Chapter 44: Master his uncle 03

There was a rush of brakes outside the yard.
At that time, Lou Wenyuan had finished his dinner and was about to go upstairs. He turned around with the stair railing. Through the huge French windows in the living room, he saw Jiang Rui stumbled out of the driver's seat.
She was wearing a tight-fitting black leather skirt with red high heels under her feet. Her face was heavily makeup and she was obviously dressed for a nightclub. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol.
Aunt Li whispered, and hurriedly walked out of the house to help her.
Jiang Rui pushed the person away, staggered into the house, and squinted around in the living room. He found Lou Wenyuan standing on the steps of the stairs and walked over immediately, like a toddler who staggered and almost hit the furniture several times.
Before people approached, they smelled of alcohol.
"You are not allowed to go." Jiang Rui grabbed his sleeve.
Lou Wenyuan stood on two steps, much higher than her. Jiang Rui tried to look up at him. He leaned too far, and almost fell back, and was busy pulling his other sleeve. This action is like a child and an adult acting coquettishly for candy, but she has a fierce expression on her face. The makeup has been exquisitely depicted, and she is amazingly gorgeous. The ends of her eyes are slightly raised, and her mouth is covered with bright lipstick, probably After eating something, the lipstick is a little faint.
"If you don't agree to my request, I won't let you go!" She stared at Lou Wenyuan vigorously, with a fierce tone, but the water vapor in her eyes from the alcohol gave her a few discounts. Like a cat meowing, thinking that he is fierce like a tiger, but the pink paw pads and immature claw tips all reveal her stubbornness.
"Naughty." Lou Wenyuan finally said, "Dare to drive even after drinking?"
"Don't worry about it!" Alcohol may be really brave. If in normal times, how could she dare to contradict him like this?
Lou Wen didn't care about it, and turned around and said to Sister Li, "Take her to the guest room to clean up, and then let the kitchen prepare sober soup."
"I don't want it." Hearing that he wanted someone to take him away, Jiang Rui hugged his arm in a hurry, almost hanging on his hand, "Don't want to throw it away, I I won't give up!"
The housekeeper and the others were taken aback. They knew that Lou Wenyuan had always disliked people being close, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiang Rui away.
"Let go, let go, you all let me go!" Jiang Rui tried hard to shake off their hands, but a half-drunk person, how can he beat the strength of two or three people, and he will be torn away. , She burst into tears.
"Uuuuu...you bad guys, all bully me! You all bully me! Oh..."
The others were frightened for a while and stopped. After all, the person who came was a guest, and Zhou Qiaoqiao was Lou Minglang's fiancée. When they entered the door, they would be regarded as their employer. Although being a nephew's fiancée, she and her uncle are really unsuitable, but there are clever people and no one talks too much.
Tears and lipstick were glued to Lou Wenyuan's sleeves, and his brows gradually frowned.
Sister Li was frightened to see Jiang Rui, for fear that Jiang Rui would offend him, she was about to go forward to persuade him, so she listened to him and said, "I was full of alcohol and smelly."
"Hiccup..." Jiang Rui burped, because no one came to pull her again, the crying gradually stopped, and then heard Lou Wenyuan say this, busy smelling himself on his body, then raised his head and stared at him. Nonsense! I smell so good, you can smell it again."
"That's because your nose is broken. Ask Mrs. Li to see if they think you smelly."
Jiang Rui quickly turned his head and looked at Li Sao and the others.
She had just cried, her eyes were dark and bright, and being stared at with such expectant eyes, it was a difficult thing to refuse.
But Lou Wenyuan watched from the sidelines, and Sister Li had to harden her heart and nod her head, "It's a bit smelly."
"Woo-" Jiang Rui released Lou Wenyuan suddenly, covering his face with his hands and turning around, as if he was so ashamed to see people.
Sister Li took the opportunity to help her walk to the guest room, and coaxed as she walked: "It's okay, it's fragrant after a shower."
This time Jiang Rui did not make any more trouble, obediently let her lead away.
Lou Wenyuan went upstairs to take a shower and went to work in the study.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a cautious knock on the door. Gently buckle, after a long time, gently buckle again, although it is knocking on the door, but it seems to be afraid of awakening the person in the door.
The servants in the house didn't dare to be so unruly, naturally it didn't need to say who would knock them like this.
"Come in."
Jiang Rui turned his handle and stood at the door dazedly. It took a long time before he came in, bowing his head and dared not speak.
"Wake up?" Lou Wen didn't raise his eyes, focusing on the documents in front of him.
Jiang Rui took a quick look at him, then lowered his head, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, thinking that he remembered his drunken obsession.
"I'm sorry..." she whispered, her tone different from that of Zhang Yang before.
Lou Wenyuan raised his brows slightly and turned his eyes to her.
