Chapter 232
He is not tall enough, and his chest is slightly smaller. Looking at his appearance, he looks like he is still a student.

When did you change your taste, sir?
However, as long as his husband likes it, he will help raise the baby who has not yet grown up!

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Xia Weiran's bedroom was carefully prepared by Lu Qianchen for her.

On the wall, there is a pair of huge background lights, and within the light blue streamer are photos taken of her at the seaside.

The little maid, Yan'er, is a clever and well-behaved little girl specially selected by Lu Qianchen to take care of Xia Weiran. At this time, she is holding a white silk pajamas and a few sets of underwear in her hand, handing In front of Xia Weiran.

"Miss Xia, let me put the bath water for you. First, see if you like this dress. If you don't like it, I'll change it for you."

Xia Weiran took a look at her pajamas, the lace one was indeed very beautiful, but she couldn't explain why, seeing Yan'er running over with a few sets of underwear and pajamas, Xia Weiran felt very depressed in her heart, and even looked at Lu Qianchen. , is also a variety of unpleasant.

"I've heard that Mr. Lu is suave and suave. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. He even prepared several sets of underwear at home." Xia Weiran bit Wen Jue's words, with a sour tone.

Lu Qianchen put down the magazine in his hand, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Weiran, and said lightly: "I see clearly, this is your size..."

Xia Weiran grabbed her underwear and looked at it, uh...it was indeed her size.

However, she was just awkward and hypocritical, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Who said it was my size? Why didn't I know?"

"As long as I know it." Lu Qianchen raised a hand, and gestured in front of Xia Weiran's body at a distance of two meters: "I tested it with my hand, it can't be wrong..."

Xia Weiran's expression turned petrified with just one swipe.

Yan'er was trying her best to hold back her smile. The dialogue between Mr. and Miss was so funny and loving. Her little heart was filled with pink bubbles. Yan'er was very lively, so she said something patiently .

"Miss Xia, sir is right. Everything in this bedroom was personally selected and prepared by him. Except for the occasional guest of Miss Feng and Young Master Xiao, he has never brought any woman with him. You're the only one who came back."

Yan'er's mouth is very sweet, especially emphasizing 'the only one'.

These words fell into Xia Weiran's ears, and gradually relieved her eccentric emotions just now, but on the surface, she still showed a disgusted look, her black and white eyes rolled around in the bedroom After a few clicks, he commented: "Let me tell you, why is the style of this bedroom so peculiar? It was originally arranged by Lu Qianchen. The aesthetics are really not good."

"Also, why are you hanging my picture? You are infringing on my portrait right, I can sue you!"

Lu Qianchen has always been taciturn, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a little cold and arrogant, even a little unreasonable, but only when facing Xia Weiran, he will have mood swings similar to normal people.

Such as anger, jealousy, anger, depression... and now, bickering with her happily.

Lu Qianchen said slowly: "Everyone is mine, let alone a photo?"

(End of this chapter)

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