Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 950
Xia Weiran's expression was slightly startled, she knew that he was talking in his sleep again, such a proud son of heaven, such a high-spirited king, would never say 'Please——'

But even if it was a dream talk, she couldn't help being moved by it.

After a while, feeling that Lu Qianchen was gradually sleeping peacefully, Xia Weilan carefully took his hand from his waist and got out of bed.

On the ground was his white casual jacket, with a little dry blood on the neckline. Xia Weiran bent down to pick it up, and wanted to hang it in the closet, but just shook it off twice in his hand, and saw A small box fell out of his pocket.

Xia Weiran picked it up, sat on the sofa, turned on a soft desk lamp, and glanced at the contents of the box.

There are two rings, one for her little rabbit and one for his little tiger tooth.

It's just that this little canine tooth is really ugly, where it is made according to her tooth marks, like a flat concrete floor, which has been thrown into a few stone-like potholes all at once.

Xia Weilan couldn't help laughing with a "Puff—" and the laughter startled Lu Qianchen on the bed. He turned around, hugged a pillow in his arms, frowned, lowered his head and kissed the pillow, Nightmare said: "It's great, you're still here."

Xia Weiran burst into tears all of a sudden, looking at the two rings, she remembered his 'rabbit in the tiger's mouth', and then remembered 'wolf in love with sheep'.

Doesn't this word refer to them?
She met him, and he fell in love with her. The love was crazy, and there was a mad self-importance in his bones, and his domineering side leaked.

Being loved is a luxury of happiness, not not caring, but powerless.

Do you believe it?Love also has a balance.

Maybe there is no absolute fairness, two people who love each other will definitely give more and love more, but once the balance of love is seriously out of balance, it is like a seesaw, one person looks down and the other looks up , The distance is getting farther and farther.

He is not reconciled, in order to love her, he has paid so much, but what he got in return is that she doesn't care, but he can't help but fall into a strange circle. , the more it hurts;
But she was loved, pampered, imprisoned, and hurt, drifting with his emotions like a big wave washing sand, but she couldn't tell whether it was more love or more emotion, and finally became depressed and suffocated , carrying his pain.

Xia Weiran knew that he and she were like this.

She put the ring back into the pocket of his suit, and hung it lightly in the closet. She stood there for a while, digging at the neckline with her fingertips, wondering what was going on, so that Lu Qianchen walked from the bed She didn't notice anything behind her.

Then, her waist was pulled unconsciously, and she fell firmly into his arms.

"Miran, why don't you sleep, what are you thinking?"

The sudden hug startled Xia Weiran, and before she could struggle, she felt Lu Qianchen's head resting on her shoulder, accompanied by a somewhat worried tone of voice.

Xia Weiran turned her head, without saying a word, Lu Qianchen raised his head from her neck, smiled at her, his eyes were bright, clear and clear like a contented child.

Lu Qianchen let go of her waist, moved down slightly, bent over and hugged the little girl who had been in a daze, stepped directly onto the bed, put her under the quilt, and kissed her lips logically, very softly, without The slightest lust, pious, is as clear and transparent as the sweet spring in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)