The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1010 - 407: Song Qiao, You’re More Ruthless and Heartless Than Anyone Else

Chapter 1010: Chapter 407: Song Qiao, You’re More Ruthless and Heartless Than Anyone Else

Lu Jingchen originally intended to lift her quilt to help her change clothes. Hearing her words, his hand paused, holding the quilt without continuing the action. However, he already lifted his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, his lips curved, and he spoke, "Didn’t you also say before that I am annoying?"

Song Qiao was genuinely crying and upset at first. Hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, her sobbing abruptly stopped.

She vaguely remembered saying that he was annoying at some point. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Seeing Song Qiao’s reaction, Lu Jingchen knew she had forgotten and didn’t say much else. He reached out to pull away the quilt from Song Qiao, but the woman held tightly and refused to let go.

Lu Jingchen didn’t make things difficult for her and wouldn’t choose to force her. Standing to the side, arms crossed, he looked at her with a tone and expression that implied more negotiation, and he spoke, "Choose one of two options: you come out and change clothes yourself, or I forcefully help you change?"

Forcefully?

The word passed into Song Qiao’s ears, and the little woman immediately glared at him with her beautiful eyes, with a touch of discontent, "Lu Jingchen, aside from using force, what else can you do?"

Song Qiao’s question did not change Lu Jingchen’s expression. Quietly, he explained the simple truth, "Besides using force effectively on you, nothing else works. Would you respond if I were gentle with you?"

Listening to his words, Song Qiao suddenly felt speechless.

Lu Jingchen saw that she remained motionless, standing quietly there. Though the quilt covered her chest, her beautiful collarbones were still visible, along with the remnants of kiss marks, which immediately stirred him, bringing out a distinctly heated sensation from within.

Suddenly, his originally deep, dark eyes began to slowly exhibit a few scorching and aggressive signs, looking at Song Qiao in front of him, as if he could leap at her any moment.

Song Qiao perceived the change in Lu Jingchen’s gaze and was not unfamiliar with it. Last night, this man initially looked at her like this, and she ended up being completely consumed.

She tugged the quilt upwards to cover more of her body, leaving only her eyes and beyond visible, speaking with clenched teeth, "Lu Jingchen, go out first, I’ll change clothes myself."

But the man remained unmoved, still staring fixedly at her. His thin lips parted unhurriedly, "I’ll help you change."

Song Qiao was stunned, and at that moment, the man in front bowed down to lift the quilt from her. She hurriedly clutched it tighter and spoke in panic, "Lu... Lu Jingchen... I have hands; I don’t need you to help. I can change myself, please go out."

However, the man immediately pulled down the quilt covering her below her nose with force. Song Qiao initially wanted to resist, but perhaps due to the exhausting events of the previous night with the man, she felt sore all over, and crucially, she felt strangely weak. The quilt on her was easily pulled away a significant amount.

Song Qiao abruptly raised her head to look at Lu Jingchen in front of her, nervously spoke, "Lu... Lu... Lu Jingchen, don’t be like that... it still hurts."

Yet Lu Jingchen, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, brought up his slender fingers with a hint of coolness to pinch her chin, leaned down, and kissed her lips. He quickly let go, pecking gently. His voice hoarse with endless sexiness, the two of them appeared as if doing the most intimate things, "Song Qiao, you should know, if I wanted to, you couldn’t escape."

His voice low and husky, not very loud, more like murmuring softly.

Perhaps the man was leaning too close, and the two were almost directly pressed against one another. Song Qiao’s body once again stiffened.

Damn, she felt like she couldn’t control her own emotions.

Undeniably, Lu Jingchen was an extremely charming man. Whether in appearance, aura, or the charm exuded from his body, he was incredibly easy for a woman to indulge in.

And now, with Lu Jingchen looking at her with uninhibited possession, it made her heart begin to ’thump thump thump’ accelerate its beat.

Suddenly she remembered her son was sleeping in the next room. It’s bright outside, she didn’t know if he had woken up.

