Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Chapter 122 Pain Like a Needle Prick

"Who are you? Qinya..." Lu Qinghan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes burnt by alcohol were a little blurry looking at him.

"I'm not Qinya." Wen Xi looked at him, holding his arm with some difficulty, "Are you awake? When you wake up, you can go by yourself! Do you know how heavy you are? I have to work double overtime tonight Fee is so hard to fight! I was, I was supposed to be resting in bed right now!!"

Suddenly, her foot slipped.

"Ah——" She was about to fall on the stairs, when suddenly, an arm wrapped around her slender waist, and then turned over, Wen Xi tightly closed her eyes, the expected pain did not hit, he listened The man snorted.

She opened her eyes, and suddenly, she realized that she was pressing on the man's body. To be precise, Lu Qinghan had acted as a human shield for her once.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, this pain was nothing compared to the pain in his stomach.

He looked at the woman lying on top of him, "You are..."

The man's breath fell on the top of her hair, Wen Xi raised her eyes, and the two were very close. When he was talking, the strong smell of alcohol fell on her face, and her heart beat suddenly.

"Get up quickly."

As she spoke, she got up, helped the man up and returned to the bedroom. Although he was not very sober and smelled of alcohol, he could still walk with his legs, so Wen Xi didn't have to drag him. In the bedroom, she put him on the bed , ready to leave.

Suddenly, the man's wrist was firmly grasped and pulled forward. Wen Xi's eyes widened, and her body fell towards him. The two lips faced each other. Her eyes widened, her eyelashes trembled a little, her lips and teeth In the middle, it was the smell of alcohol on the man's body, which seemed to burn her brain through his lips, Wen Xi trembled, and got up quickly.

But the wrist was still tightly held by the man.

"Hey, let go, Lu Qinghan, let go!"

"Shu Yu..." The man suddenly shouted in a daze.

Wen Xi was taken aback.

Forget struggling.

Did he think she was Mu Shuyu, that's why he kissed her?

She bit her lip, biting it tightly, her heart felt like a needle was pricking her.

"Shu Yu, why are you here?" Lu Qinghan frowned, with cold sweat on his forehead, he grabbed the woman's slender wrist with one hand, and pressed the abdomen with the other.

After a while, Wen Xi clenched his other hand into a fist, and then said slowly, "You should have a good rest."

She jerked her hand away, turned around and strode out directly.

In the villa, Lucky ran over when he heard the sound. It was an Alaskan dog raised by Lu Qinghan.

She bent down and touched, "I'm leaving."

"Ugh-"

Wen Xi touched it again, "Okay, I really have to go."

Lucky bit her pant leg and dragged her upstairs, as if unwilling to let her go.

Wen Xi frowned. Lucky, a big dog, was almost as heavy as herself. Suddenly, she was pulled back a step and almost fell.

"Lucky! Don't make trouble!" She patted the dog on the head.

Called a car, Wen Xi wanted to get out of here as soon as possible although Wen Xi was in pain, sitting in the car, watching the passing scenery outside the car window, suddenly her eyes felt a little sore.

She is neither Qinya nor Shu Yu.

Her name is Wen Xi.

Gentle Wen, cherish cherish.

In her heart, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

After returning home, she washed her face and lay on the bed, raised her hand to touch her ear, and suddenly found that one of the earrings seemed to have fallen off.

Of the hexagram earrings that Xu Zhuoran gave her, she only has one left.

Where did you fall along the way?

Could it be, in Still Water Bay?

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