Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1180
Xia Weiran's dazed expression gradually withdrew, her slack pupils tightened, her lips pursed, she glanced at Yan'er, and said nothing.

The recent lace news is full of enthusiasm. Even the servants who don't go out in the villa all the year round know more or less about the affairs between their husband and Xia Sichun, so Yan'er sees Xia Weiran's distraught appearance, Immediately knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he shut his mouth.

"Madam, let me cook some porridge for you. Eat some to make you feel better, and then go back to your room to rest." Yan'er's heart brightened, and she quickly changed the subject.

Xia Weilan shook her head, dragged her feet back to the bedroom, fell headfirst into the bed, and fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

Eating, sleeping, dazed, sick.

In this way, a week passed without any news from Lu Qianchen.

She thought that as long as she didn't watch TV, didn't play computer, didn't leave the bedroom door, and didn't hear anything outside the window, maybe she could hide in the corner of her building and lick her wounds. her meaning.

This morning, when Xia Weilan just woke up, washed up, and was about to go downstairs to have breakfast, Yan'er knocked on the door of the bedroom and said to Xia Weilan who was in the room: "Ma'am, there are guests at home. It's for you."

Xia Weiran frowned, wondering if Shangguan Hao and the others had come, so she quickly changed into home clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw the butler stopping a woman with his mouth full: "Miss, outsiders are not allowed to enter Mr. Lu's villa casually."

Xia Sichun was glamorous all over, like a proud peacock, and yelled at Butler He: "You dare to stop me, do you know who I am?"

Xia Weiran was really surprised, why did Xia Sichun come, and before he even came in, he was so handsome and pretentious?
She walked down the stairs, looked at Xia Sichun coldly, and then said, "Uncle He, drive her out."

"Xia Weiran, how dare you drive me out..." Xia Sichun's face was filled with anger.

When Xia Weiran heard this, she giggled, shook her head sarcastically, and said, "Xia Sichun, you are really interesting, I won't drive you out, do you still want me to welcome you, cheer and applaud?" , and treat you to some tea by the way?"

Xia Weiran paused for a moment, and saw Xia Sichun turned his head and snorted. He had no intention of leaving, waved his hand, and said in a tone full of impatience, "Lu Qianchen is not at home, you should go quickly."

Xia Sichun smiled with her lips curled up, and the shyness in her charming eyes was also provocative: "Of course Yang is not at home. We were still together last night, and we separated only this morning."

After a pause, Xia Sichun reached out and took out a plastic bag from his bag, handed it to Xia Weiran, and smiled generously at her: "This is Qianchen's clothes, I forgot them at my place last night, He was in a hurry to leave this morning, so I brought him here."

Xia Weiran reached out to take the bag, opened it and took a look, inside was his tie and a pair of underwear.

Because Lu Qianchen's underwear is also custom-made, Xia Weiran can tell at a glance that it belongs to him.

There was a strong smell of perfume in the bag that spread to the tip of the nose, piercing the palm of the hand with a burning sensation.

She thought about how thick Xia Sichun's skin was.

She had never seen someone who became a mistress and ran home with a man's underwear in a big way to show off!

(End of this chapter)