Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 432

She danced and danced, she was a little unstable, her body was shaking, Lu Qianchen stood on the ground and looked up at her, with both hands nervously placed on her sides, for fear that she would fall.

Xia Weiyan's hair was messed up by himself, her clothes were dirty and torn, and she was drunk, complaining like a little shrew.

But Lu Qianchen was taken aback, because her words and deeds at this moment were obviously jealous!Especially the sour taste in his tone, and the sorrowful affection in his eyes, reflected in his eyes, they are all so unique.

Before Lu Qianchen could digest the sudden joy, Xia Weiran heard another sentence from Xia Weiran's mouth: "She still wants to hit me...but I'm not so easy to bully, beat her bracelet It's broken... I won't give it to her if it's broken, I want to snatch it~ haha!"

Because Mrs. Zhou said that it was given to Li Zhitong by Lu Qianchen, even if it was broken into dross, she would not leave it to Li Zhitong. Xia Weiran, do you think you are bad?
"If Shangguan Hao didn't come to make trouble, I would definitely beat her up."

(Ye Mama: Girl, if Shangguan Hao hadn’t come, you would have been beaten up long ago! Daughter: ...)
What picture?What bracelet?Lu Qianchen was a little messed up, and vaguely felt that it was related to him, but now where did he come to think about these things, all she complained about in his head.

When she said this, did it mean that she was blaming him for not being with her during this time, was she like a little bitch, blaming her husband?
She hates Li Zhitong, is it because she is jealous?
Lu Qianchen was a little uncertain, his heart was fluctuating, it was sweet, and he was afraid that he might misunderstand her meaning, so he called out in a low voice: "Wei Ran—"

But before he could ask, Xia Weiran frowned, snorted, pointed at his nose and said drunkenly, "Hey—? Aren't you Lu Qianchen? Why are you here? You won't be back tonight." Isn't it? Aren't you going to accompany that paper hole? Why don't you go—"

As she said that, she knelt down on the bed with a thud, pushing his chest with both hands.

What paper?what hole?

She meant to say Li Zhitong!

Look, her unreasonable little appearance, the sour taste in her tone, like a little wife complaining about her husband not coming home at night, sour, but acting like a baby.

Lu Qianchen suddenly felt that his heart was taken to the clouds all of a sudden, and his eyes became full of spirits. He held Xia Weiran's hand and coaxed in a good voice: "Come on, sit down first, don't fall , come on—”

Under the blue light, there was indescribable tenderness in Lu Qianchen's eyes, like a gurgling stream, flowing melodiously, nourishing the air.

Xia Weiran squinted at him, obediently followed his tone and sat on the bed, looking at him eagerly: "Lu Qianchen, have I gone bad—"

Bad!
It's not bad, the bad ones are domineering, the bad ones are unreasonable, the bad ones are self-willed, but he just loves her bad looks to death, and the feelings he has given for so long finally have a response.

Xiao Tang's idea was indeed good, if he hadn't been deliberately alienating and indifferent to her in the past month, maybe Xia Weiran would not have seen his heart clearly so quickly.

(End of this chapter)