Chapter 216 What About Fierce Battle?

Feng Yiyi left for a while, only to realize that she forgot her mobile phone in the fitting room. When she returned to get her mobile phone, she heard Lu Qianchen and Xia Weiran arguing inside, so she knocked on the door.

Lu Qianchen was distraught by Xia Weiran's loveless expression, and his sanity was gradually recovering. Now that Feng Yiyi had left and returned, Lu Qianchen's irritable mood had truly calmed down.

Letting go of Xia Weiran, she quickly sat up from the sofa, and looked down at the little woman beside her, with fluffy hair, disheveled clothes, and a dull expression.

Lu Qianchen leaned over and stretched out his hand, wanting to straighten the dress that was torn by him and fell down on her shoulders.

But as soon as she raised her hand, Xia Weilan suddenly shrank back as if she had been seriously stimulated, grabbed the dress to cover her chest, and shrank into the corner of the sofa.

She was still crying, but her eyes were no longer so empty. She stared at him with wide eyes, not only vigilant, but also full of teasing accusations and shame.

Lu Qianchen's hand raised in midair froze in an instant.

Lu Qianchen withdrew his hand and sat on the sofa. Outside the door, Feng Yiyi's voice was still ringing. Even Xiao Tang and Shangguan Hao started kicking the door. Lu Qianchen didn't care, just bent over like this silent.

About 3 minutes later, Lu Qianchen raised his hand again and rubbed his temples. He sighed heavily, and his heavy voice flowed in the narrow changing room, and there was a moving feeling of frustration. At a loss.

Lu Qianchen picked up his suit jacket on the ground, originally intending to put it on her body, but saw the tooth marks bitten by him on her shoulders, her red and swollen lips, and her vigilance and resentment towards him Lu Qianchen didn't approach her in the end, but threw the coat beside her, got up, and walked to the door.

When the door was opened, Xiao Tang was lifting one foot and kicking the door, when he suddenly saw Lu Qianchen appearing, he immediately retracted his foot, hopped backward twice with one foot in inertia, almost didn't fall over Fortunately, Feng Yiyi who was beside him supported him in time, that look, not to mention how funny it was.

Looking at Lu Qianchen's messy torn shirt, even with two buttons missing, Xiao Tang clicked his tongue twice: "What are you doing? You locked the door so tightly and fought fiercely behind our backs?"

He was joking, but Lu Qianchen had no intention of making a joke.

He just glanced at Xiao Tang lightly, then looked at Feng Yiyi, and left a sentence: "Take care of her." After that, he left alone.

…………

Feng Yiyi heard the quarrel between the two when she was in the corridor.

Lu Qianchen left these words to her abruptly.

Feng Yiyi couldn't wait to rush in.

Sure enough, I saw Xia Weiran huddled in a corner, her hair was messed up, her dress was torn into shape, her delicate little face was pale, mixed with makeup, she was extremely embarrassed.

Beside her was the suit left by Lu Qianchen, but she didn't wear it on her body, and kept her shoulders exposed.

Feng Yiyi hurried over, took off her shawl, and wrapped it around Xia Weiran's body.

"Wanran, what the hell did you and Qianchen do? How did you..." When Feng Yiyi said this, his eyes accidentally caught the tooth marks on her shoulders, and then looked at her red and swollen lips, and her messy lips. Dress, Feng Yiyi suddenly understood.

(End of this chapter)

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