After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Chapter 211 The scumbag who didn't recognize me after lifting her skirt

Lu Ting chuckled and patted the quilt patiently and gently.

"I'm sorry, last night I..."

Without waiting for Lu Ting to finish explaining what happened last night, Wen Li'er pulled back the quilt. Although her cheeks were still flushed with shame, she looked into Lu Ting's eyes. She did not feel afraid, but instead had a frank look on her face.

"I know what happened last night. Although I was drugged, I also know very clearly that the person who was with me was you. You don't have to apologize. To be honest, I should be the one thanking you for saving my life."

Lu Ting didn't expect the little girl to be so receptive. When she was about to apologize, Lu Ting changed his meaning.

"If Er'er really wants to thank you, then pledge yourself to me. Anyway, I have been eaten dry by you. Er'er can't be a scumbag who refuses to recognize you after her skirt is lifted."

Wen Lier: “…”

Is the protagonist wrong? According to the normal plot, shouldn't a girl say this?

"I don't have high requirements. Er Er, what style of wedding do you prefer? Chinese, Western, or a combination of Chinese and Western? It's all up to you."

"As for the guests, the Lu family will only invite the important ones, and the rest of the seats will be given to your friends, okay?"

Seeing that Lu Ting's words were getting more and more outrageous, and he had even talked about which guests to invite to the wedding, Wen Li'er raised her hand to cover his mouth, stopping him from continuing.

"Who, who wants to marry you? Adults always make mistakes. If you really mind, just think of it as being bitten by a dog by accident."

Lu Ting held her wrist and said with a smile: "Er Er, even if you don't want to take responsibility, you don't need to compare yourself to a dog, right?"

Wen Li'er withdrew her hand, picked up the phone from the bedside table, opened WeChat and sent a red envelope to Lu Ting.

"I only have two hundred yuan left on my WeChat account. Consider this two hundred yuan as a tip for last night. Bye."

Wen Li'er opened the quilt and tried to run, but Lu Ting was faster. He grabbed her slender waist and with just a little force, he held the girl in his arms.

"It costs at least 300 yuan to hire a gigolo outside. I served Er'er so well last night, but you want to send him away for only 200 yuan? Er'er, there is no such cheap thing in the world."

Wen Li'er felt weak and sore all over, forming a sharp contrast with the energetic Lu Ting.

Unable to break free, she could only stare at him, "Marriage is impossible."

Lu Ting readily said, "Er'er is right. This is indeed a little too fast, so let's start as boyfriend and girlfriend. My requirements are not high. I just want to be Er'er's boyfriend."

"Look, I don't ask for anything, nor do I want to get married. I just want to have the status of a boyfriend. This is already the lowest and smallest request. Can't Er Er agree to even this small request?"

The man's light brown eyes were full of grievance, as if she was a scumbag who kicked the man away after satisfying his needs.

Wen Li'er's heart moved, and she almost agreed because of a momentary weakness.

But she soon regained consciousness and pushed Lu Ting's face, "No, if you really think about it like that, I also suffered a loss last night, so it's a fair exchange between the two of us, neither losing nor owing."

"Lu Ting, let me go. I have to go to film."

I thought the other party would continue to pester me and want a name, but he said nothing and instead let go of my hand.

He just lowered his eyelids slightly, and although one couldn't see the emotions surging in his eyes at the moment, one could tell from the temperament he exuded that he was in a low mood at the moment.

"Okay, I'll drive you to the crew."

So easy to talk to?

This doesn't seem like Lu Ting's usual style. Could it be that he has been possessed by another spirit?

Wen Li'er was suspicious and alert at first, but until she changed her clothes, got in the car, and drove to the crew, Lu Ting did not mention what happened last night, let alone the nomination points.

The other party's thoughtfulness made Wen Li'er feel inexplicably guilty and felt like a scumbag.

After arriving at the crew, Lu Ting stopped the car and said, "Er Er, I've asked the director for leave for you, so you can go to the lounge and have a good rest for the whole morning. Then go to film in the afternoon when you feel better. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"

Wen Li'er was afraid that if she stayed for one more second, she would be soft-hearted and agree to give Lu Ting a status, so she just nodded hurriedly, unbuckled her seat belt, and ran away like the wind.

However, Lu Ting looked at the little girl's fleeing back and smiled softly with a determined look on his face.

He used soft and hard tactics, and knew when to advance and retreat. Under such an offensive, he didn't believe that he could open the girl's tightly closed heart again. He also felt that as long as he tried harder, she would be moved and give in.

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On the set, Yao Xiaowan saw Wen Lier coming back and hurried over to check on her. "Er'er, are you okay? You really scared me yesterday. You suddenly said it was too hot. I turned the air conditioner to 18 degrees, but you still said it was hot."

"Is he suffering from heat stroke? Fortunately, Mr. Lu showed up in time. How do you feel now? Are you still feeling hot?"

It would have been fine if Yao Xiaowan hadn't mentioned the heat. As soon as she mentioned it, Wen Lier thought of the scene of last night's passionate lovemaking. She coughed twice and said, "It's all right now. I suddenly felt hot yesterday. Someone must have done something to me."

"Xiao Wan, do you remember what I did yesterday? Is there anything unusual?"

Yao Xiaowan thought carefully, "Except for you suddenly saying you were hot, there didn't seem to be anything else unusual. You were filming as usual, but you accidentally cut your hand and went back to the lounge to apply medicine."

"Then I gave you some anti-inflammatory medicine, and you said you felt hot after you took it. Could it be..."

She seemed to suddenly think of something, clapped her hands and said, "I know, the anti-inflammatory medicine must have expired, that's why you got sick! I was so careless that I didn't even know the medicine was expired."

Seeing Yao Xiaowan was about to check if the medicine had expired, Wen Lier stopped her with a smile, "It's not the medicine... Wait, didn't I drink the water in my thermos cup instead of a bottle of mineral water?"

Yao Xiaowan thought about it carefully and then remembered that there was such a little episode.

"Right. At that time, you said that the water in the thermos was too hot, so I took a bottle of mineral water from the table and gave it to you. Wait, could it be that... there was something wrong with that bottle of mineral water?"

Wen Lier also guessed: "Where is the bottle of mineral water?"

Yao Xiaowan went to look for it immediately, but after searching the entire lounge, she still couldn't find the bottle of mineral water that she had taken a few sips of.

"That's strange. I remember just putting it on the table. How come it disappeared?"

Wen Lier suddenly had an idea, "Did anyone come to my lounge yesterday?"