Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

Lu Xingjian didn't say anything, but Qiu Yun interrupted him with a smile.

"How can you say that? Miss Song is also the daughter of a group. Miss Song has learned more skills when she returns from abroad!"

Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun sang in unison, which made song Kuaiqi's face green and white, but he didn't dare to vent. After a long silence, he stood up.

"Well, brother Lu, I thought for a moment. I seem to have something else to do. I came to accompany my brother in India. He told me to go back early. I won't bother you. I'll go first!"

"Wait, Miss Song!"

Qiu Yun refuses to let go and stops song kuoqi. The girl always plays a powerful role in front of her. Even if she married Lu Xingjian because of cooperation, she is not allowed to come to trouble three or four times.

"Come on, this is for Miss Song!"

With that, Qiuyun handed song Qiqi a cup of tea in his hand.

"What does that mean?"

Song Kuiqi looked at Qiu Yun suspiciously.

"During my time in Mumbai, I was really bored. Usually, in addition to going to tourist attractions to play, that is, staying in the hotel to see those funny short videos. I think Miss Song will like this gift, and just after dinner, it should be regarded as moistening her throat!"

Song Kuaiqi doesn't understand what this means, but when she sees Lu Xingjian staring at herself, song Kuaiqi can't refuse. She takes the tea in Qiu Yun's hand and drinks it up, and then leaves the elegant hall in embarrassment.

After Qiuyun came back and sat down, Lu Xingjian was really curious, so she attached it to Qiuyun's ear and asked.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, eat!"

Qiu Yun pretended that nothing had happened and continued to have a big meal. I'm a little curious.

Yu Jinghao came to India, but it was a coincidence that he came with song Qiqi?

Thinking of this, Qiu Yun looked up and smiled at Yu Jing. Yu Jing had some illusions, as if he saw the murderous spirit in Qiu Yun's eyes, and unconsciously shrank.

Song Pengqi left, and he has completed more than half of his task. After all, he brought her here. Yu Jinghao spent a lot of effort to find out from Bai Ruijie about Lu Xing's hotel and itinerary.

However, Qiu Yun beat her down, but it's good enough to bring her here. If you don't have the ability, you can't blame yourself.

Song Qiqi went out of the hotel, but she didn't know where to go. This time she came to find Lu Xingjian. She wanted to surprise him and play with him in India for a few days.

But Qiu Yun was so hateful that she threw herself out in a few words, and Lu Xingjian didn't help herself at all.

After standing at the door for a long time, song Qiqi decided to go home and took a taxi to the airport. She was bored in the car. She suddenly remembered the cup of tea that Qiuyun sent her.

Song Jiqi checked the Internet, but she saw some vulgar content. The woman actually said she was green tea!

Song kuoqi, who knew later, was very angry and had no intention of returning home.

"It's impossible to go back, master. Go to the best hotel in Mumbai!"

Song kuoqi decides to stay. In the next days in India, since she plays with herself like this, she is not easy to bully. No one can feel better every day. Even if Lu Xingjian helps her, what can happen? She Qiuyun is always just a little person!

Song kuoqi, who lives in the hotel, has some bad ideas. The experience of studying abroad in recent years is not in vain. What kind of scenes have not been seen at home and abroad and can't be cleaned up as usual. Can't it be a Qiuyun?

On the other side, Qiu Yun and her family went back to the hotel after dinner.

"Why, are you jealous today?"

"Jealous? There are so many warblers around President Lu Da. If I were so jealous, wouldn't the vinegar jar be overturned? But when I eat, I don't like people making noise in my ears. Her voice is too loud. President Lu would better go back to have a rest earlier, and I'm a little fed up!"

With that, he looked like he was going out.

"Where are you going?"

"Take a walk and eat!"

"What time is it? What's the next step? It's not domestic. You want to go out for a walk on the streets of Mumbai? Are you tired of living?"

"President Lu said a lot today!"

Qiu Yun ignored Lu Xingjian, but gave up the idea of going out. He just forgot that he was still in Mumbai.

Seeing that Qiu Yun took off his sports shoes, Lu Xing Jian was relieved and stopped asking questions.

"Why are you here?"

When Wen Shengnan heard the sound of the password lock, she knew that Qiu Yun was coming. She was still carrying her computer bag in her hand.

"Check things!"

There was no superfluous words. Qiu Yun put down his computer bag and began to check his guess. There must be something wrong with the teahouse he went into during the day, but there was no clue. Qiu Yun planned to look for relevant clues first.

When Lu Xing Jane knocked at the door at more than ten o'clock, Qiu Yun had fallen asleep on the table. Wen Shengnan opened the door for Lu Xing Jane.

The figure was still the same thin. Lu Xingjian also worked late into the night. Qiu Yun slept like this and fell on another table.

"Excuse me, I'll take her away!"

Wen Shengnan looks at Lu Xingjian and hugs Qiu Yun. She helps open the door. When their figure completely disappears in front of her room, Wen Shengnan goes back to clean up Qiu Yun's computer and has a rest.

"Thirsty, so thirsty!"

Lu Xingjian put Qiu Yun on the bed, but she heard what she was talking about!

"What?"

"So thirsty!"

After hearing what Qiuyun said, Lu Xingjian went to the living room, poured a glass of water, went into the bedroom, helped Qiuyun up with one hand and fed Qiuyun water with the other hand.

"I'll do it myself!"

Qiu Yun opened his eyes from his sleep, frowned, looked at Lu Xingjian, held out his hand, took the water cup from Lu Xingjian and drank it.

It seems that she is really thirsty. A large cup of water has gone down her belly. Qiu Yun gets up and goes to the living room to take a drink. After drinking the water, she doesn't go to wash. She wanders all day during the day. She is really tired. When Lu Xingjian comes out to see it again, Qiu Yun has fallen asleep in the sofa.

Qiuyun slept peacefully. She didn't talk as much as she did last time. Lu Xingjian looked at her.

Qiu Yun's face was full of fatigue, his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and there was nothing on his body to keep warm. It seemed that the wind outside the window blew in a little. Qiu Yun felt a little cold and shrunk.