Chapter 992 How Long Can I Stay with You

She was so leisurely, yet so beautiful, with a hint of amorous feelings in her simplicity, which made Du Luo's heart sway, suddenly stopped, and did not dare to go forward, as if she was afraid of being abrupt to the beauty.

It was Su Bei who saw him first.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw the person standing in front of her, with a stiff and sluggish expression on her face, and Su Bei's thin lips pursed a small smile: "Mr. Du is here?"

Not Duro, it's Mr. Du.

The intimacy is already very obvious.

"Mr. Du, sit down." Su Bei said casually, pointing to the sofa opposite with his chin.

Du Luo didn't move. If before he came, the concept of Master Lu was just an invisible pressure, then after he came, he would know that standing in such a place, the pressure everywhere is tangible.

It was the kind of pressure that was pressing on him as if there was a real object, making him unable to act rashly.

It also made him deeply see the huge gap between himself and the Lu Group.

He tightened his fist on the side of his trousers, trying to persuade Su Bei, he swayed it in his throat, and it became: "You called me, what's the matter?"

There must always be some foreshadowing before the words of persuasion can be spoken.

Perhaps, there is still a chance.

Now that he looks back on the past, he knows how valuable Su Bei is. She fell in love with him when the Du family was not too rich, and she never spent her money when she was with him. She was not a watcher. A girl who is rich and famous.

It was he who pushed her away, into such a situation, he thought, and he was responsible for it.

"Oh, because I told you before that I told you not to contact me, but you called again. So, my husband wants to make it clear to you in person, please don't call again. I am a married woman now. If Mr. Du always calls me, it's really inconvenient." Su Bei said to Du Luo with a faint smile, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, as if he was just saying something unusual.

"You and Mr. Lu are married?" Du Luo's eyes were full of surprise, "I thought you were just..."

He never thought of this.

The high-ranking Master Lu, mysterious and low-key, was willing to marry Su Bei.

No wonder Su Bei dared to marry him.

The identity of Mrs. Lu is really few people can refuse.

But, can such an identity really bring happiness?

"I don't want to hear any more questioning and slanderous words from your mouth, and I don't think my husband wants to hear it either." Su Bei raised a smile and spoke kindly, but the faint arrogance, like before, was the same as before. The kind that is so arrogant that strangers should not get close, but also the kind of innocence that is so bright and moving that it can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.

Du Luo felt that his throat was pinched: "I won't say it, but are you really willing? Apart from his status, what else does he have? What can he give you? How long can he stay with you at such a young age..."

Du Luo was saying these words, but the man who appeared in front of him made his eyes flicker, and he immediately closed his mouth subconsciously.

The man in front of him looked quite young, probably no more than thirty years old.

However, the temperament between his gestures and gestures is the power and majesty that only those who have been in the upper ranks for a long time have to look down on.

The man was dressed in a well-cut suit, well-cut around every inch of his seemingly flawless body.