ence, she paused for a moment: “Madam is back!”Lu Ze unbuckled his seatbelt and said softly, "Brew a pot of sobering tea and send it upstairs. Madam is drunk!"The servant nodded hurriedly and went to...Joe came to his senses, realizing the car had stopped at an intersection.

Before that, there is a red light.

She withdrew her hand from Lu Ze's grasp, turning her face away with a cold demeanor: "I wasn't thinking about anything!"

Lu Ze looked at her pale profile.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered the past, when he and Qiao Xun had just gotten married. Back then, Qiao Xun was only in her early twenties... At that time, Qiao Xun loved him very much. Every evening when he got off work, she would rush downstairs to help him with his briefcase and greet him sweetly, telling him about the dishes for dinner. Before bed, she would even run a bath for him.

At night, during their intimate moments, he deliberately hurt her.

She just blushed and hugged him tightly, her voice a soft plea for him to just kiss her.

Actually, she was very happy during her honeymoon.

But gradually, Qiao Xun stopped smiling and stopped being coquettish with him.

She seems to have finally accepted the fact that he doesn't love her, and she slowly realizes that no matter how much she does, in his eyes it's all in vain. All she gets in return is indifference and unconcern.

Qiao Xun is still considerate, but this consideration is more of Lu's wife's consideration for her husband.

No love, just dealing with it.

Just as she blurted out in her drunken confession, she hadn't liked him for a while.

Thinking about this, Lu Ze felt a surge of anger in his heart. His gaze returned to the front of the car... He had no intention of speaking to Qiao Xun again.

The green light flickered on, and a black Bentley slowly started.

Under the neon lights, the car's body gleamed with luxurious splendor.

Joanne pressed her palm against the car window, her gaze fixed on the French restaurant across the street... She was stunned.

It actually closed down and ceased operations.

Mingming had just opened her shop a few days ago, and she was still playing the violin here. Later, she met He Jitai and Lu Ze... Qiao Xun slowly turned her head and stared at Lu Ze's profile.

She finally understood why Lu Ze insisted on giving her this.

Qiao Xun spoke softly, "Lu Ze, is this what you wanted me to see"

Lu Ze focused on driving and didn't pay her any attention.

He kept driving until he pulled up in front of her building, then turned to look at her and said, “Do you know who owns that restaurant”

Qiao Xun guessed it, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Ze let out a soft hum and slowly leaned back against the chair, his posture tinged with laziness. "I don't know what intentions He Jitai has by helping you like this. But Mrs. Lu, remember that you are still a married woman."

Qiao Xun smiled faintly.

Li Ze's intentions were not hard to guess, and he didn't try to hide them.

She didn't want to yield to Lu Ze, but she also didn't want to implicate He Jiatang.

After some consideration, Qiao Xun spoke in a soft voice: "Our marriage has nothing to do with him! Lu Ze......don't target him."

Lu Ze stared into her eyes.

After a long pause, he gently touched her face with his hand: "I believe you, Mrs. Lu!"

He had a somewhat teasing attitude.

Joe was disgusted. He retorted, "I'm not!"

Lu Ze stared at her for a few seconds.

He retracted his palm, sat up straight, and asked her in a tone Qiao Xun had never heard before, with a seriousness that was palpable. "Qiao Xun, if you could choose again, would you marry He Jiatang or me"

Qiao Xun was taken aback. She didn't expect Lu Ze to ask like that.

But obviously, Lu Ze didn't want to hear her answer. He leaned over and opened the car door for her, "Get out."

Just as Qiao Xun got out of the car,

Lu Ze stepped on the gas pedal, and the black Bentley quickly sped away into the night, disappearing from her sight.

Qiao Xun stood in the darkness.

The night was cool as water, she pulled her clothes tighter, thinking about Lu Ze's question just now.

Lu Ze asked her, if she could do it again, what would she choose

Qiao Xun lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "When one is young, they always choose what they love, even if it means courting disaster and suffering the consequences... Now, if she could choose again, perhaps she would choose to love herself.

"

Life is just life, there aren't that many ifs!

......nto his arms. He pressed against her earlobe, gritting his teeth: "If you don't like me, then don't even think about liking anyone else!"Joe felt a bit cold.It snuggled into his arms, comfortably seek...