After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Lu Qian followed Aunt Wang to the guest room, where snacks, drinks, water, etc. were prepared in advance. There was even a new set of men's pajamas, a change of clothes, slippers, towels, toothbrushes, etc.

The Wen family treated guests well and made them feel at home. It would be better if he could sleep in Wen Qing's room.

Aunt Wang told Lu Qi'an not to call her again if anything happened, and then went back to rest.

Lu Qian expressed his gratitude again and again. After a simple wash and change of clothes, he lay in bed unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He hadn't spent the night in such a comfortable environment for a long time, and he was still not used to it.

He took out a hairpin from his pocket, put it in his hand and rubbed it back and forth with his index finger.

This is an exquisite women's hairpin, with a white lace base and a row of long and short rhinestones hanging on it, bulingbuling with a beautiful luster. One end of the hairpin is hand-sewn with a light purple satin ribbon bow and a larger heart-shaped rhinestone.

Yes, he took this hairpin from Wen Qing's dressing table when he walked out of the room. God, her things are so beautiful.

Lu Qian himself was speechless about the fact that he had become a 'thief'. He just wanted to smell her scent and fall asleep.

What's his name?

By the way - it's an illegitimate meal, he is not a clown, just Wen Qing's illegitimate meal.

He tried his best to immediately search for words in his mind that could not beautify his behavior to beautify his behavior, but this could only be counterproductive.

Many things in Wen Qing's room are very beautiful and he wants to buy them for his sister.

This idea came to his mind again. If he remembered correctly, it was the second time. The first time was when he saw Wen Qing's sandals that night. He also wanted to buy a pair for his sister.

This strong feeling forced him to believe that he really had a sister before he lost his memory.

In fact, that's exactly what happened. He did have a sister, and his sister's name was his parents' name turned upside down to save trouble - her name was Lu Anqi.

But Lu Qian couldn't remember all of this, not even his own name or identity.

That night was different from Wen Qing's unfamiliarity. He was familiar with everything, which meant that he had had such experience before, maybe he was already married.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian was a little annoyed. In addition to wandering recently, he had also become dirty and dirty inside. Now he has become a 'thief'.

He prides himself on being different from those stinky perverts who steal women's underwear. He just wants to smell her scent and fall asleep. After all, the faint smell of her body smells really good.

After comforting himself and beautifying his behavior in this way, I don't know how long it took before Lu Qian fell asleep.

In the dream, a familiar voice sounded: "Lucian - Lucian - where are you?"

In the dream, he couldn't see clearly the person opposite him, but he vaguely felt that it was his sister.

"Brother, where are you? I heard them say they have found you. We will see you in two days. You have to take care of yourself and come back unscathed."

As he spoke, he cried loudly. He felt the call of his family and felt a twinge in his heart.

Then the scene in the dream switched to the sun and the grass.

He put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder and smiled brightly.

Not far away there are two soft and waxy little girls, one is gentle and bright, wearing a white dress, the other is wearing overalls and a short-sleeved T-shirt, looking cool. Those were their twin daughters, sliding down the slide.

Their daughter smiled like a flower and called softly: "Dad, Mom——"

"Wife—"

In the dream, Lu Qian called Wen Qing affectionately, full of tenderness.

Wen Qing turned around with an indifferent look on her face.

Then Wen Qing's face suddenly twisted and deformed, and a sharp knife was inserted into his heart. Lu Qian staggered and fell backward.

"Go to hell, it was you who hurt me——"

The voice in his dream echoed in his ears, and Lu Qian suddenly sat up from the bed with a heavy breath.

It turns out that all this is a dream, all the beauty is a dream, all the fear is also a dream...