Chapter 11 : Waiting here to be bullied by other men?

• He pursed his lips and eventually followed his heart, walking towards the staircase.
• The corridor had motion-sensor lights that lit up as Lu Zonghao approached.
• Wen Ning leaned against the wall, her well-proportioned figure revealing its curves, her long hair slightly scattered in front, exposing a fair little face.
• Lu Zonghao's breath hitched, and he walked over. Wen Ning heard the footsteps and instinctively shrunk back, clearly displaying a defensive posture.
• "What's wrong with you?"
• Until a familiar voice came from above, Wen Ning reluctantly opened her eyes. Although she hadn't interacted much with Lu Zonghao, she could easily recognize his voice.
• "Nothing."
• He reached out and touched her, "Your skin is burning."
• When his fingertips touched her shoulder, Wen Ning felt an electric current surge through her body, causing her to feel numb all over.
• "It has nothing to do with Mr. Lu."
• "Nothing to do? Are you waiting here to be bullied by other men?" After saying this, Lu Zonghao's eyes suddenly turned cold. The thought of Wen Ning being touched by other men... made him even more frustrated and annoyed!
• Wen Ning raised her head, her face flushed, her mind burning.
• She struggled to stand up straight, trying to maintain her balance and prepare to go downstairs.
• Lu Zonghao's calm gaze flickered, unable to resist the impulse in his heart, he suddenly walked forward and horizontally lifted Wen Ning up.
• Wen Ning was startled and exclaimed, "You... put me down!"
• "Are you sure you can still walk?"
• Wen Ning frowned and whimpered, "I can."
• "I don't think you can."
• After saying this, Lu Zonghao carried Wen Ning downstairs. Wen Ning's face turned dark. Why was he so domineering?
• But she felt hot all over, and at this moment, her cheek was pressed against the coolness of his suit jacket, which was quite comfortable.
• Wen Ning was tired and decided to rest briefly in his arms.
• After they arrived downstairs, the assistant hurriedly walked over. Unexpectedly, he saw Mr. Lu carrying a woman down.
• He took a closer look and realized it wasn't Miss Wen Yirou, but Wen Ning.
• "Mr. Lu."
• "Go and find Xiaoxiao and... Wen Yue, we're leaving."
• "What about the upstairs situation?"
• "That's Wen Family's scandal." With just one sentence, Lu Zonghao made it clear that he wouldn't interfere. The assistant nodded and immediately carried out his instructions.
• Lu Zonghao looked down at the woman in his arms, his brows furrowed. She seemed to be 168 cm tall, but why was she so light? Where did all her flesh go?
• Lu Zonghao arrived at the parking lot and carried Wen Ning inside.
• As soon as he sat down, he felt a cheek rubbing against his chest, moving back and forth. He looked down and realized that Wen Ning had fallen asleep with her eyes closed, but she couldn't find a comfortable position.
• Lu Zonghao glanced at the empty seat next to him and suddenly didn't want to let her go.
• He let her continue to rub against him, and finally found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.
• When the assistant brought the two children over, they were stunned when they opened the car door.
• Especially Wen Yue, his eyes twitched. The house collapsed!
• How did his dear mommy suddenly become so intimate with Uncle Lu and even sleep in his arms?
• Wen Yue glanced at Uncle Lu, broad shoulders and narrow waist, holding his mommy made him feel very safe. As for himself, he looked down and realized that he was just a little bean, he didn't even have the strength to hold his mommy!
• He got into the car and sat in the front seat, pointing the way home for the assistant.
• When the assistant started the car, he deliberately glanced back. Usually, Miss Wen would stick to Mr. Lu and make him hold her all the time. But today, she obediently sat in her seat, blinking her beautiful eyes as she watched Mr. Lu and Wen Ning.
• The assistant suppressed the turmoil in his heart and smoothly drove the car towards the apartment.
• After arriving at the apartment, Lu Zonghao carried Wen Ning out of the car. The cold night breeze blew, and the woman in his arms shivered unintentionally. Lu Zonghao furrowed his brows and unconsciously held her tighter.
• Wen Ning's body was weak, and her fragrance was fresh and pleasant. He didn't know what brand of perfume she used, but it stirred Lu Zonghao's senses and soul.
• After calling out, "Mr. Lu..."
• Wen Yue, who was already holding his sister's hand, led Mr. Lu into the apartment. "Uncle Lu, I'll take you upstairs. My mommy is... a heavy sleeper, so it might trouble you a bit."
• "Okay."
• Upon hearing Mr. Lu's immediate agreement, the assistant's eyes twitched. After struggling in his heart, he finally decided... to wait in the car.
• After they entered the room, Lu Zonghao initially wanted to ask Wen Yue if he knew the antidote. But then he realized, how could such a young child know about antidotes when this kind of low-class drug appeared at the banquet!
• However, as soon as he turned around, he was met with Wen Yue's faint smile. "Uncle Lu, you can tell me if you need anything."
• "Alright, bring some hot water for your mommy."
• "Okay, Uncle Lu, wait here." After saying this, Wen Yue turned and ran out.
• After Wen Ning was placed on the bed, she became restless. It seemed like she had forgotten that she was still wearing a short skirt, and with a slight lift of her leg, her fair skin was exposed...
• Lu Zonghao's Adam's apple moved, and an inexplicable irritability surged in his heart. He lifted the blanket and covered her, but Wen Ning's long legs continued to move restlessly.
• "It's so hot."
• Seeing that Wen Ning was about to unbutton her shirt, Lu Zonghao pressed his hand on her leg to prevent her from moving, and quickly grabbed her hand that was about to unbutton.
• With her actions restrained, Wen Ning frowned, her small face showing dissatisfaction, and whimpered in protest.
• She was so hot, she needed to take off her clothes to cool down!
• Seeing her struggling to free her hand, Lu Zonghao's gaze deepened, and he ambiguously said, "Are you sure you want to unbutton it? Aren't you worried about the consequences?"
• Wen Ning, who had long been controlled by the drug, didn't care about what Lu Zonghao said at this moment. She only knew that the blanket was too thick, and she was so hot.
• Her little face became unnaturally flushed, more captivating and charming than if she had applied blush. Her whimpering voice entered Lu Zonghao's ears.
• "Hurry and help me take it off..."