139 A slap can't be slapped(1/2)
"Otherwise, give me some hope and tell me how to conquer your heart?"
"Ahem!" Du Rui cleared his throat.
Lu Jinhuan raised his eyebrows, his eagle eyes were sharp, and he was still pretending to be expecting.
"From the future, your subordinates will treat me as their sister-in-law. They will not eat worse than the president of the United States, and they will not wear inferior to the Queen of England!"
“…”
"What's wrong?" Du Rui looked at him.
"You're dreaming."
“…”
"Come out and turn left, the second small room, yours." After hearing Du Rui's words, Lu Jinhuan issued a banished order without hesitation.
Du Rui curled his lips and muttered "stingy".
After saying that, she walked out and felt relieved. She knew that she didn't have much ability and was forced to the man in front of her. She was either suffering losses or losing money and could not get any benefits.
She had no brains and couldn't think of any complete decisions, so she could only make all her luck. Although she was caught here because of her bad luck, she also got into Lu Jinhuan's eyes because of her good luck, and aroused Lu Jinhuan's interest, and did not end up like the two women before.
At least before her Azusa Suzu came to pick her up, she would hold the chip well and hold it tightly.
Du Rui walked around a walkway, turned left, and stood at the door of the second room. She turned the door handle and walked in.
She frowned, and a damp and pungent smell came. The room was not dirty, probably because it had not been opened for a long time, and the air in the room was so moldy.
There was only one Simmons on the bed frame, and it was covered with a whole layer of gray, a bedside table and a dressing table...
Was this a woman's bedroom?
Du Rui sighed and looked at this room. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Lu Jinhuan was too much!
It was heaven just now, and I will go to hell directly.
Really, he wouldn't have been so naive that she would return to his tiger's mouth because the room was relatively broken, right?
It's just a room that hasn't lived in for a long time...
Can't she clean it up?
"I just said, I have a premonition that we will meet again." Ximenhua stood in the corridor at some point, leaning against the wall, with her long curly black hair wrapped around her chest, and she would be as beautiful as she would be.
However, he also told He Tong. Du Rui vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to be called...Zeland...Ximen Hua.
The relationship with Lu Jinhuan is ambiguous and intimate.
"Hi……"
It turns out that this woman is also from Hanling. No wonder she has such a strong aura. Du Rui recognized that as many such people encountered, she began to learn to be immune.
What impressed Ximen Hua the most was the two sexy lips that confusingly confusing, which was exactly the opposite of Du Rui's small mouth. Ximen Hua's lips are not thin, but the shape of the lips is very round, which makes people can't help but think a lot.
Well... If you insist on comparing it with a mouth, it should be similar to Marilyn Monroe's kind.
"I heard from Jinhuan." Ximen Hua chuckled, "Miss Du is really unlucky."
Du Rui narrowed his eyes and looked at Ximen Hua. If she guessed correctly, does this woman like her boss?
Thinking of this, she casually said, "I regard this as bad luck, but Lu Dashi regards this as my fate with him..."
Ximen Hua's expression was slightly stiff. Although Du Rui caught it for only a moment, he confirmed his guess.
"What about you? You should take this as fate?"
"Or what can I do?" Du Rui looked at Ximen Hua with a bitter look on his face, "Lu Daqi will not let me go."
"You naturally can't get out when you come in." Ximen Hua glanced at her and said naturally.
"That's not what I said." Du Rui walked to Ximen Hua, "We have been together for one time. I have my own life. You Hanling people accidentally arrested me for no reason. I want to go back. Just by me, what threat can you pose to you?"
Ximen Hua looked at her coldly, "Don't put your mind on me, tell me your eyes, you want me to help you."
Du Rui couldn't help but feel trembling. Who is this? Is he so sensitive?
"Then are you just watching me stay here and let Lu Jinhuan stare at me?"
"You are just his toy now. If you get tired of it, you will naturally throw it away. What are you thinking about? Do you think Jinhuan will have real feelings for you?" 13acv.
Du Rui didn't understand the woman in front of her. She obviously liked Lu Jinhuan...
"Besides," Ximen Hua walked past her leisurely and said in an inaudible voice, "Isn't there any other way to not let him stare at you?"
"..." Du Rui's body turned cold.
"If you can't stand it, you will be the only one." Ximen Hua chuckled, and later generations walked away.
Du Rui lowered her head. She really hated this feeling. She was a person who threatened her with her life...
At the beginning, Yin Luo was, and later, Shi Rong also did it, oh, and her great father, more than ten hours ago, it was Lu Jinhuan, and now, it is this inexplicable woman again.
Does she look too easy to bully?
Du Rui admitted that she was not very powerful, but no matter who was threatened all day long, it would be a bad feeling.
Except for her?
There is never a plan in life. Maybe it was her Du Rui who got rid of that broccoli!
Du Rui asked the waiter to borrow some cleaning tools, carry the basin, and walk back and forth, but he didn't regard this as a strange place.
"I'll take it." Jing Qian came down from upstairs and saw Du Rui carrying a basin of water and walking into her dirty little room. He stepped forward to take it.
"A Qian..."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do now. I'll help you and pass the time."
Du Rui's nose was slightly sour, and then he nodded.
Jing Qian looked at her eyes with tears in her eyes speechlessly, thinking to himself: Sister-in-law, do you need to be so moved?
How could I know that Du Rui felt wronged? In fact, she didn't want to stay in this completely unfamiliar place at all. She wanted to pull Jing Qian and tell him, let's run away quickly...
But I can't say it.
In addition to being patient, she still understands this even if she is stupid.
Jing Qian looked at the small room that was six or seven meters long and three or four meters wide, and suddenly became angry. How could their sister-in-law live in such a small house?
He wanted to say something, but he finally swallowed.
“Where is the rag?”
"Here." Du Rui took a new rag and handed it to Jing Qian.
"The room has no windows, which is a bit surprising." Du Rui said, "I can't even see it outside."
"Don't think about it, put the sheets on it quickly." Jing Qian pointed to the new quilt cover and placing orders sent by the waiter.
"Oh, OK." Du Rui lifted the new quilt cover and mattress.
Jing Qian looked at her speechlessly, "Miss Du, can you be a little organized? Let's get the order first."
“…”
"Miss Du, can't even cover the quilt or cover the quilt?"
“…”
"Miss Du, this floor is dirty!"
Du Rui couldn't bear it anymore and threw away all the sheets and orders in his hand, "I'll stop doing it, you can do it yourself!"
“…”
Jing Qian smiled unstoppably, "I was wrong, let's go together, together..."
"You two are very happy." Lu Jinhuan stood at the door and said coldly.
Jing Qian hurriedly walked to Lu Jinhuan, "Brother."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm helping Miss Du clean the room. The floor is sliding. I'm watching her walk back and forth with a basin on her back and forth, if she falls..."
Lu Jinhuan glanced at Du Rui, "You need my people to help you clean the room?"
Du Rui curled his lips, "Little man..."
"What did you say?"
"nothing."
Lu Jinhuan walked to the side of the clean coffee table, sat on a small stool, put his hands on the back of the chair, folded his legs together, and looked at her leisurely.
"Have you done this before?"
"Have you ever seen people who eat like the president of the United States and dress like the queen of England do this kind of work?"
Lu Jinhuan chuckled.
Jing Qian came up and planned to help Du Rui stuff the quilt core into the quilt, but Lu Jinhuan stopped it.
To be continued...