Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

"Well, I'm just going to deal with those good friends who are asking me to go. You can take advantage of the opportunity to make up and have a rest for a while. Go," Zhao Ziqian said thoughtfully, afraid of being tired.

Wen Qian was very gentle and considerate to Zhao Ziqian at this time. "Brother Ziqian, don't worry. Don't let them fill you with wine, you know?"

Zhao Ziqian kissed her and let go.

Wen Qian was patient enough to walk into the rest door. As soon as the door was closed, the smile on her face immediately collapsed.

"You go out. I'm too tired to toast!"

Wen Qian sent out the makeup artist who followed her into the lounge. He lay on his back on the sofa and kicked away his high-heeled shoes angrily.

I'm so tired. What a bullshit engagement banquet!

In order to stand side by side with Zhao Ziqian in front of the Zhao family and show her graceful posture, she chose a pair of ten centimeter high heels. There were thin belts around her ankles. As a result, in order to show her slender legs, she walked in a big circle, and those thin belts broke her skin.

Wen Qian sat on the sofa, put his suffering feet on the tea table, looked at the strangled marks on his legs and the red marks of broken skin, and was angry and upset.

She drank a lot of wine, but she didn't even drink a mouthful of water. She just took a bottle of drink on the table and sprayed it.

She's really unlucky recently. It seems that Mercury is retrograde and chokes when she drinks. Why is she so unlucky?

Someone must be behind her.

The videos she fawns on Lu Yeqing can only be seen inside Dihua Haoting. Lu Yeqing can't release these things and deliberately frame her.

Thinking of Lu Ye Qing, Wen Qian's heart was as sour as being stuffed with a whole lemon.

She is going to marry Lu Yeqing, but now she is engaged to Zhao Ziqian... How did this happen? God is so unfair. Only Lu Yeqing is worthy of her. She wants to be Mrs. Lu Shao!

Wen Qian's eyes were choked by himself. He coughed for a while before he passed his breath. Dong Dong! The door was suddenly knocked several times. These sounds came so suddenly that Wen was startled.

"Come in!" she put her hand over her chest. Thought it was the makeup artist knocking at the door, he shouted angrily.

There was no sound at the door and no one came in. Warm and shallow Qi did not come out, Teng stood up, stepped on high heels, and went to open the door.

The door was empty. Wen Qian didn't start. Just about to get angry, she saw a slender figure smoking on the wall on her right hand. Half of her body was leaning sideways with her back to the light, with a melancholy posture. She raised her eyes slightly, raised her jaw and spit out a smoke ring.

Wen Qian immediately settled down.

Lu Yeqing half squinted at her eyelashes, and no one ignored them. She exuded a noble and cold breath all over her body. Even the action of smoking took an inaccessible hegemony.

"Lu Yeqing?"

Wen qianleng was in place. I can't believe he will see Lu Yeqing in this place.

Lu Yeqing didn't seem to hear her voice. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the smoke in the void, rising in front of him. With the light of the fire, a faint smoke shrouded him.

The warm heart beat wildly with the stars on the smoke in his hand.

Handsome crying provokes... As long as the man stands there, doesn't say or do anything, and his cold and alienated eyes can reverse her mind and make all women crazy and scream for him.

Lu Yeqing, it's really Lu Yeqing. For her, she is always an elusive male god. Unexpectedly, she is so close to her at this time, less than one meter away.

Wen Qian seemed to be dominated by a deadly attraction and moved involuntarily towards Lu Yeqing.

When she took two steps and got closer to Lu Yeqing, Lu Yeqing turned his eyes and looked at her.

Wen Qian was swept by his eyes, and immediately stepped back like radiation. He didn't dare to continue to approach.

When she was in the imperial court, she couldn't help but want to get close to Lu Yeqing, but he was very cold to her. He didn't like someone to get close to him. If he was too close, he would get angry. If she faced Lu Yeqing's anger again, just thinking about her would be a little timid.

Wen Qian shouted, "brother-in-law?"

Lu Yeqing didn't answer, stared at her, turned his eyes away, faintly spit out a circle of eyes, raised a cool and thin angle at the corner of his lips, and spit out a sentence with the circle of eyes, "I thought... What you said before was true..."

An atomic bomb exploded in Wen Qian's mind, turning up a huge mushroom cloud, and the whole brain was dizzy.

Her brain was gone and destroyed, leaving only Lu Yeqing in front of her.

Lu Yeqing looked at her again. In his eyes, he seemed to blame, disappointed, deep and boundless, unclear and addictive.

Why did he look disappointed?

He stood in front of her, looked at her and said to her that he thought what she said was true. Does that mean he actually liked her?

Lu Yeqing liked her because she said she liked him. He knew it in his heart. It was only when there was Wenning's little bitch in the Lu family that he refused with that attitude. He still remembered her.

It is Lu Yeqing who likes her that will be disappointed because of her engagement. It must be!

Wen Jianjian saw that he turned around as if he wanted to leave after disappointment, and immediately caught up with him, "Lu Yeqing, don't go! Listen to me, everything I said to you is true! I like you, and the person I like most is you!"

Lu Yeqing glanced at Wen Qian coldly and swept his hand that almost touched his sleeve. Wen Qian immediately took it back.

Wen Qian explained anxiously, "Lu Yeqing, believe me, I'm really full of you! I don't want to get engaged. I don't like Zhao Ziqian. My mother forced me to agree."

"Ah!" Lu Yeqing snorted coldly.

"I am very annoyed with Zhao Ziqian and the Zhao family. He has been pestering me. I want to get rid of him, but my mother forced me to marry him."

"How can Zhao Ziqian compare with you? He can't even compare with the mud at the bottom of your feet. The Zhao family are all a group of snobs. They made me promise to be engaged to Zhao Ziqian by despicable means. I hate him and their family even more!

Wen Qian is as anxious as the hot pot ant. She is in a panic. She can say how to slander the Zhao family and Zhao Ziqian as long as she can make Lu Yeqing no longer misunderstand that she likes Zhao Ziqian.

Lu Yeqing didn't seem to care what she said at all. Standing there was still a cold and ruthless attitude.

Wen Qian confessed to him affectionately: "Lu Yeqing, I only like you and want to marry you! I don't want to marry Zhao Ziqian's useless waste. I'll throw this broken ring now. I will never betray my love for you. Go to hell with Zhao Ziqian!"