When You’re Gone

Lu Jinsheng looked down at her face that was vivid because of her anger, her somber handsome face gradually showed a weird smile, followed by his extremely cold voice, "Why didn't you call me brother? It wasn't quite easy to call me just now."

When the man said this, the hand on her waist didn't relieve any strength, instead he kept carrying her into his arms, his behavior was both domineering and arrogant.

Liang Shu didn't even bother to match her accent, but she kept struggling, and her skirts and hair were messy to varying degrees.

But Lu Jinsheng was unmoved, and the look in her eyes followed a clown inadvertently.

In the end, Liang Shu didn't know anything, gritted his teeth and stared at him fiercely, "Lu Jinsheng, you are really shameless."

"Oh..." His tone stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards, but those deep eyes had no smile, and they were still covered by Zhan Zhan's chill.

"I still like to hear you call my brother." He faintly added what he hadn't finished the previous second.

Hearing that, Liang Shu hummed coldly, his attitude became contemptuous and disdainful, "I dare not climb the threshold of your Lu family."

I don't know which point it touched Lu Jinsheng, he suddenly withdrew his hand on her waist, and let out a cold sneer from the depths of his throat, "It's fine if you know."

She stepped back several steps until she reached the cold sink.

His gaze was guarded, but his eyes were provocative everywhere, and she was different from when she first saw Lu Jinsheng, Liang Shu raised her lips, "The troublesome and noble Master Lu, move your feet, I'm going out."

Lu Jinsheng stared at her coldly, "When will the weak have the right to speak? Didn't I say never let me see you again, now this is looking for death?"

Liang Shu's fingers squeezed the palms of his hands vigorously, and her chest was fluctuating because of her shortness of breath, but she didn't care. To Lu Jinsheng, she might not be as good as their Lu family's dog.

Even if she was the only woman left in the world, Lu Jinsheng wouldn't have any thoughts about her.

This is indeed the case. The two people were less than two meters apart, and Lu Jinsheng was condescending and occupying the dominant position.

The man's gaze fell on the blood-red tear mole under the corner of her right eye, and then he went down, barely seeing her now embarrassed, his scorching gaze rested directly on her slender left wrist.

She didn't bring any accessories tonight, because those things will have to be returned when the time comes. It's better not to have trouble to come and go.

But she wore a ladies watch on her left wrist. It was her own. The style was very old and the strap was worn to varying degrees. It looked like it was a few years old.

Liang Shu thought that Lu Jinsheng had some thoughts about her watch, and in his gloomy eyes, she silently turned her hand behind her back.

When I was about to speak, Lu Jinsheng smiled fiercely at the corner of her mouth, and when she straddled her long legs, she grabbed her hand and tugged forcefully at the same time.

The speed was so fast that when she was about to reach Liang Shu, she could only feel a whirl of the sky in front of her eyes. When she reacted, there was a patter of water in the bathroom, her hand was under the water stream, and water splashed around her, and cold liquid rushed over her wrist. There was a shudder.

Liang Shu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lu Jinsheng firmly grasped the position of her elbow, making her unable to break free.

"Lu Jinsheng, you are such a lunatic!"

The man didn't say a word, staring at the place where she was wantonly washed by the running water, his other hand loosened his tie calmly and gracefully, and the throat seemed to be more relaxed.