Instantly, Song Qiao shivered, placing her hand on the man’s chest and pushed him away with force. Swiftly, she pulled away her quilt, then grabbed a nearby blanket to wrap her body, the other hand picked up the clothes Lu Jingchen had just given her, quickly heading toward the bathroom, as if something was chasing her.

In reality, Lu Jingchen hadn’t planned to trap her, so when she pushed him away, he didn’t resist and retreated a few steps backward.

Watching her hurried silhouette running into the bathroom, the man couldn’t contain his good mood and chuckled lowly.

After having breakfast with her son, Song Qiao asked Lu Jingchen to send her back.

Neither of them mentioned what happened last night during the whole journey.

Song Qiao felt extremely uneasy, while Lu Jingchen was pondering another issue.

All the way to the gate of the community, the black Maybach parked right next to them, and just as Song Qiao was about to open the door to get out, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Song Qiao..."

Song Qiao paused, one hand held by Lu Jingchen, the other resting on the car door handle, she turned and looked at the man behind her, "Is there anything else?"

The sunlight outside the car window directly refracted in, shining on the man’s face. Lu Jingchen didn’t speak at first, until Song Qiao thought he just wanted to call her name, she heard his voice, low and tinged with a certain emotion, sounding once again, "Move back to the villa. I’ll give you what you want. You should know our son needs to interact with you now. I believe you’re also reluctant to let go of him. Do you really want him to live alone?"

Song Qiao didn’t move, her breath momentarily froze, and slowly she uttered a sentence from her pink lips, "Lu Jingchen, I can’t stay here forever. You’ve raised our son well these four years, and you’ve taught Wangshu well. In reality, my presence doesn’t matter anymore, don’t you think?"

The woman’s voice was very soft, like she was simply stating something ordinary.

Song Qiao, in fact, still hasn’t understood what she truly feels deep inside.

If she hates Lu Jingchen... not really. Perhaps five years ago there was a time she really hated Lu Jingchen, but then again, she always wanted to leave, which eventually worsened their relationship.

The things Lu Jingchen did afterward, were almost all caused by her own cruelty.

But maybe she doesn’t love Lu Jingchen anymore.

Perhaps during the time after marrying him, she tried to love this man, but eventually the things he did, along with his fluctuating personality, stalled her love.

Later on, Murong Rui’s appearance disrupted their wedding, and the shocking news shared at the wedding made her afraid to love this man again.

Chu Munan once said she was harder to control and understand than most people.

Because sometimes, she’s like a hedgehog, putting away her spines when she feels safe, but if she perceives even a hint of danger, she’s all spikes.

Lu Jingchen heard her words and felt like his chest was suddenly torn open, a real pain coming through, looking at the woman in front of him. He always knew this woman was very heartless; otherwise she wouldn’t have left like that five years ago and avoided him so he couldn’t find her.

But now he didn’t expect her to be so heartless, even though they still had a son together.

He unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand, and after a while heard his deep voice sounding again, seemingly with a mocking smirk, "So what you’re saying is if I hadn’t raised our son well, you would come back to me?"

Hearing his words, Song Qiao couldn’t help but furrow her brows and without thinking, rebutted, "You know that’s not what I meant."

The man, as if not hearing her words, suddenly released her hand and flatly spoke, "Song Qiao, you’re actually more heartless and merciless than anyone."

...

Since that day, Song Qiao hadn’t seen Lu Jingchen again. They parted unhappily once more, as if the night’s passion was unreal.

For three consecutive days, Assistant Xue brought Lu Wangshu over, so she could bond well with her son and nurture their relationship.

To this, Song Qiao had no objections, she even welcomed it.

During these three days, she didn’t see Lu Jingchen once, every time she saw Assistant Xue, she wanted to ask where the man was, but when the words reached her lips, they somehow got stuck.

Three days later, Gu Xiyan started officially filming the movie, and as Gu Xiyan’s agent, Song Qiao naturally had to join Gu Xiyan in the production team.

In the morning, Gu Xiyan and the assistant set off first. After Assistant Xue brought Lu Wangshu over, he left directly. Mu Shinian had been busy working during this time, and Song Qiao didn’t want Lu Wangshu to stay home alone, so she took the little guy with her.