Chapter 919 Still Caring About Him
All he knew was that Xia Weiran left her and said she would never come back.

Lu Qianchen leaned on the sofa, two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes dripped down his cheeks onto the ring, refracted a ray of light, and disappeared in a flash.

Xia Weiran couldn't help but shed the tears in her eyes until the moment she closed the door of the villa, but she stubbornly endured it, not letting herself make a sound, but shedding tears silently.

Her heart was full of wailing, there was a small shadow hiding in the softest place, curled up into a ball, crying like a child.

He told her to go, and Lu Qianchen told Xia Weiran to go back to Xu Muhan's side...

What did she do, what did she do wrong, but are these still important?
In the end, Lu Qianchen scolded her, humiliated her, and hated her; in the end, Lu Qianchen didn't want Xia Weiran anymore...

The servant outside the door saw Xia Weilan pulling Yueyue out, with tears on her cheeks, Yan'er couldn't help but shouted: "Madam, Madam—"

Xia Weiran was wandering all the time, until the second sound of Yan'er, she withdrew her thoughts and turned her head to look at her.

"Madam, it's so late, where are you taking Miss Yueyue?"

"From now on, don't call me madam, I'm not." Xia Weiran said lightly.

The butler's heart trembled when he heard this. He knew what happened in the room just now, and vaguely heard the content of their quarrel. Although what the husband said hurt people, as Lu Qianchen's old housekeeper, he could definitely see it. Come out, his husband, how much he loves this woman.

Butler He sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but go up to dissuade him: "Ma'am, the young couple live together, how can they not quarrel, and the husband drank too much today, so you don't care too much about what he says, maybe Tomorrow, as soon as he sobers up, he will come to coax you."

Xia Weiran's eyes have been staring at the housekeeper, her expression is calm, as if she is listening to him seriously, after talking for a while, her thin lips are slightly parted, and her voice is a little hoarse: "Uncle He, thank you for the recent paragraph Time for you to take care of me and trouble you."

"lady."

"Uncle He." Xia Weilan quickly interrupted him, paused, and continued; "I have to trouble you, help me clean up Yueyue's things tomorrow, as long as school supplies and her books are fine. If you are free, if Lu Qianchen is not here, I will come and pick it up."

"Also, you helped me pack the T-shirts I bought at RB last time, the three with SpongeBob SquarePants."

After Xia Weilan finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the closed door. Although there was a burning pain in her throat, she still said hoarsely: "He drank too much, you go in and take care of him, cook for him. A hangover soup, bath water, not too hot."

"Ma'am." Butler He's heart was sour when he heard it, and he couldn't help interrupting her words to himself: "Ma'am, you still care about Mr. so much. Since you love him, why do you have to make a fuss?" This way."

Why!

Because Xia Weiran is very timid and afraid of pain; because Xia Weiran has exhausted his last strength to love Lu Qianchen; because Xia Weiran, no one, after hurting her, she will stand by Waiting foolishly.

So many good things because she has been in pain, loved, and waited. Facing his gloomy and uncertain emotions during this period of time, she tolerated him, and even thought of giving up her dream of filming for him. dream,
(End of this chapter)

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