After taking a shower, she replaced the little leather skirt with exposed arms and legs. Although she was wearing a bathrobe, her neckline and sleeves were neatly closed. The heavy makeup on her face was also removed, revealing her original dryness. His big clean eyes are sharp, his long black curly hair is drawn behind his head, and two strands of hair hang playfully beside his ears. She lowered her head, revealing a white and slender back neck, which looked unusually well-behaved.
Lou Wenyuan glanced at it and moved away: "Don't drive after drinking."
Jiang Rui pursed his lips and walked in a few steps, "Do you still disagree to marry me? When will you agree?"
Lou Wenyuan was still gentle, and said with a smile: "You are a kid, can I still make trouble with you?"
"Who said I was fooling around?" Jiang Rui suffocated his mouth. The eye sockets were a little red, but she resisted, and said with a nasal voice: "You didn't nod your head, how do you know that I was messing around? I really want to marry you, so you can try it with me."
Compared with before, her tone and demeanor at this time brought the closeness that she had never had before. It seemed that it was because of being so presumptuous after drunk just now, Lou Wenyuan didn't get angry at her, which gave her an illusion, as if he was not as scary as she thought.
Maybe she didn't realize this, but Lou Wenyuan immediately noticed it, and her eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
Jiang Rui didn't know it, and moved closer, "You can agree to it. There is no harm in marrying me. Anyway, you will find someone to marry in the future. The whole Hong Kong city has a better family background than me. Are you more dissatisfied than my beautiful family background?"
Lou Wenyuan looked down, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly smiled, and looked up at her directly.
Jiang Rui was taken aback. Although she subconsciously felt that he wasn't that scary anymore, she was still scared after all, her eyes turned away subconsciously.
Seeing her reaction in his eyes, Lou Wenyuan raised his mouth.
She was so afraid of him that she wanted to run away when he saw it, but now she got entangled several times and wanted to marry him just to get revenge on another person.
She had a strong hatred for that person, but such hatred was transformed from a stronger love.
love.
Lou Wenyuan tasted these two words coldly in his heart.
Zhou Qiaoqiao is not the first person he has ever seen to be crazy about love. Earlier, another woman, his mother, also lost herself because of a man, was crazy and could not help herself.
And till she died, she never regretted it.
For so many years, he watched indifferently and uninterestedly. Seeing this similar scene, he suddenly became interested. He wanted to know what Zhou Qiaoqiao could do for her so-called love? Will he be like his mother, unwilling to look back to death?
The unchanging days are so dull and boring, I hope she won't let him down too much.
His cold eyebrows were hidden behind the lenses, and he smiled gently: "Talk about the conditions, if I marry you, what do you hope to get from me? What can you give me?"
Seeing that he had the intention of giving in, Jiang Rui raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said: "If our two marry, Lou's family will be the most important business partner of Zhou's family. For some business cooperation, Lou's family will definitely be considered first. My request... …I hope you can deal with Lou Minglang’s company. This is exactly what you want to do, isn’t it?"
Lou Wenyuan's mouth smiled, his face unchanged: "I don't know where you heard it. There is something that needs to be repeated. Minglang is my nephew. I never thought about taking the initiative to deal with him. The friction between the company and him is in the mall. Fair competition is not malicious suppression. What's more, if I want to take action, I don't need to resort to external forces."
Jiang Rui hesitated and pressed his lower lip.
Lou Wenyuan said: "The conditions you mentioned are not enough to attract me, and I don't think anyone would want to marry a wife who has someone else in his heart, even if he has no feelings."
"No!" Jiang Rui immediately retorted, "No one else, I don't like him anymore."
Lou Wen is far from commenting.
Jiang Rui looked at him, his nose began to sour again, "Did you tease me? Actually, you don't want to marry me at all, just teasing me to see a joke?"
"How come? I'm not like you, like a child, who treats marriage as a joke."
"I'm not kidding," Jiang Ruiyu cried, "I really don't like Lou Minglang, I, I will like you in the future, and I will love you!"
Lou Wenyuan smiled slightly.
The study was suddenly quiet, only Jiang Rui choked up.
After a long time, he got up and walked around the desk, and handed her a square handkerchief. "You said it was not a child. How many times did you cry in the night?"
Jiang Rui took the handkerchief and looked up without embarrassment.
"It's late. Stay here today. Tell Sister Li what is missing in the guest room."
"Then what do you mean..." Jiang Rui refused to give up.
Lou Wenyuan's tone was soft, "Didn't I have promised you?"
Jiang Rui looked up fiercely, "Really?"
"Really, go to sleep."
Jiang Rui still couldn't believe it, and walked out of the study in a daze.
The night is dark and silent, and almost everyone in the whole building has fallen asleep.
Lou Wenyuan sat under the lamp and laughed abruptly after a long time, but there was no slight smile in his eyes.
Jiang Rui returned to the guest room, washed her face quickly, lay down to sleep refreshingly, crying is a hard work, and she has to keep her spirits up.