The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Chapter 1144 Do You Think I'm Drunk?

Jiang Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but said nothing.

It was the first time for her to drive such an expensive car, and she fumbled for a long time before starting the engine and driving the car out.

Lu Jinglun leaned on the co-pilot, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Seeing his movements, Jiang Yan said softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Put away your hypocritical concern."

"You don't have to be so hostile to me."

He sneered coldly, and asked unceremoniously: "Before dissatisfied with my hostility, first find out who owns the dog."

She gritted her teeth and replied, "You are the dog."

The voice was low, but the man still heard it.

He paused while rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and looked sideways at her; "What did you say?"

Jiang Yan said lightly: "Nothing."

I don't know if he really didn't hear what she said, or if the alcohol made his thoughts not as clear as normal, in short, this man didn't care about it anymore.

Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped at Yufu Garden.

Jiang Yan glanced at him when he unbuttoned his seat belt: "Are you sober?"

"You think I'm drunk?"

"do not have it?"

Lu Jinglun snorted coldly: "I never get drunk."

Jiang Yan, "..."

That's what drunks say.

She got out of the car and went to the co-pilot side and opened the door. Seeing that the man was still leaning on the back of the seat, she had no intention of unfastening his seat belt and getting out of the car. She didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, so she bent over and helped him unbuckle his seat belt. .

After untying it, Jiang Yan was about to pull him out of the car when a big palm grabbed the back of his head.

He pressed her to him, pressed against her forehead, and the faint smell of wine sprayed on her face when he spoke, entangled with her breath: "Mrs. Lu?"

Not knowing whether he was bewitched by the masculine smell of alcohol or tobacco, or by the handsome face under his gaze, Jiang Yan gave a low "hmm".

It wasn't until the syllable came out of her throat that she realized how abnormal the sound was. She cleared her throat and prepared to distance herself from him.

But the head was pressed firmly.

She had no choice but to ask him, "What did Boss Lu ask me to do?"

The latter raised his lips and asked back: "Didn't you agree during the day that you will call me by my name in the future?"

Half an hour ago he satirized her coldly and called her a dog. Half an hour later, he talked to himself in such a tender tone.

Jiang Yan was a little confused.

What exactly does he mean?

Or rather...

There's no logic in what drunks do? !

"It's time to get out of the car and go back." She reminded him.

Lu Jinglun didn't speak, pinched her chin with calloused fingertips, moved his mouth closer, and kissed her red lips.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised.

Because his movements were very gentle, and his gentleness gave her the illusion that this kiss was only when lovers were lingering.

She is a little lost.

When the man's chuckle reached her ears, she pushed him away like a dream, and distanced herself from him.

Lu Jinglun leaned back in his chair and smiled softly.

Jiang Yan became angry from embarrassment, stared at him and asked, "Is it interesting?"

His originally blurred eyes suddenly became clear, even with a bit of coldness: "Mrs. Lu is really good at acting. She doesn't forget what role she is playing even after kissing. I just came out of the crowd of women. Why, don't you think I'm dirty now?"

She opened her mouth, trying to defend herself but couldn't.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Yan recovered his voice: "Since you are so clear-headed, go home by yourself."