"Host! Host! The big villain won't see you beating someone, right?"

Lu Ze turned his head and saw the low-key, top-performance luxury car in the traffic at a glance.

Lu Ze trotted over, Wen Yilin's dark pupils looked at him from bottom to top, and his long eyelashes formed a crow blue under his eyes, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, giving it a broken beauty.

Just a small movement has an indescribable elegance. One can tell at a glance that he has undergone rigorous training since he was a child, and his noble demeanor has been carved into his bones.

Lu Ze came from a grassroots background. After becoming a giant crocodile, he naturally came into contact with these so-called aristocratic families. They are arrogant and stick to the rules.

But none of them performed elegance so charmingly like the person in front of them.

Lu Ze raised the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Yilin slightly tilted his head and nodded at the seat next to him: "Get in the car."

Lu Ze opened the other car door and sat in with his long legs.

Wen Yilin next to him was dressed in a black suit, gorgeous and dignified, with all the black hair combed back, deep eye sockets, mature temperament, with a little arrogance of a superior, inviolable, full of a sense of abstinence.

Lu Ze lamented that it was exactly the same as his previous president.

But it's a pity that in Lu Ze's eyes, the CEO is not as comfortable as a salted fish.

Lan Jingjing also got in along the car window, "Host, the system has detected that the villain's mental sea is extremely unstable. Since the host is only an E-rank male, it is recommended to stay away from the villain to avoid accidental injury."

Lu Ze turned his head, and the expression of the female next to him was no different from that of ordinary people. If it weren't for the systematic detection, no one would have noticed that the spiritual world of this ascetic beauty was already so dangerous.

The beauty threw a piece of paper over, and Lu Ze subconsciously leaned back as he did when he read business documents in his previous life, with his left leg crossed over his right leg. His face was calm, but he couldn't hide the sense of oppression that had formed over the years.

Wen Yilin looked sideways, the young man had a maturity beyond his age, the longer he spent with him, the more Wen Yilin felt that what he was facing was not a student, but a shrewd and unusually well-behaved mature businessman.

Wen Yilin: "As long as you sign this agreement, I will send you a sum of pocket money every week in the future. If one million is not enough, tell me, how about it, Mr. Lu."

Lan Jingjing said excitedly with a heart of getting rich overnight, "One million a week! The host sign quickly! How many lollipops can this buy! I thought that one million was a one-time payment.As for the money, it’s just pocket money for a week!”

Lu Ze was also a little surprised. It seems that his understanding of Wen Yilin's financial resources is still too shallow.

The prenuptial agreement stated that Lu Ze himself voluntarily gave up the right to control the joint property of the husband and wife. If he did not sign this agreement, he would own all of Wen Yilin's assets.

The original owner did not sign, but he still did not get Wen Yilin's property, because Wen Yilin is a military female with countless military achievements, and can retain half of the property control rights.

Lu Ze was not the original owner. After reading the agreement, he signed his name without hesitation.

When the last stroke was made, Wen Yilin could no longer control himself and asked, "Do you know how much wealth you gave up just now?"

Lu Ze smiled and said, "You are my greatest wealth."

Compared with mountains of gold and silver, the villain boss who can double the amount of diamonds is obviously more valuable.

And he doesn't need so much money to live a life of salted fish.

Lu Ze changed the topic: "However, this agreement is not without problems."

Hearing this, Wen Yilin clenched his hands into fists nervously: "What's the problem?"

Lu Ze said sincerely: "I think the time limit is too short, three years is not enough, I suggest an additional ten years."

Wen Yilin's lips collapsed into a straight line: "What about Wen Jianqing?"

Lu Ze thought that Wen Yilin would investigate the details of the original owner. The love letter made such a big fuss, it would be easy for him to find out.

What puzzled him was that Wen Yilin still chose his fiancé when he knew that he had someone else in his heart.

No, to be precise, he chose this face.

Even if this choice will make him a laughing stock of the world, it is like a moth jumping into a fire pit without hesitation

The famous Bramble Shahua can be so obsessed with Esther, Lu Ze turned his head away, not really wanting to talk to Love Brain.

The atmosphere in the car instantly cooled down.

Seeing Lu Ze's silence, Wen Yilin thought he had hit Lu Ze's heart, so he immediately sneered.

This marriage is just a deal between two people who couldn't get what they wanted.

The black luxury car drove to the suburbs, and a grand building like a royal castle appeared before their eyes.

Lu Ze was taken by Wen Yilin to a locker room in the castle, where Adjutant Spencer had been waiting for a long time.

Spencer has flamboyant red hair, but his personality is surprisingly calm.

Spencer first gave a military salute to Wen Yilin, and then handed the dress in his hand to Lu Ze.

Spencer: "Mr. Lu, this is the dress the general chose for you, please change into it."

Lu Ze nodded, took the dress to change, and Wen Yilin walked to the sofa and sat down to wait for him.

Spencer walked up to Wen Yilin, lowered his body and whispered, "Admiral, someone posted a love letter on the Internet."

Wen Yilin frowned, his expression was sullen, and his eyes were frosted: "Who did it?"

Spencer was afraid that Wen Yilin would get angry and get worse when he heard that name, so he kept secretly paying attention to his expression, "Many people uploaded it, but the first uploaded IP was Wen Jianqing's optical brain."

Wen Yilin lowered his eyes to cover up the storm in his pupils: "He has already recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, what else do he want to do?"

You have taken my father and mother, what more do you want.

The conversation between the two of them was broadcast into Lu Ze's ears in real time by Lan Jingjing.

The novel is written from the perspective of the protagonist Wen Jianqing, and the villain is naturally vicious and devoid of conscience.

The protagonist returns to his home after all the hardships, is loved by everyone, and is envied by the villain who robbed him of his life. Everyone thinks the villain deserves what he deserves.

