Song Qiao’s body instantly stiffened, her facial expression indiscernible, and a dense, tingling pain spread through her heart.
Her small hands were still tightly clutching the man’s shirt. Seeing him stand up and his gaze fall upon her, she imdiately let go of his shirt, her face still flushed from the recent kiss as she smiled at him and coyly answered, "Okay!"
What he wanted... was an obedient wife.
And she, she just needed that five hundred thousand. Since they were already married, it didn’t matter anymore!
Even if, this marriage might not bring happiness to either of them!
...
Song Qiao finally called Lu An’an, apologizing repeatedly as she explained she couldn’t go shopping with her.
Lu An’an didn’t seem to mind, and after saying it was no big deal, they chatted a bit more before hanging up.
The dicine was, after all, applied by Lu Jingchen. Throughout the process of applying the dicine, Song Qiao nearly buried herself, wishing she could dive into a hole!
The man who initially planned to go out changed his mind. His husky voice approached the woman’s ear, softly asking, "I haven’t made breakfast yet, co down and help ?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qiao furrowed her brows slightly, hesitated but then obediently nodded, their closeness so intimate that the man’s breath nearly sprayed on her face and neck.
Even though Song Qiao nodded, Lu Jingchen did not imdiately get up, but instead reached out to pinch her cheek, "Seeing you so docile, you’re more likable than when you were throwing tantrums. Don’t ever show this expression to other n again!"
Song Qiao was montarily stunned and asked, "Why?"
Lu Jingchen, noticing her puzzled look, smirked teasingly. He lowered his head as his warm lips brushed her cheek and chin, "Because, this look of yours, it really makes it hard for a man to restrain himself!"
Song Qiao imdiately understood his words, her face turning red as the scenes from last night on this bed slowly replayed in her mind, even causing her ears to burn.
Seeing the handso face before her, Song Qiao for the first ti felt this man was outrageously infuriating. She grabbed a pillow beside her and threw it at his face, her voice tinged with shy anger, "Lu Jingchen!"
She still felt so pain, although the dicine had been applied, it was just applied, so how could it take effect so quickly?
Lu Jingchen caught the pillow thrown by Song Qiao and tossed it aside, his voice filled with delight, "What’s done is done, being shy now is too late!"
Song Qiao felt she could never outmatch this man in terms of shalessness. After a mont of thought, she suspiciously looked at the man who was already sitting up, and slowly sat up herself, asking, "Lu Jingchen, did you have a lot of won before?"
Last night... This man’s skills were too superb, so superb that she started believing he must have had many won before, she definitely wasn’t the first!
Lu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "If I say you are my first woman, would you believe it?"
Song Qiao stared wide-eyed, her face incredulous as she looked at the man before her, her mind screaming... How is that possible?
Seeing the disbelief on Song Qiao’s face, Lu Jingchen calmly, his voice as deep and smooth as ever, "What? You don’t believe you’re my first woman?"
Song Qiao instinctively nodded.
Lu Jingchen held her chin, his gaze fixed on her, a smile playing on his lips, "Why would I need to lie to you?"
Song Qiao frowned slightly, thinking there was really no need to continue discussing whether he was her first or not. Whether he was or wasn’t, what difference did it make? It was all the sa.
"Did you take so kind of drug last night?" Almost instinctively blurting out, Song Qiao nearly slapped herself right after speaking, cautiously looking at the man in front of her, fearing that she might suddenly be mistreated by him.
No man would like any woman to speak like this!
Lu Jingchen, "..."
Sure enough, Lu Jingchen’s face darkened, but he let out a cold laugh and raised his eyebrows, "Whether I have taken the dicine or not, you can try again now!"
Song Qiao felt like crying but couldn’t, she instinctively shook her head, "No need, you go out first, I will change clothes and wash up and then co out!"
The bedroom suddenly beca quiet, neither of them spoke again, and Lu Jingchen did not make any move to leave!
After a while, the man’s thin lips slightly curved into a faint smile, his eyes cold and his voice still low and pleasant, "If you have sothing else to say, just say it all at once, after we eat breakfast we will go out to buy furniture!"
Suddenly thinking of sothing, Song Qiao instinctively asked, "When you went out to buy this dicine, did you buy that other dicine as well?"
Lu Jingchen pulled out a few tissues from the box at the bedside to wipe the remaining residue on his hands, and asked indifferently, "What dicine?"
Song Qiao blinked, ran her hand through her long hair, and as she lowered her head, she saw the horrible kiss marks on her body and hurriedly grabbed her nightgown to cover up, suddenly speaking sowhat suffocatedly, "You didn’t take precautions last night, when you went out to buy this dicine, didn’t you think about buying contraceptive pills?"
Lu Jingchen frowned, his expression darkened, and said calmly, "If there is a child, then we will have it, I can definitely support it!"
Song Qiao was stunned, looked to the side at him, and spoke without thinking, "But we are not in a situation suitable for having children right now!"
Their marriage was completely devoid of love, every aspect including money involved them both.
How could it be suitable for having children!
She knew perfectly well he could afford it, but under these circumstances, having a child was really not appropriate.
Lu Jingchen discarded the tissue from his hand, looking directly at her, the smile on his lips growing deeper, his eyes still carrying a noble deanor as he stared intently at her face, "Mrs. Lu, we are already married now, aren’t we supposed to have a child just after we get married? Or do you not want to have children, or perhaps you don’t want to have my children?"
At this point, the smile on Lu Jingchen’s face deepened with affection, still emotionless, he continued, "Or are you planning to wait until I pay the 500,000 for your grandfather’s surgery, then find a suitable ti to divorce ?"
Song Qiao’s breath hitched, she instinctively spoke, "I didn’t think that way!"
Finally, she raised her small face to look up at the man before her, her eyes very calm as she t his, and said, "You also said we are newly married, do you think I am the kind of person who finds myself a way out from the beginning and can leave without any ties? I also know that even if I want to leave by then, it will depend on whether you let go or not!"
In An City, probably no one is a match for Lu Jingchen, if she wanted to leave, it would also depend on whether this man would let her go at that ti!
Lu Jingchen’s lips were tightly pressed, silent!
Song Qiao reached out and fiddled with her hair, her face carrying a light smile, her voice soft with a slightly hoarse tone, "The reason I think we are not suitable for having children right now is because I know, Lu Jingchen, you might be fond of , but you don’t love . The reason I married you, you should know, having a child now is not good for us, or for the child!"
She paused, then continued, "If you want to have your child, that’s okay, unless you fall in love with , or I fall in love with you. And then if you can take responsibility for the child I bear, I naturally have no objection."
Listening to her, Lu Jingchen’s face unknowingly turned grave, even carrying a bit of indifference.
Song Qiao still looked at him, but said nothing.
After a mont, Lu Jingchen finally lowered his head, moved closer to her, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said, "Who said you were naive, becoming shrewd now really doesn’t make people happy! Go wash up, after breakfast I’ll accompany you to buy it!"
Song Qiao’s expression froze, but she quickly recovered with a warm gentle smile, nodded, "Okay!"
She naturally knew that her words had had an effect.
Although taking dicine is not good for a woman’s health, as long as it is not taken excessively, if there’s a next ti, she will directly ask this man to take precautions!
...
After Lu Jingchen left, Song Qiao then put on her slippers and went to wash up. Just after she finished, her phone on the bedside rang.
Walking over to check the caller ID, it turned out to be a call from the hospital!
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