Chapter 877 Overbearing Wife Protection (3)

Ah!What a good answer... I can't help being ambiguous!
But I clearly knew that she had an uncontrollable ambiguity towards him, so I rushed forward recklessly, even if Xia Weiran really cheated in the end, Lu Qianchen deserved it, didn't he?
Thinking of this, Lu Qianchen's jaw became tighter and tighter, and the anger in his eyes surged up uncontrollably, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't let Xia Sichun's thoughts succeed.

He smiled, and then pressed the service bell. After paying the bill, he took these photos leisurely, threw them into his bag, then stood up from the sofa, and put his hands lazily in his pockets , and said: "Does Miss Xia have anything else to do? If not, I'm going home to accompany my wife."

Xia Sichun was taken aback!
After Lu Qianchen finished speaking, he looked at Xia Sichun's dumbfounded expression, and did not hide his contempt and disgust at all, and then continued: "I forgot to tell Miss Xia that even if Xia Weiran did something, she is also my mother." Wife..."

"No one wants to talk about her behind her back..."

"Also, just come to me if you want to 'separate dissension' in the future, don't use this kind of trick to get you, I'm disgusted."

In terms of conspiracies and tricks, Lu Qianchen said that he was second, and no one dared to say that he was first. With Xia Sichun's little trick, he knew what she was thinking from the moment she said a word.

Just like what Lu Qianchen said, the woman he loves deeply, the woman who has long been used to paying for her but can't turn back, even if he scolds or beats her, it's his own business.

He couldn't tolerate outsiders putting the slightest thought on her!
When Lu Qianchen walked out of the coffee shop, it was already dark. As soon as he got in the car, he clenched his fists and leaned his head on the steering wheel. For a long time, he gritted his teeth with pain in his heart.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Lu Qianchen took out the mobile phone indiscriminately, stared at the screen for a while, it was a photo of Xia Weiran dancing on it, which made him calm down just now, and was severely beaten Poked it.

Lu Qianchen's fingers trembled on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and then hung up. He was afraid, afraid that he would lose his temper with her on the phone and yell at her...

However, after a few seconds of silence in the car, Xia Weiran's call came again!
This time, Lu Qianchen turned off his phone and stuffed it into his bag, but the photos in the bag slid down with his strength and fell at Lu Qianchen's feet.

He glanced down, every scene was familiar to him.

In Queshi's office, she was wearing Xu Muhan's coat, wasn't she?In the restaurant, she still got angry with herself because of Xu Muhan, didn't she?In the fire paradise, it turned out that Xu Muhan carried her to the elevator like this.

Why, you want to lie to me... But no matter how sad I am, I force myself to believe in you again and again.

It's just, helpless, so what if I don't believe you?Even if I don't believe you, I can't do without you...Xia Weiran, is this a kind of self-paralysis, self-deception?
I have proposed to you, and you have agreed to marry me... to be able to be photographed by others, and even fall into the hands of reporters, do you want to trample my pride, Lu Qianchen, under your feet? only reconciled.

(End of this chapter)

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