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

Wen Xi avoided his gaze, "I, I'm here to find some clothes, where are my clothes from last night?"

"The clothes are torn and I can't wear them." He picked up the towel and wiped the water droplets on his short hair.

Wen Xi's back was leaning against the window cabinet, and the coolness of the glass behind her made her react, her face was flushed, "Thank you."

"Thank me for what? Empty talk, it's better to have something practical." He looked at the woman's pretty face, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth.

Wen Xi's pupils flickered, "Can I borrow one of your clothes?"

……

Five minutes later, Wen Xi changed into a black sportswear. The men's clothes are very wide and big, but the sportswear has this Korean version of loose style. Except that the trousers are a bit long, it is also suitable for her. .

Wen Xi was about to leave when she suddenly heard a man's voice from behind, "I'm hungry, let's cook."

She was taken aback?

Turn around and look at the back of the man walking towards the study, cook, let her cook? ?

Wen Xi went downstairs and found that there was no servant in the big villa of [-] square meters.

Although Lu Qinghan said before, let yourself go away, the relationship between the two is almost suffocated, she doesn't know how to face this man, she doesn't know how to get along with him, she has her secrets in her heart, and Zeng girl's The original intention sprouted.

More pressure on life.

But at this moment, since he saved himself, wouldn't it be good for her to leave like this.

The woman went downstairs and into the kitchen.

Everything here is very clean, and all the kitchen utensils seem to be new and unopened.

She opened the refrigerator, but it was full.

Everything you need is available.

Wen Xi washed her fingers and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Steamed hairy crabs, crispy fried green bamboo shoots, boiled a soup, and made mushroom meatloaf.

Don't say two people can eat it, four people can't finish it.

It was an hour after she finished her work.

Wen Xi placed the food on the dining table, glanced at the time, she went upstairs, Lu Qinghan should be in the study, she stood at the door of the study, and knocked lightly on the door.

There is no response inside.

Wen Xi pushed the door open and walked in. The man lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and the breeze blew in, messing up the beige screens.

She bent down and looked at the sleeping man.

Lu Qinghan had a good-looking face, with a handsome and perfect jawline, a straight nose bridge, and deep eyebrows. This face, with almost no flaws, was enough to make those famous ladies in the North City fall in love with her.

When he fell asleep, he lost his usual indifferent expression.

more tender.

Wen Xi took a blanket and covered him.

There she was, looking at him.

Time seems to be quiet and beautiful for a moment.

Lu Qinghan had a dream.

In the dream, there was a faint sweet cherry fragrance, as if he was right beside him, and with this light fragrance, he slept peacefully.

A cell phone rang.

Wen Xi looked at the coffee table, the man's cell phone was vibrating.

The words 'Mu Shuyu' are displayed on it.

Her pupils narrowed slightly.

Lu Qinghan opened his eyes, the man sat up, and when he raised his eyes, he met Wen Xi's pupils, Wen Xi stammered, "I... the meal is ready."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, "Yes."

He looked at the mobile phone on the table, took it over, and connected it.

It seems that there is no taboo against Wen Xi.

Wen Xi was about to leave, perhaps because the air was too quiet, she actually heard the voice on the other end of the phone.

Mu Shuyu was acting coquettishly, "Qing Han, my feet hurt so much."