"

"..."

Lu Mingcheng didn't say a word, just looked at her like that.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at him expressionlessly, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Mingcheng was silent for a moment, and said concisely, "I understand what you mean."

He said, "But I'm sorry, I won't be anymore."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Oh..."

Her eyelashes trembled, "I see."

After that, Jiang Qiuyi really didn't want to talk to Lu Mingcheng anymore, she was tired and sleepy.

Listening to her voice, Lu Mingcheng pondered for a while and asked, "You still have a question that didn't answer me."

Jiang Qiuyi said nothing.

Lu Mingcheng's voice sounded in the room: "Why do you think I will admit you wrong."

After sobering up, Lu Mingcheng was puzzled.

He thought about it carefully, and never found that he had the experience of admitting Jiang Qiuyi wrong.

Why did she ask like that.

After asking, Lu Mingcheng didn't get an answer for a long time.

He frowned and shouted, "Qiu Yi?"

His response was Jiang Qiuyi's even breathing.

"..."

Lu Mingcheng watched her peacefully sleeping face for a while, and once again felt the self-evident sense of frustration.

Once again, Jiang Qiuyi fell asleep while he was talking.

Lu Mingcheng thought, raising his hand and squeezing her face.

After pinching it down, Lu Mingcheng was stunned.

The skin on Jiang Qiuyi's face was more tender than he thought.

Accidentally, Lu Mingcheng squeezed again.

In his sleep, Jiang Qiuyi frowned and muttered: "Get out."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Qiuyi rarely saw Lu Mingcheng at home.

She looked at the time and then at the people sitting in the restaurant, a little surprised.

"Are you not going to work today?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Saturday."

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows: "Did you not work overtime on Saturday?"

Lu Mingcheng, the boss, is busier than the employees.

He basically has no days off, so he will definitely go to the company on Saturday.

On Sundays, he occasionally takes a half day off without going to the company, but he also meets on various projects.

For example, talk to the bosses of other companies about cooperating to play basketball, or where to get together.

All in all, it is not an easy gathering, but a purposeful gathering.

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her, nodded and said, "I have an appointment to play in the afternoon."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Oh."

No wonder.

Uncle Xu brought the breakfast and asked with a smile, "My wife looked good today, how did you sleep last night?"

Uncle Xu just asked casually.

But this question made Jiang Qiuyi embarrassed.

Subconsciously, she replayed those things from last night for a few seconds in her mind. She paused slightly, and was about to say something, Lu Mingcheng looked up at her as if he had a clear heart.

The couple looked at each other silently.

Jiang Qiuyi quickly turned his gaze away, coughed and said, "It should have been good."

Uncle Xu raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Jiang Qiuyi skipped the exercise before going to bed and muttered: "But when I fell asleep, I always felt mosquitoes buzzing in front of me, making me very annoying."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."