Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 692 Why is he angry?
At this time, her face was already a little pale, her hands were tightly holding the seat belt, and her breathing became a little short of breath.

The speed is too fast, this little woman is scared!

His mind was always on Xia Weiran, and Lu Qianchen didn't even care that the car in front of him started to pass the green light. He didn't step on the accelerator and continue speeding until there were bursts of rapid horn sounds from behind.

Only this time his speed was significantly slower.

All the way to the villa, there was a smooth flow of material, but they never said a word between them.

Lu Qianchen parked the car in front of the steps of the gate, making a harsh braking sound.

The servants heard the voice and knew that it was their husband who had returned, so they hurriedly gathered in front of the door.

Steward He saw Lu Qianchen's gloomy face and walked in alone, while Xia Weiran followed behind him, not at all like the previous two.
There was no such thing as the sweetness of the two coming back together, holding hands, so she asked cautiously, "Sir, do you need to prepare supper later?"

While changing his slippers, Lu Qianchen replied coldly: "No need."

Then he went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

It's past nine o'clock now, and Xia Weiran hasn't eaten anything for lunch or dinner, so she feels a little hungry now. Just as she was about to ask the housekeeper to prepare some porridge, she heard Lu Qianchen stop her in front of her and refused.

Xia Weiran didn't want to say anything else, she changed her shoes slowly, and followed her back to the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Lu Qianchen lazily leaning on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.

He also heard the sound of the door opening, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xia Weiran, but it was only a faint look, then he turned his head and watched the TV.

In the smog, his posture was elegant and majestic, his eyes half-closed, like a noble cheetah, but Xia Weiran couldn't help being startled by the cold breath all over his body.

She walked into the bathroom, put the bath water, a little absent-minded, thinking why Lu Qianchen was angry tonight, could it be because of herself and Xu Muhan?

However, she has been avoiding Xu Muhan, even cooperating with Lu Qianchen's little conspiracy, trying to keep a distance from Xu Muhan, just to prevent him from feeling bad, but he is still inexplicably angry...
Xia Weilan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so she put away a pool of bath water and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, Lu Qianchen was standing by the sofa, with his back to her, and was unbuttoning his shirt. Xia Weiran stood at the door and looked at his back, biting his lip.

What should I say to him?Do you want to break this deadlock?We can't keep the two of us cold like this forever, can we? !

However, what if he ignores himself, like he did on the road just now...

Xia Weiran tilted her head and thought about it, how did Lu Qianchen coax herself when she was angry before?It's like soft and hard foam plus stalking, but the effect is pretty good.

She burst out laughing, her voice was very low, and she was quickly suppressed. She took a deep breath, and walked up to Lu Qianchen. Without saying a word, she lowered her head and helped him unbutton his shirt. .

Lu Qianchen saw a pair of small white hands jumping in front of his chest suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, then swallowed his saliva, and naturally hung his hands by his sides, standing obediently in place, letting Xia Weiran fiddle with them. wearing their own clothes.

(End of this chapter)