Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 651 Boss' New Song

Lu Qianchen imitated her, lowered his head and rubbed against her body, then pinched her little nose, watched her mumbling for a long time, and then stood up from the sofa reluctantly Got up, walked into the bathroom with the dazed woman in his arms, soaked her in a pool of warm water, while he stood under the shower and took a cold shower.

After taking a bath, Lu Qianchen changed her into a more conservative pajamas, then carried her to the bed, put her under the quilt, and then turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the light blue sleep light in front of the bed. .

Lu Qianchen lifted the quilt and gently hugged her tightly in his arms.

In his sleep, Xia Weiran clung to his chest obediently, and unconsciously wrapped his arms around his waist. Lu Qianchen smiled with his lips curled up, and his brows and eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

He picked up Xia's undyed long hair, scratched the tip of her nose a few times, saw her frowning and waved her hand a few times, he smiled a few times in a good mood, then lowered his head and stared at her I watched for a while.

Looking at it, Lu Qianchen suddenly remembered the last sentence Xia Weiran said just now, and couldn't help biting her ear, and asked: "Weinran, what do you mean by 'I do'? "

Tired and in the dark, Xia Weiran felt itchy and numb in her ears. When she heard Lu Qianchen's words, she replied in a daze, "I am willing, um—isn't it Faye Wong's song!"

Xia Weiran's answer made Lu Qianchen a little disappointed. He curled his lips and didn't say anything else. He helped her tuck the quilt, thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and searched for Faye Wong's name in Kugou Music. 'I do', I put on my headphones and listened to it several times by myself.

Lu Qianchen hummed quietly to the music for a long time. The tone he spit out was like fallen leaves blowing in the wind. He couldn't find his way at all. His tongue got stuck for a while, and he dropped his phone on the ground in displeasure. On the one hand, she complained about why Xia Weiran's favorite song was so difficult to sing.

He looked at the time, it was only past ten o'clock,
Lu Qianchen swallowed his saliva, although he was extremely reluctant, he still held her head carefully, and put Xia Weilan on the pillow. When he saw her turn over, smack her lips, and continue to sleep, He tried his best to calm down his impulse.

With his beloved woman by his side, and he was very sober, he felt that every minute and every second was a torment like sitting on pins and needles.

He picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and wanted to distract himself. He changed several channels in a row, and just happened to jump to the local station of the imperial capital. It was a talk show, which seemed to be a rerun of a while ago. He felt more and more familiar with the man who was being interviewed, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Xia Changsheng.

Xia's construction can also be regarded as a leader in the construction industry of the imperial capital, so Lu Qianchen was not surprised to see him in this kind of financial talk show.

At this time, Xia Changsheng was sitting in the studio receiving an interview from a hostess.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, calm and capable, and had the demeanor of a master who seemed to have achieved fame, but this pair of wolf-skinned faces fell in Lu Qianchen's eyes, which made him even more contemptuously snorted.

(End of this chapter)