Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 663 I want to see my daughter

Lu Qianchen's tone was neither hasty nor impatient, but very gentle. The melodious and melodious tone fell on Xia Weiran's ears, making her face turn red with a whoosh, because what she heard was Lu Qianchen's hungry 'husband', She glared at him angrily, but he took advantage of the silence on the other end of the phone to pull her into his arms.

However, when the same sentence was transmitted to the other end of the phone, Xia Changsheng could hear the full irony. There was a bit of sternness and courage between the lines. I want to meet Unran, I haven't seen her for ten years, I don't know if she is doing well—"

"You want to see her?" Lu Qianchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Weiran. The little woman bit her lip and stared at the phone motionlessly. Her eyes showed the confusion and excitement he was familiar with, with a hint of fear , Lu Qianchen felt the coldness on her fingertips, then held her hand tightly, and smiled at her again.

Feeling his movements, Xia Weiran calmed down a lot and seemed to have great courage when she didn't come. She was silent for a moment, then nodded to Lu Qianchen.

Then, Lu Qianchen replied to the phone, and said in a pompous and pampering manner: "I will decide the time and place. In the past few days, when my family's Weiran is in a better mood and happy, I want to see you. Let my assistant contact you."

I'm in a good mood, I want to see you, my assistant will contact you! ?

When a father sees his daughter, he has to wait for the right time, place and people?It's like a minister meeting a noble concubine.

Even though Xia Changsheng was a little displeased, but Lu Qianchen was hindered, he still said two good things in a row. He wanted to say something more polite, but Lu Qianchen hung up the phone directly.

……

When Xia Weilan received Xia Changsheng's call, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She lay flat on the bed, sighed for a long time, and her eyes dimmed a lot.

When she was a child, whenever she saw some family dramas and father-daughter dramas, she always felt hypocritical and disgusting, but she didn't know that in the dead of night, she would cry hard under the quilt with her head covered, and They didn't dare to cry, for fear of disturbing their mother and Yueyue, they felt even more distressed.

When she grew up, she hated people saying that she was a wild child and had no tutor, but the word she was most afraid of writing was 'Dad'.

He hates because of love, but the hate is also his own, he doesn't know.

Now, she suddenly saw him, he didn't know her, and then, one day later, he called and said he wanted to see him. On the phone, in a haze, he asked how he was doing~
okay~
Xia Weiran didn't know why, but the belief she had insisted on for ten years was not worth a single greeting from him on the phone. A single greeting, she had never shed tears down her cheeks inexplicably because of him.

Lu Qianchen's brain was a little fuzzy, he only knew that the little woman beside him sighed for a long time, he gritted his teeth, barely supported his body, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, but when her face was pressed against his chest, For a moment, he felt some cold tears from her, which made his heart ache suddenly. He grinned his lips and said, "Undyed, I don't want to, go to sleep."

"Can't sleep." Xia Weiran's expression was a bit dull, as if she was still intoxicated by her own sadness, but as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her waist was being stretched by the man next to her, and her whole body was being pressed down by him. down.

(End of this chapter)