Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 642
However, Lu Qianchen was a little embarrassed at this time.

On his strong wheat-colored back, there are scattered colorful ice cream and cream, and there are still a few strands of strawberry leaves hanging on the messy hair, the whole person is like a palette, bright beautiful.

But at this moment, Lu Qianchen didn't seem to have reacted yet, and still maintained the posture just now, pressing Xia Weiran under his body.

Even if the fruit of the meal was spilled all over the floor, Xia Weiran was unscathed, not even a drop of juice was stained, because the moment Lu Qianchen heard the sound, he wrapped the woman under him tightly In front of his chest, he protected her with his arms and the back of his hands.

Seeing Lu Qianchen like this, the servants didn't dare to come forward to clean up, and they didn't dare to leave. They just lowered their heads, held back their laughter, and tried hard not to make a sound.

Xia Weilan was startled by the noise at first, and after a random look, she realized that she accidentally tore off the tablecloth, and all the tableware and desserts on the table slid down with the tablecloth, falling It fell on Lu Qianchen.

She pushed Lu Qianchen's chest, and asked with some embarrassment: "Are you—are you okay, are you hurt? Let me see—"

Her face is still a little red now, but she was just worried about whether Lu Qianchen's back was scratched by the tableware, so she didn't care so much, she got up to check his body,
However, when her head was lifted from Lu Qianchen's chest, she caught a glimpse of a large number of maids rushing in and standing there, smiling secretly, and she immediately became a sculpture.

Xia Weiran was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was only wearing a low-cut suspender pajamas, and the straps of the pajamas were still loosely slipping down her shoulders, her face instantly turned red, as if she had seen a ghost. She crawled into Lu Qianchen's arms, wishing she could bury her whole body in front of his chest.

Lu Qianchen didn't know what was going on beforehand, until he turned around and saw a row of maids standing in front of the door, he realized that his little girl was shy.

However, he just glanced at it, ignored the maids standing behind him, and didn't let them go out or stay. They naturally stood by the wall and waited for the orders of their husband.

Lu Qianchen rubbed Xia Weiyan's long hair unhurriedly, reached out for a few napkins, wiped the ice cream on his arms and shoulders indiscriminately, then sat up from the ground, reached out and picked up the small shawl on the ground On her body, then carefully lowered her head to help Xia Weiran fasten the silk belt, then took her own T-shirt and put it on her body.

A series of movements were calm and elegant, without the slightest embarrassment of being 'caught'.

But after he got dressed, he still frowned, because his back was wet and sticky and uncomfortable, he wanted to go back to the room to take a shower as soon as possible, so he put his arms around Xia Weiran's waist and said, "Weiran, get up." Alright, let's go back to our room and take a shower—"

Fuck you!Xia Weiran cursed furiously in her heart, it was embarrassing enough to be seen by the maid, how could Lu Qianchen calmly say to her, "Let's go back to the room and take a shower!" '

Xia Weiran rolled her eyes in her heart, despised him for a moment, and didn't answer him, just lowered her head blindly, wishing to shrink into her neck, her hands were still nervously stuck to his chest, grabbing randomly, and her palms were tingling. There was a trace of cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)