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As if to prevent her from seeing his face, the man didn't turn to look at her, but started the car and turned out of the hospital.

Inside the quiet car, the atmosphere was depressing.

Receiving the answer, Wen Xin remained silent for a few seconds, and then said indifferently: "Please don't give my uncle any more money in the future, maybe you and Mr Sheng feel that 1 million is nothing at all, but that would be fatal for us poor people, especially someone who is immersed in gambling and is unable to pull himself out. It would cause my uncle to fall even deeper in, until he is unable to get up again."

"Creak —!"

The black Maybach suddenly stopped, and the air froze. Wen Xin knew that he was angry, and her heart raced when she saw the car suddenly stop.

But this must be said, she could not see her uncle destroyed.

The man turned his head and his cold gaze locked onto her. Only then did Wen Xin realise that the left corner of his mouth had cracked.

Lu Cangyao pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, his words were sarcastic: "If it's not for the money, why are you following me? If I give you the money now, you will instead blame me, no? "

Her little face suddenly turned pale. She tightly clenched the bag in her hands, biting her lips tightly.

Wen Xin, I can't give you anything other than money. Damn it, he lived until she was thirty years old. It was her first time paying someone and she was being misunderstood. She was being eaten by a dog out of good intentions!

Sensing the man's anger, Wen Xin clenched her small hands until them were white, kept her little claws, and nodded obediently: "Yes, I will not have any undeserved fantasies towards Mr Lu, you can rest assured."

Seeing her obedient looking, Lu Cangyao wanted to pinch her to death even more.

"If you don't want it, then don't want it. If you lack money next time, unless you beg me, I won't give you a single cent!"

When the two of them returned to the apartment, the moment they entered the door, all of Wen Xin's clothes were ripped off. The man was punishing her with his anger and he took over her everything without any mercy, allowing her to clearly realize who was the master.

Wen Xin was both embarrassed and humiliated. This time, her posture did not take into account her discomfort. When Lu Cangyao was angry, it was really scary!

With a blush on her face, she started to pick up the clothes. They didn't even go into the bedroom, but fortunately, Sis Qian wasn't there.

The satisfied man sat upright on the sofa. His upper body was bare, and his lean body was muscular. One glance was enough to tell that he was a regular at the fitness centre.

After dressing herself, Wen Xin looked back, only to realize that he did not even take off his pants, and directly took her. Now that she was sitting on the sofa, she had already put on his pants.

"Look at what? Did you not get enough?"

The ridiculing voice made Wen Xin's face instantly flush red. Barefoot with her white and tender legs, she quickly ran into the bedroom to take a bath.

Lu Cangyao squinted his eyes. Feeling annoyed, he took out his cigarette.

He wasn't addicted to cigarettes, and only smoked when he was thinking about something.

After Wen Xin finished showering, she received a call from Wen Changming. The main reason was to ask her who Mr Lu was and what her relationship was with her. She did not say anything, only telling him not to gamble anymore, even though she was clear that her advice would be ineffective.

When she once again opened the bedroom door and went out, Lu Cangyao was already no longer sitting on the sofa, but Sis Qian had appeared out of nowhere and was cleaning up the mess in the living room, causing Wen Xin to suddenly have the urge to run away!

God, so the Sis Qian was actually in her room all this time? Then her and Mr Lu's …

After cleaning up the living room, when Sis Qian turned around, she saw her standing behind him with a flushed face. She was trying her best to not make him flustered, so that she would not die from shame.

Little did he know the more she pretended to be, the redder Wen Xin's face became. He really wanted to go into the kitchen and grab a pot to knock Lu Cangyao's head off.

"Miss Wen, are you hungry? I'll go prepare dinner. "

"..." "Thank you."

"Oh right, Mr Lu said that after you came out, go to the study room and look for him."

She didn't know why, but when she heard Sis Qian say that, her face that had just recovered blushed again.

Sis Qian shouldn't be thinking wrongly right?

After knocking twice on the door, Wen Xin, who had received permission, pushed it open and entered. Before he even opened her mouth to ask, he handed a few documents to her.

Her bright eyes blinked twice, giving off the illusion that she was the lowest level of working peasants in a slave-society. The rich had just enslaved her body, so they didn't forget to exploit her mentally.

Of course, this kind of thought did not last long before Wen Xin obediently found a place farthest from the man to sit down.

Translators needed to concentrate, and soon she was too distracted to think about anything else. All her concentration was on the documents.

Lu Cangyao raised his head and glanced at her, his expression gradually relaxed.

He had never imagined that having another person working beside him would feel good.

The two of them were people who would forget themselves when they worked, the Sis Qian's food was getting cold and they did not come out, so they could only sit and wait, bored.

Time quickly turned to eight o'clock, and a series of grunts sounded, causing Wen Xin to be stunned. Seeing the man's thoughtful gaze, Wen Xin's face flushed red.

"Hungry?"

Looking at the time, she put down the documents in her hands. "Can't you finish eating before getting busy? I have a little hypoglycemia. " She had been malnourished for a long time, had a lot of school work to do, and also had to work for money. It would be strange if she was in good shape to deal with the mess her uncle had left behind.

But Wen Xin would never show any of this. The feeling she gave others was forever gentle, sweet, and without a drop in the water.

Of course, with the exception of those who touched her fatal spots, Lu Zhan was an example.

It was only until now did Lu Cangyao realize that it was only eight o'clock. After resting for two seconds, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

When they came out, the Sis Qian was overjoyed and quickly went in to heat up the dishes.

Sigh, it's one thing if Mr Lu is a workaholic, but why didn't Miss Wen even remind him? Such a long-term irregular diet, the young people's body also can't bear ah!

Of course, as a servant, Sis Qian didn't dare to say a word in front of Lu Cangyao.

After the two finished eating and packing up, Lu Cangyao let Sis Qian leave. Wen Xin returned to the study room on her own accord and continued with her unfinished translation.

"No rush, come out with me."

"So late?"

She raised her head and looked out the window. The sky had already fallen, and there were many tall buildings filled with colorful lights.

The man responded indifferently. He walked over, picked up the document in her hands and placed it on the table. After that, he embraced her waist and left the study.

Wen Xin walked forward passively, not knowing where he was taking her.

After half an hour of driving, the black bach car stopped by a river with a beautiful scenery. She did not understand, it was already late in the night, could it be that the Mr Lu had brought her here to enjoy the scenery?

"Don't give me a birthday in the future."

Seeing him take the initiative to mention this matter, and thinking back to how awkward she was being chased away, Wen Xin made an 'oh' sound.

Lu Cangyao opened the skylight, opened the door, walked to the front of the car and lowered his chin and made a gesture.

Realizing that he was smoking, Wen Xin pursed her lips and followed him down.