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

That night, Lu Qinghan didn't sleep.

The next morning, Wen Xi woke up with a splitting headache.

She sat up with her arms propped up a little weakly, and raised her hands to rub her temples.

Did she drink so much last night?

It's really uncomfortable and my head is about to explode.

Wen Xi raised her hand to stroke her neck, moved a bit, and after she saw clearly, she realized that this was not her bedroom.

The woman lifted the quilt and looked at the smoky gray sheets and quilts, which were completely different from her own light pink. Here is...

A familiar atmosphere enveloped her.

Lu Qinghan, this is Lu Qinghan's bedroom.

Why did she drink too much and came to his bedroom?

Wen Xi turned her face sideways, staring at the man lying next to her with wide eyes, she was stunned.

After confirming that he was still sleeping, Wen Xi relaxed and took a deep breath.

After watching him fall asleep, this extremely familiar face is not as indifferent and cold as usual.

Wen Xi took a few more glances greedily with nostalgia, she was afraid that when he woke up, he would return to that cold look.

She suddenly remembered something. This man clearly said that she was not allowed to come to the third floor, and she didn't know what happened to her last night.

When she turned her head, Wen Xi happened to see that her mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, and there was also a handbag of her own.

Picking up the phone, Wen Xi focused on the man's face and took a photo.

Unexpectedly, the 'click' sound of taking pictures was extremely loud in the quiet bedroom.

At this moment, Lu Qinghan opened his eyes.

The man's pupils were a little hazy, but after a few seconds, his vision became clear.

Wen Xi's eyes widened. What was embarrassing was that she was holding a mobile phone... secretly taking pictures!

And it was a candid shot that was discovered!

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Wen Xi put away her phone and got out of bed quickly, "I, I drank too much last night. I'm sorry."

Lu Qinghan sat up, and the quilt slipped off the man.

The charming abdominal muscles and shark lines are exposed.

He looked at her, "You know, you drank too much last night."

He slept very late last night and couldn't sleep.

Light sleep all the time.

He woke up when he heard the sound of her turning over.

And Wen Xi, this woman, looks gentle, but actually...

The quilt slipped off several times a night.

He raised his hand to press between his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked in front of Wen Xi.

Wen Xi backed away subconsciously, he leaned very close, his tall nose seemed to be able to poke her, the distance between them was less than five centimeters, when Lu Qinghan spoke, his breath sprayed on her face.

"You drank too much last night and went home drunk. Sister Xu couldn't hold you, so I had to carry you up. You couldn't get off of me, and you yelled and lay on the ground like a puddle of mud .”

Wen Xi's face was hot for a while.

The man didn't say a word, she felt extremely hot.

"I... I'm sorry, I drank too much, next time, I promise next time..."

"Wen Xi, you are my wife. Even if I don't remember you for the time being, you are also my wife. I, Lu Qinghan, are married. From now on, except when you are filming, you need to notify me in advance if you come home after 10 o'clock in the evening... ...Notify Sister Xu! In the same way, me too."

Wen Xi pursed her lips, "Okay."

The man's head lowered a bit.

Wen Xi's eyelashes fluttered and she held her breath.

Lu Qinghan raised her face and smiled uncontrollably, "Are you nervous?"