Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 151: Heartbeat; Do you still want your image? Wear mine.

Lu Zicheng was dragged out of the bar for unknown reasons.

He looked at Wen Yan who was pulling him along and ran, then turned to look at the people chasing him from behind. He had no choice but to run with her.

The weather in the capital has been cold for a long time, and the night wind has been quite strong these days.

A cold wind blew towards him, and Lu Zicheng smelled a faint fragrance in the wind, which matched the night wind very well. It was from Wen Yan.

He looked at Wen Yan who was in a hurry in front of him, and after being distracted for a moment, he laughed for no reason in the cold wind.

The two of them moved through the crowd, ignoring the scene behind them.

Lu Zicheng's eyes were fixed on Wen Yan in front of him.

At this moment, he saw Wen Yan suddenly brake and stop. Before he could react, he saw Wen Yan bend down, take off her high heels and hold them in her hands, while turning her head frequently to look back.

Lu Zicheng's expression was complicated and vivid because of this scene.

He seemed about to say something, but before he had the chance, Wen Yan, who had quickly taken off her high heels, pulled him along and continued running, even faster.

The two of them actually looked quite embarrassed as they ran away, but Lu Zicheng just wanted to laugh at an inappropriate time. Compared with Wen Yan who was a little panicked in front of him, he seemed heartless.

Several ferocious-looking men were chasing him closely behind him.

Lu Zicheng saw that Wen Yan looked anxious.

He said, "This way."

Then he turned around and pulled her away.

Lu Zicheng couldn't help but turn his head to look at her. He saw that her pretty face was pretending to be calm, but he was caught off guard by her sharp eyes and his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

Taking advantage of the crowd's cover, the two men finally got rid of a few people.

Lu Zicheng looked at Wen Yan, who was supporting her knees with her hands, holding a high-heeled shoe in her hand, bending over and breathing heavily without caring about her image.

He couldn't stop smiling.

"Why run away if you can fight? We are not the ones causing the trouble. Besides, we are more numerous and powerful, so what are we afraid of?"

Wen Yan ran out of breath.

I didn't have time to reply to him for a while.

It took him a while to stand up straight.

"We have to run because we have so many people. Half of the design department employees are here. Manager Lu, do you still want to maintain this image?"

Lu Zicheng didn't expect that she pulled him away because of this.

He stared at her running with a red face and out of breath, and a special feeling rose in his heart, which was hard to describe.

But it felt…good.

It seems to be getting clearer.

She went on to say, "Besides, if you get hurt, no matter what happens, I can't take the responsibility."

A joking tone.

Seeing him staring at her without blinking, Wen Yan couldn't help but wave her hand in front of his eyes: "...Are you okay?"

Lu Zicheng felt a little embarrassed and looked away awkwardly.

"Your hair is messy." He said concealingly.

Seeing Wen Yan turn sideways to fix her hair, Lu Zicheng also gentlemanly didn't look at her, turned sideways, and smiled alone.

"I'm sorry. Not only did I delay your party with your friends, but I also almost got you into trouble." Wen Yan said to him.

Lu Zicheng looked back at her: "This has nothing to do with you. But you ran all this way barefoot, are you okay?"

He lowered his eyes and saw her round, white toes slightly curled up, stepping on the rough floor.

Wen Yan shrank back awkwardly.

"It's okay, I just only have one shoe left."

She looked in the direction they had come from, trying to find the one she had missed, but it was obvious she couldn't find it. "What a shame."

She then looked around and said to him, "Sorry, I might need to go buy some shoes first and come back to thank you."

Lu Zicheng: "I'll go with you."

Wen Yan thought about it and didn't want to refuse.

Lu Zicheng took off his shoes at this time.

"If you don't mind, you can wear mine first."

Wen Yan looked at the black leather shoes he had brought to her feet.

"Isn't this bad?"

"If you mind..."

"It's not that I mind...then what are you going to do?" She looked at him.

"I'm a grown man with thick skin and flesh. I consider walking barefoot as a way to stay healthy." Lu Zicheng smiled gently, his words were humorous, and there was a bit of the liveliness of a grown man in his tone.

He is actually one year younger than Wen Yan.

"Thank you then." Wen Yan accepted the kindness.

She dug out some wet wipes from her bag and wiped her feet clean.

Lu Zicheng picked up the car keys that fell out of Wen Yan's bag.

See the keychain pendant above.

He asked with some surprise: "You like famous detectives too?"

Wen Yan looked at him, her eyes lighting up at his words: "I like it. I've liked it since junior high, and I still like it now. It's my favorite comic, bar none."

Lu Zicheng held the keychain and said, "This is also my favorite comic. I even went to Tokyo to buy the complete set."

"Really?" Wen Yan was also surprised.

Lu Zicheng asked seriously, "Shinari and Ran or Conan and Ai?"

Wen Yan: "It has to be Xinlan."

The two smiled at each other, as if they had found a kindred spirit.

Wen Yan put on Lu Zicheng's leather shoes, then picked up the only remaining high-heeled shoe and held it in her hand, muttering, "I guess I can't find the other one."

Lu Zicheng: "There's a trash can over there, give it to me."

Wen Yan dodged his hand: "Don't throw it away, this is a gift from my father. Let's go buy shoes first."

The two chatted as they walked, and their laughter spread.

When Lu Zicheng returned home in the evening, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa eating snacks and watching boring soap operas.

Receiving the scrutiny from my mother.

He walked over happily and kissed his mother on the forehead.

In return, I was disliked by my mother.

"So happy? You performed well at the company today, and your fifth uncle praised you?" Mother Lu looked at her eldest son who was particularly happy today.

"No." Lu Zicheng went upstairs happily.

After a while, it came down again.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while." Lu Zicheng walked out in a hurry.

"Didn't you just come back?"

"I dropped something. Let me see if I can pick it up."

Watching her eldest son run out, Mother Lu looked puzzled: "You're so happy you dropped something? Is everything okay?"

She couldn't help but worry: "Will Xiaobao get infected?"

Then he reacted and said angrily: "My Xiaobao is not stupid. It's his dad's fault that he always says he is stupid. Even if he is not stupid, he still says he is stupid."

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"You keep trying to please her but she keeps giving you the cold shoulder. It seems like you're really afraid of being kicked out by her." Wen Xin mercilessly mocked Wen Yan, who had been turned down by Wen Li again.

Lin Yun used his eyes to stop his careless daughter.

After Wen Yan returned to the room,

Lin Yuncai said angrily, "You still have the nerve to laugh. Once the three of them unite as one, it will be us two who will suffer."

Wen Xin disagreed: "I am Dad's biological daughter, the real daughter of the Wen family. You are Dad's legal wife and the mistress of the Wen family. What is there to be afraid of?"

Lin Yun glared at her. "Are you afraid that your share of the property will be divided among the three of them? What's wrong with biological and legal children? Wen Ming will be the head of the family from now on. He has the final say in this family. Can't you see how he treats Wen Li and how he treats us two?"

Wen Xin couldn't laugh.

Lin Yun: "Wen Yan is much smarter than you. When she saw that she couldn't deal with Wen Li, she started to curry favor with him. And you laughed at her for trying to curry favor with a cold butt. She just knew the situation."