Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Lu Hanting did not leave, but stayed in the president's office. He sat in the black leather chair and began to smoke. The smoke obscured his handsome face. Only vaguely, could you see that his frown became a character of "Chuan". The scarlet ash fell from his fingertips, overflowing with a layer of anger.

I don't know how long after that, a light cry came from the rest room inside, "ah!"

Lu Hanting was stunned and quickly threw the cigarette butt of his fingertip into the ashtray. He pulled out his long leg and pushed open the door of the rest room. "What's the matter?"

Xia Xiwan has cried enough. Now her eyes are red, her nose is red, and her slender feather is covered with tears. She has put on her clothes and got down from the toilet, but her limbs have been numb for a long time, and she almost fell when she landed.

Xia Xiwan raised eyes to see the man by the door, his voice was stuffy, "why didn't you go?"

Lu Hanting didn't expect that she was willing to talk to herself. She didn't like him any more. Didn't she hate him?

Lu Han Ting's voice was hoarse, "you are here, I don't want to go, I dare not go, always feel I'm afraid I'll go, you'll go too. Later I can't find them. "

Xia Xiwan snorted. At this time, she felt her eyes black and her delicate body poured directly onto the carpet.

Lu Hanting's pupil shrank, and he was almost ready to crack. He stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, "Xia Xiwan! Xia Xiwan, what's wrong with you

Xia Xiwan opened his eyes, Lu Hanting's handsome facial features magnified in her sight. Now his face is full of tension and worry, as well as deep remorse and guilt.

"I've said that I'm not feeling well today. Don't you believe it," Xia Xiwan handed the wound of his finger to his eyes. "In the Research Institute, my finger was accidentally cut and shed a lot of blood, which made me feel dizzy. Lu Zixian just helped me for a moment and was just seen by you. Mr. Lu, can you believe me once?"

Lu Hanting looked at her pale face. He should have noticed something wrong with her face in the research institute just now, but he was dizzy with jealousy. He didn't find her hurt.

Now he brought her back and tortured her.

"I believe it, I believe it," Lu said, holding her little hand on her lips and kissing it disorderly and forcefully. "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm always like this. I hate this kind of myself."

Xia Xiwan looked at the corner of his red eyes, put out a small hand around his neck, "I'm still a little dizzy, you carry me to bed, I'll have a rest."

Lu Hanting quickly picked her up and sent her to the soft big bed.

He took out the medicine box, knelt on one knee beside the bed and began to help her with the wound on her finger.

He looked very attentive, gentle and afraid of hurting her. After finishing the wound of his finger, he applied medicine to her wrist. He carefully and lovingly dealt with the places which were red by him.

He got up, took the broom and began to clean up the mess.

Xia Xiwan looks at him, the wound on his big hand has not been treated, but the blood has coagulated into a block. Soon he squats down and picks up the pill he discarded, puts it in his mouth in silence and swallows it down.

Xia Xiwan suddenly felt that there was a big hand tightly grasping her atrium, which made her ache.

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