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

Lu Qinghan called Wen Xi.

At that time Wen Xi had already fallen asleep.

She opened her eyes vaguely and fumbled for the phone. When she saw the caller ID on it, she was stunned. The woman sat up and looked at the caller ID. The tip touched the phone screen and it was connected.

The woman's voice was hoarse, "Hello."

At the other end was a man's voice, "I will let Donglan handle the things on the Internet, don't take it to heart, and your follow-up resources will not be affected."

The corner of the woman's lips smiled, and the smile was a bit bitter. Is he calling himself at this point to say this?

Wen Xi didn't make a sound, she didn't know what to say, did Lu Qinghan believe that the photo was her?

At the other end, the man didn't make a sound either.

Wen Xi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, she clenched her fingers tightly and took a deep breath.

Each other's breathing can be heard.

But neither of them hung up the phone.

Wen Xi glanced at the time, it was half past in the morning, she said, "Lu Qinghan, did you call me just to talk about this?"

Lu Qinghan, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

After the man finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

Called by a woman.

"Lu Qinghan." She called his name, feeling a little helpless and confused, "You also believe that the person in the photo is me?"

At the other end, the man was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his knuckles were tense, and he didn't answer immediately. His eyes became dark and obviously dimmed. In these photos, he took a picture a year ago. I've seen it before, and I was very angry at the time, and it wasn't the first time this woman was with me.

He hates this kind of woman who is not clean and self-sufficient, her private life is chaotic, and she is greedy for vanity.

But, at this moment.

Lu Qinghan said, "Yes or no, to me, it has no other relationship. Wen Xi, yes or no, I will not let you leave me."

What he likes is Wen Xi, the past, let the past pass.

He didn't want to feel distrust of Wen Xi because of the past in the photos.

However, these photo materials, he had already ordered someone to destroy them, how could they suddenly appear now.

Obviously, someone did it on purpose.

"No!" On the other end, Wen Xi appraised and said, "Lu Qinghan, the woman in the photo is not me! It's Mu Shuyu!"

The man was startled, his pupils sank suddenly.

He stood up and firmly supported the guardrail with one hand. The man looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling and mysterious black night.

His fingers tightly pinched the metal guardrail.

It was as if a white light exploded in my mind.

"What did you say?"

The woman in the photo is Mu Shuyu, how could that be?

Wen Xi appraised and said, "It's her. I'm not wrong. I know you don't believe me, and I don't want to say more. I have evidence, but are you willing to see it? Lu Qinghan, ask yourself, are you willing to believe the truth in the photo?" Is your woman me, or Mu Shuyu?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

"Wen Xi, you are tired, go rest."

hang up the phone.

Wen Xi hugged herself, hid in the corner, and cried silently.

A line of tears slipped from the corner of the eye.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

She knew that Lu Qinghan would not believe her.

He couldn't even believe that the woman in the photo was Mu Shuyu.

No one would believe the words of a maid from humble origins.

Lu Qinghan is a man who is only obsessed with his body, and Mu Shuyu is his fiancée, no matter how bad he is, he will protect her, because this is the reputation of the Lu family, if it is rumored that the Lu family wants to have a private life When a chaotic woman gets engaged, what she loses is Lu's stock and the face of the Lu family.

So, even if she said it, that woman was Mu Shuyu.

Lu Qinghan would not believe herself either.