Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 909 Destined, I love him
What she saw and felt was no longer Xu Muhan, but Lu Qianchen. The man who pampered her to the bone made her feel extremely happy, and the man who went crazy and dominated her again and again made her feel worried. The sad man, and the sadness in his eyes, is the pain she can feel.
Xia Weiran pushed Xu Muhan away abruptly, took a few breaths, tilted her head, and didn't look at him.

After a while, Xia Weilan said lightly: "Xu Muhan, you are drunk, don't be like this in the future, you should know that I am Lu Qianchen's fiancée."

Pushed by her, Xu Muhan swayed twice, before he could stand still, he heard Xia Weiran's voice, a lonely wound flashed across his eyes, he moved his lips, and asked, "Do you love him?"

Is it a rhetorical question?

"Yes, I love him..." Xia Weiran took a breath and answered without hesitation.

Some things are beautiful but illusory, maybe they are only suitable to be buried in the heart, so that they can last forever.
If life is just like seeing you for the first time, it will be like Xia Weiran meeting Xu Muhan
It's just that this kind of encounter is not worth the fate after all.

I was destined to fall in love with Lu Qianchen.

The belief in Xia Weiran's heart is extremely firm, although there is a little regretful sorrow, like a flower blooming and failing, but it does not shake the fact that she is in love with Lu Qianchen at all.

"Xu Muhan, in the future, if possible, let's not meet alone like this. Lu Qianchen will be unhappy."

"Let's treat today's matter as a 'sacrifice'"

How could Xu Muhan not understand the sacrifice she was talking about, it was to pay homage to the dead love in her heart.

Xu Muhan suddenly felt that a certain string in his heart was broken just like that, it was a different feeling from when he lost Xichen
At that time, it was crazy, and now, it was painful.
Xu Muhan suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and the spirit of alcohol also started to rise, so he hummed in pain, covered his head and squatted on the ground.

Seeing him drunk and unconscious, Xia Weilan immediately fell to the ground, she bit her lip, ran over to help him up, stumbling all the way to his sports car, and then fumbled out He got his car keys and tucked him into the passenger seat.

Fortunately, Xia Weiran could drive, but Lu Qianchen confiscated his driver's license. Fortunately, he was driving Xu Muhan's car, and the traffic police in the imperial capital would not check Kuangshi's car.

Xia Weilan put Xu Muhan away, fastened his seat belt, took a few breaths, and asked, "Xu Muhan, where do you live? I'll take you home."

But Xu Muhan tilted his head, he was already so drunk that he didn't distinguish between east, west, south, and north.

Xia Weiran muttered, started the car, found a nearby hotel, parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and helped Xu Muhan walk in.

Lu Qianchen stayed in the cemetery for a long time. He didn't get up until he finished smoking the last cigarette. At that time, his feet were numb.

He walked out of the cemetery, and the driver was still waiting for him, but he didn't rush to get in the car, but stood there for a while at the place where they kissed, the air seemed to still be filled with the scent of his gardenia and her light bath The aroma of dew intertwined.

Intertwined, his heart that had just calmed down suddenly began to ache.

When the driver saw Lu Qianchen coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door for him. It wasn't until Lu Qianchen got into the car that the driver said softly, "Sir, where are we going?"

"Go home—" Lu Qianchen said lightly.

(End of this chapter)