But no one wants to know that Wen's father and Wen's mother adopted him from the orphanage, because he looks exactly like their missing biological son.

He was regarded as Wen Jianqing's substitute since he was a child, and the love he received from his family belonged to another person. When that person came back, he was naturally forgotten by everyone, just like his surname was not Wen in the first place, just like he didn't have parents in the first place.

How could he not hate.

Lu Ze put down the crooked tie in his hand, opened the curtain and walked out.

Wen Yilin's head hurt when he saw his poor tie, so he stepped forward and pulled it off for him, and put it on again in the correct order.

Lu Ze found that he was taller than Wen Yilin, so he lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I don't like Wen Jianqing anymore after I married you."

Wen Yilin's fingertips trembled slightly.

I don't like Wen Jianqing

Hmph, this was the first time he heard this sentence, especially from Wen Jianqing's fanatical suitor.

Wen Yilin raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said: "If you don't like Wen Jianqing, don't tell me you like me."

Lu Ze rolled his eyes: "Of course I don't like it, please don't be so narcissistic."

Wen Yilin was choked, and with a dark face, he tied the tie to the tightest.

"ding dong"

"Resentment value +5"

Blue Jingjing Star Eyes: "Host, you dare to accept the resentment value of the villain boss, you are too brave!"

Lu Ze didn't have time to care about the resentment value, he was almost starved of oxygen.

Lu Ze pulled Wen Yilin's hand away with difficulty, panting heavily: "You want to murder your own husband!"

Wen Yilin: "Why do you agree to marry me if you don't like me?"

Lu Ze told the truth: "In order to live a decadent life of capitalism."

Wen Yilin's face turned dark again.

But this reason made him feel at ease. It is better to be greedy for vanity than to harbor evil intentions. If what Lu Ze said is true, he would not mind raising him.

After all, there are very few male protagonists who do not want to control their females like Lu Ze.

Wen Yilin said coldly: "I don't care who you like, but outside, we have to be a loving couple, do you know what I mean?"

Lu Ze nodded after thinking for a moment, and the next moment he wrapped his arms around Wen Yilin's slender waist, and brought him in front of him, almost their entire upper bodies stuck together.

Wen Yilin was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Lu Ze suddenly rubbed the tip of his nose lightly.

The warm breath enveloping him was something he had never experienced before.

Lu Ze acted softly: "A Lin, I'm hungry."

Lan Jingjing and Spencer eat melons in the best audience seats.

Wen Yilin didn't start naturally: "You entered the state really quickly."

Downstairs was a family banquet, where the direct descendants of the Wen family gathered. Lu Ze let go of Wen Yilin's waist and held his hand instead: "Let's start the banquet soon, I'm really hungry, I haven't eaten all day."

Wen Yilin stared at him with scrutiny. After a few seconds, maintaining their holding hands, he pushed open the door and walked downstairs slowly.

The servants had already prepared all the dishes, and in the gorgeous and luxurious retro restaurant, a long table was laid out in front of them.

A middle-aged man with a serious expression and a smile is sitting in the main seat. On the left is a lady with outstanding charm, and the next lady is a girl with a sweet appearance.

Wen Yilin's seat was originally on the right side of the middle-aged man, but now there is another person sitting on this seat.

A person that neither Lu Ze nor Wen Yilin wanted to see.

Wen Jianqing.

If Wen Yilin is like a thorny sand flower, Wen Jianqing is like a clear water lotus. He is not as formal as Wen Yilin's attire. The simple white shirt and jeans make him look like a simple boy who is ignorant of the world.

Wen Yilin frowned fiercely when he saw him.

Seeing his attitude, Father Wen's expression immediately became serious, and he reprimanded him: "You make a face to your brother as soon as we meet, what do you want to do!"

Wen Yilin's voice was cold and hard: "You didn't tell me that he was here too."

Wen's mother's attitude is not as bad as Wen's father, but she still looks at Wen Jianqing: "Linlin, Qingqing is your younger brother, don't you want to introduce the one next to us to us, Qingqing is also qualified to sit here and get to know your fiancé.”

"Hmph." Wen Yilin sneered, "He is not qualified."

"You!" Father Wen was furious.

The silent girl also showed a look of disapproval, "Brother, you are going too far."

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Wen Jianqing jumped out to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble because of me. I have known Lu Ze for a long time. He and I are still classmates."

Mother Wen echoed: "Yes, I heard clearly that Lu Ze has a very good relationship with him."

Father Wen's expression softened slightly, and he looked at Lu Ze: "Really?"

None of them seemed to notice that he and Wen Yilin hadn't sat down yet.

Lu Ze narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said with a smile, "Who is Wen Jianqing, do I know him?"

The knife and fork that Wen Jianqing was holding firmly fell on the plate with a bang, and the sound was harsh.

But it was very pleasant to Wen Yilin's ears.

Wen Jianqing pretended to be calm, and tentatively said, "Lu Ze, what's wrong with you, are you angry with me because I didn't promise you that matter?"

Lu Ze rolled his eyes to the sky, took Wen Yilin's hand and forcibly dragged him away from the suffocating family banquet.

Only one sentence was left: "I and you have seen it too. If there is nothing to do, my mistress and I will leave first."

After that, he really left here without looking back.

This is something Wen Yilin never dared to dream of in his childhood, leaving behind his identity and the expectations of his adoptive parents, and leaving this puppet show where he was treated as a puppet.

When he and Lu Ze got into the luxury car, the moment the luxury car drove away from the gate of the castle, he felt an invisible shackle in his life snap.

broken.

At the same time, Wen Jianqing, who was sitting at the dining table, also felt this way.

It seems like something is going off course.