Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1223 Don't come to provoke me

"Xia Sichun, don't stare at me, and don't be unconvinced. If you feel wronged by me beating you, you can go to Lu Qianchen and cry."

"However, you have to really think about why I hit you?" Xia Weiran paused pretending to hesitate, then snapped her fingers, and said, "Just say, I'm jealous and angry. I beat you to get Lu Qianchen back, okay?"

"If you really told Lu Qianchen like this, maybe he would just throw me a divorce agreement in a fit of anger."

Xia Sichun covered his face and stared at Xia Weiran in a daze, he had long since lost the domineering look just now.

She couldn't hear Xia Weilan's irony, if Lu Qianchen really knew that she still had a little care and affection for him, Lu Qianchen would definitely shake his mind, let alone let go of Xia Weilan.

Therefore, for the grievance at this time, Xia Sichun could only break his teeth and swallow his blood.

After Xia Weilan said these words, she felt relieved when she saw the woman in front of her speechless. She let out a long sigh of relief, walked past her, and picked up Yu Ruyi, which was broken in half on the ground. , and walked back to Xia Sichun's side.

She raised her hand, imitating what Xia Sichun did just now, and threw Yu Ruyi to her feet without hesitation. Seeing her trembling in horror, she clapped her hands in satisfaction, and raised her small chin , staring at her: "Warning you for the last time, what you want to do with Lu Qianchen is your business, don't provoke me, otherwise, the next time you will be slapped in the face, it will not be just a slap."

After Xia Weilan finished saying this, she snorted, flung her bathrobe, and walked past Xia Sichun domineeringly, but just as she reached the door, her footsteps stopped.

Because there was a person standing at the door of the bedroom, Lu Qianchen.

He stared at her with his head down, his deep eyes were full of probing, and there seemed to be some ambiguous joy, which disappeared in a flash, and soon became calm and cold.

Lu Qianchen had been in a daze in the study, and ran over in a hurry after hearing a loud noise coming from Xia Weiran's bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw this little woman teaching Xia Sichun so wonderfully.

That radiant and arrogant look seemed to make him see the former Xia Weiran.

His heart jumped for joy, especially when he saw Xia Weiran slap Xia Sichun hard, it was the most exciting time in the past three months.

Lu Qianchen really wanted to rush in immediately, hold Xia Weiran in his arms and kiss him fiercely, then bend down and let the little woman beat him up again.

However, as soon as this thought was settled, she heard the last words floating from her lips.

It turned out that she didn't care what happened to Xia Sichun and Lu Qianchen at all, what she cared was that Xia Sichun didn't bother her.

The hope that Lu Qianchen had just raised collapsed in an instant, and after the ashes were wiped out, only bitter ashes remained.

He stared at Xia Weiran's gaze twice, then became indifferent, took it back, skipped her petite body, and waved to Xia Sichun in the bedroom: "Sichun, come out, go change clothes, I will take you to a dance tonight."

Xia Sichun grinned wide-eyed, and ran to Lu Qianchen's side at a trot regardless of the redness and swelling on his face.

(End of this chapter)