Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 399 Will it be too much?

Lu Qianchen said a lot, and after thinking that he had nothing to say, he went upstairs and changed his clothes. When he walked to Xia Weiran's door, he reluctantly went in and ran in, standing by the bed and staring blankly at her. a while.

Looking at her, he felt that he was obsessed with watching and couldn't help himself, so he stroked her long hair, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Hey—go to sleep."

Lu Qianchen straightened up, helped her tuck the quilt, and reluctantly walked out of the room slowly.

Is he going too far?
…………

early morning,

Xia Weiran was woken up by a series of alarm bells.

She leaned on the bed in a daze in a daze.

Last night, she seemed to have a dream, dreaming of Lu Qianchen.

In the dream, he said many touching love words to her, hugged her and kissed her

Then--

Thinking about it, a blush appeared on Xia Weiran's fair face, and before she felt shy for a long time, her complexion changed suddenly, she threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine last night and his head was dizzy, or why would he dream about him at night and still think about him when he woke up early in the morning?
Xia Weiran grabbed the phone irritably, and saw that it was already seven o'clock, and she stayed there for 10 minutes.

So I quickly put on my clothes, brushed my teeth and washed my face.

When she packed herself up and went downstairs, Yue Yue had already finished her breakfast and was sitting on the sofa waiting for Xia Weiran to send her to school.

The housekeeper also saw Xia Weiran. She was wearing a silk skirt and a pair of golden high heels. She looked radiant, but her delicate face was expressionless and indifferent.

At this time, Yan'er also came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of cold soup in her hand, and walked to Xia Weiran's side:

"Miss Xia, this is hangover soup, sir specially ordered it."

Hearing Lu Qianchen's name, there was a little light in her originally dull and cloudy eyes. She blinked, and a little throbbing unconsciously appeared in her heart.

Wasn't what happened last night a dream?
Xia Weiran bit her lip, picked up the hangover soup in Yan'er's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "He - came back last night?"

The husband had told them not to tell Miss Xia about his return, but Miss Xia looked suspiciously at Yan'er and her hair trembled.

She kept calm and returned: "Mr. didn't come back last night, but I thought you drank too much, so I called Mr., and Mr. said he was very busy recently, so he ordered me to make a hangover soup in the morning. Your."

"And, sir, he won't be coming back tonight, so you can eat whatever you want."

Yan'er's words were impeccable, but Xia Weiran's ears were pierced when she heard it.

he is very busy~~
He was so busy that he didn't even come back when he knew she was drunk.

Even tonight was booked out.

She looked at the soup in the bowl with a cold face, it was gray and ugly, she threw the bowl on the table with a 'snap—', took Yueyue's hand, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes to slap He walked out of the villa with a snap.

The summer in the imperial capital is very sweltering, under the scorching sun, even the earth cracked tiny cracks.

Xia Weiran ran out of school early, and sat on the bus to Kuangshi in a daze.

Lately, everything seems to be going wrong.

She couldn't find a job, the advertising company that kept harassing her in the past disappeared, Yu Wenwen didn't like to talk to her anymore, Lu Qianchen—

Xia Weiran didn't want to think about him anymore, she tilted her head and looked at the busy crowd outside the glass window.

(End of this chapter)