Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 394 Xia Weiran of Heatstroke
Now, the entertainment channel broke the rumors about him and Li Zhitong again. Is he going to block other TV stations too?
"Mr. has a dance tonight, and he said he won't be coming back." Xia Weiran recalled what the butler said just now.

busy!
He is so busy!
Get busy dating beautiful women!

Xia Weilan's hand holding the juice cup tightened, took out a paper towel and wiped the juice on the skirt, threw it on the ground in agitation, then turned off the TV with a bang, and jumped off the sofa directly. Walked back to the bedroom.

She took a shower indiscriminately, and changed into a silky white pajamas with lace. As soon as she put it on, she hurriedly took it off as if getting an electric shock all over her body, and threw it on the ground.

Lu Qianchen bought this pajamas for her. At first, she thought it was pretty, but for some reason, the more she looked at it, the less sleepy her eyes became.

She stepped on the pajamas with her bare feet a few times, but she didn't feel satisfied. She bent down to pick it up and threw it on the bed, and then started to search for scissors until the expensive pajamas were torn apart by her and turned into pieces. He let out a sigh of satisfaction and fell asleep on the bed, staring blankly at the blue crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Originally, she liked blue the most, and she also liked this crystal lamp.

But I don't know why, she can't see anything well today, even the soft blue light looks extraordinarily cold, there is also the background light on the wall, and the photo in the background light, the girl in the photo is smiling so much Happy, like laughing at her, the more you look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

(Ye Mama: Girl, that photo is you!)

She suddenly had an urge to smash the room, but she just thought about it dully in her heart.

She is so abnormal today!

It must be too hot!

That's why I got heatstroke and fainted!
Xia Weiran got out of bed, adjusted the air conditioner to [-] degrees, then turned off the lights in the room, got into the bed and began to sleep with her head covered.

But after tossing and turning, her mind was full of the clips she saw on TV just now, and she couldn't help but call it over.

Xia Weiran threw off the quilt irritably, walked out of the room, and wanted to go out to enjoy some air, when Yan'er came up with a bowl of millet porridge.

"Miss Xia, are you hungry, have some porridge, okay?"

She twitched the corners of her mouth, gave an ugly smile, and said, "Don't eat—"

Yan'er was a little frustrated, but still nodded, she turned around and went downstairs with the porridge in her hand, she didn't take a few steps, but she heard Xia Weilan calling her from behind, she stopped quickly, thinking that the young lady wanted to eat.

But Xia Weiran suddenly asked her: "Where is Lu Qianchen's wine? The best wine."

Yan'er was stunned for a second, hesitated for a while, and asked nonuo: "You want to drink? This--isn't it good.

Xia Weiran looked at her suspiciously for a while, and she felt trembling in her heart. She said to go, but dared not, said to stay, and was afraid that the young lady would do some weird things again.

Miss Xia's temper has become frizzy recently.

Although they were a little introverted and indifferent before, they were easy to get along with and would not embarrass them.

However, in the past month, she seemed to have encountered some troubles, either she didn't eat, or she didn't think this or that in the villa was good-looking.

A few days ago, I almost turned my husband's bedroom upside down, even ripped out the clothes in the closet, and threw them everywhere, just like a rambunctious cat.

(End of this chapter)