Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 696 The enemy doesn't move, I don't move

It can't be like this, he wants to take advantage of this incident to regain the dominance of their love relationship, and he can't continue to indulge Xia Weiran like this, this time, he will never bow his head!
Lu Qianchen made up his mind, and walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw a novel by Zhang Ailing beside the sofa, which should have been left by Xia Weilan. After drinking a glass of foreign wine, he sat on the sofa and flipped through it a few times. Then, he saw this sentence:

'If you like someone, you will be humbled into the dust, and then flowers will bloom. '

In the past, Lu Qianchen would never pay attention to the love between you and me. If he saw something like this, he would snort coldly and despise the author.

In his world, only women can make him happy and satisfy him.

But now, he suddenly felt as if he had met a confidant, and he had profoundly interpreted his inner feelings.

It's just that Lu Qianchen loves Xia Weiran, and has humbled himself to the ground, but she is nourished, what about the flowers that bloom?

Is Xia Weiran's flower a sunflower, always facing Xu Muhan's ray of sunshine, and himself, not even a single seed left?
Why, Lu Qianchen's world is full of Xia Weiran, but Xia Weiran's world cannot accommodate him?

Lu Qianchen felt bitter just thinking about it, and the foreign wine he had just swallowed became a bit hot and tingling, burning all the way to his heart, and then an inexplicable sense of frustration slowly rose.

In fact, men are more likely to be jealous and narrow-minded than women, especially when facing a woman they love, their possessiveness will be infinitely magnified.

Thinking of Xia Weiran and Xu Muhan, Lu Qianchen stood up from the sofa, walked out of the room, went to the study, and dealt with some work matters, thinking to use this to divert his attention.

It's just that he ignored his concentration, or in other words, he ignored Xia Weiran's position in his heart.

Lu Qianchen sat at the desk and stared at the computer for an hour. For the first 5 minutes, he was still serious and busy typing a few times on the keyboard, but for the next 10 minutes, he couldn't help but get distracted.
Once upon a time, the low-key, introverted, and arrogant king began to be filled with a touch of melancholy, like a sad love song, flowing in the peaceful air.

It's always the sadness that he can't erase and love deeply.

Lu Qianchen suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, touched his pocket and wanted to get a cigarette, but saw Xia Weiran's photos constantly jumping on the computer's protective screen, he shut the computer with a snap, picked it up irritably Contract on the table.

While trying his best to devote himself to his work, he picked up the signature pen, sketched a few strokes on the contract in a decent manner, and finally signed a few words in the blank space.

After finishing this series of tasks swiftly, Lu Qianchen leaned back on the chair, took a sip of coffee, and cleared away the stagnation in his heart.

He was holding the contract and wanted to put them into his briefcase, but when he lowered his head, he found that the words on the white paper were all about Xia Weiran!
Lu Qianchen suddenly collapsed!

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move; if the enemy moves, I will move in a mess;

Lu Qianchen VS Xia Weilan, no matter if she moves or moves, he is already messed up!

(End of this chapter)