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

Close the door.

A bedroom of about 20 square meters.

Put Wen Xi on the bed.

He bowed his head and kissed her cheek softly.

Wen Xi felt that the stubble on his chin made her itchy, so she tilted her head.

"No." When she was with him, she always let go of her usual estrangement, and her voice couldn't help being soft, "No, I'm going to attend Mu Jiangde's birthday banquet tonight."

His movements were leisurely and elegant, and his slender fingers gently pinched her chin with control. At this moment, he looked dignified and dignified.But there is an ambiguous atmosphere all around, Wen Xi stared at his face, Lu Qinghan's face is really pleasing to the eye, facing such a man, even a woman has no resistance, that is, she, getting along with Lu Qinghan It's been a long time, and I'm immune to other handsome guys.

He lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her fair and delicate neck, his voice was muffled and hoarse, "Really, no...?"

Looking at his handsome and gentle face, Wen Xi couldn't help but blush a little bit, "Really."

But her voice became weaker and weaker.

Lu Qinghan raised her hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "Say it again."

Wen Xi's voice was a bit thin and muffled because her breathing was blocked, "Oh, Lu Qinghan, you—"

She wasn't finished yet.

The man's hand dragged the back of her head, sealing her lips as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

Also sealed her heart.

Wen Xi's long black hair spread out, passed through the man's slender fingers, and fell on the big silver-gray bed.

Her skin is white and crystal clear, as if carved from white jade.

There was no light on in the room, and it looked a little dark.

……

The phone rang suddenly, it was Lu Qinghan's.

He picked it up and took a look.

Frowning slightly.

After hesitating for a while, when the ringtone came to mind for the second time, he connected it.

Wen Xi also saw it, and it was Zhou Xuanran who called him.

He knew that Zhou Xuanran and Lu Qinghan knew each other a long time ago, so they could be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

But Wen Xi felt a little swollen at the moment.

Although the man didn't hide from himself, the conversation was also about entertainment.

It was probably because Zhou Xuanran valued a script and wanted to invest in filming and become a director, but the money couldn't be transferred.

Ask Lu Qinghan if he can invest.

Wen Xi sat on the side, she knelt on the bed, and lightly bit the man's ear.

Lu Qinghan put one arm around her waist.

The knuckles of the fingers crumbled.

Wen Xi got closer and heard Zhou Xuanran's voice on the part of the phone.

She suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, and also a little bit of revenge, and a kiss fell on the man's chin.

"Hiss—" the man bit his back molars.

Lu Qinghan clenched his hands hard, and looked down at Wen Xi, seeing the sly look in the woman's eyes. He said in the part about the phone, "I still have something to do, let's talk about it."

Throwing the phone aside, "Wen Xi!"

"Hmph, I'm upset that you're calling other women, okay?" Wen Xi raised her hand and tapped the bridge of the man's nose with her fingertips.