Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 891 I won't go if I say no

He felt that he really should act now, and he couldn't let Xia Weiran and Xu Muhan have the slightest chance of contact, otherwise, he would go crazy!

Lu Qianchen looked at Xia Weiran's small movements of twisting his fingers, so peaceful, so playful, so painful, full of gentle breath like a bird returning home at dusk outside the window, but he just didn't want to do it again. Let this bird fly into the sky.
Lu Qianchen walked to the bed and hugged Xia Weilan into his arms. When Xia Weilan saw that his expression had eased a little, she felt a bit coquettish. She burrowed into his embrace and took a deep breath. tone.

The faint smell of tobacco, his taste, will not feel heartache, very comfortable.

Xia Weilan stretched out her arms to wrap around Lu Qianchen's waist, and looked up at him staring at her. Many thoughts seemed to be brewing in her black eyes, her lips moved, but she pursed her lips in the end and did not speak.

"Lu Qianchen, do you have something to say to me?" Xia Weiran blinked her eyes.

"No." Lu Qianchen's eyes flickered twice, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead, very lightly, which made Xia Weiran feel a little perfunctory.

"Liar."

She obviously felt that there was some depression on his body, as if he had something to say, and he seemed a little unhappy. Could it be that she did something wrong to offend him?

Xia Weiran looked at him, pouted his lips and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.

So he straightened up from Lu Qianchen's arms, lifted the quilt, shook his bare feet by the bed, and said, "Lu Qianchen, let's go home, I'm so tired recently and want to sleep. "

"Okay." Lu Qianchen agreed immediately, and his mood became clearer because of her saying "let's go home". He bent down, took Xia Weiran's high-heeled shoes, put them on his feet, and touched her The soles of her feet were a little cold, so she paused, carried her directly to the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and said, "It's not dyed, it's cold outside, I'll take you home."

"Yeah..." Xia Weiran smiled with her lips curved like a child's: "Lu Qianchen, I want to eat something light tonight, and take a good rest. There is still a scene to be filmed tomorrow."

Lu Qianchen's original good mood fell into an underestimation because of this sentence, and his face sank. Just as he was about to hold her hand, he paused in mid-air, and said stiffly: "I won't go. , take a good rest at home these few days."

Xia Weiran was lying on his chest, so he didn't notice the displeasure on Lu Qianchen's face at all, so he continued: "No, I still have a few more important scenes to come, so I can't delay at all, and... ..."

"I won't go if I say no." Lu Qianchen growled these words in a low voice, his tone dull and irritable, Xia Weiran's next words stuck in his throat when he roared, and he couldn't say anything with his mouth open .

Xia Weiran trembled in fright, and the hand that was holding his shoulder also tore off.

When Lu Qianchen heard that she was preoccupied with filming, she was unhappy at first, and told her not to let her go, and she kept haggling and bargaining, not worrying at all, disobedient, and looking for his unpleasant things Poking, when he got angry, he couldn't control his tone, and yelled at him.

Xia Weilan took a look at Lu Qianchen, so cloudy and uncertain, her body froze for a moment, then shrank back into the bed, turning her head and ignoring him.

(End of this chapter)