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

Wen Xi originally thought that a wealthy young master like Lu Qinghan would not be used to these home-cooked meals, but he didn't expect that the man would finish a bowl of noodles quickly with a bowl in his hand, and his appetite was even better than hers.

Wen Xi ate very politely, and ate very slowly, chewing slowly, Lu Qinghan looked at her, and suddenly remembered the red woven pendant hanging in her bedroom.

"That pendant on the wall in your bedroom, did you weave it yourself?"

"What?" Wen Xi's eyes widened, "You ever entered my bedroom?"

When a man doesn't speak, it's tantamount to acquiescing.

She said discouragedly, "You mean the red pendant? My grandmother made it up."

"Your grandma?" Lu Qinghan thought thoughtfully, "Did you live in Qingyun Town when you were young?"

Wen Xi remembered that this man seemed to have asked her this question, "My grandma's house is in Qingyun Town, and I lived there when I was a child. Later, there was an earthquake in Qingyun Town, and I returned to Beicheng."

Lu Qinghan was in a daze, could it really be Wen Xi?

In the memory, the girl named Xing Xing is her?

But, how could she become what she is now, vanity, greed... It's not at all the same as the kind and innocent look before.

Or is he, wrong?

Wen Xi didn't understand that within a day, Lu Qinghan seemed to be a different person. In the morning, he tortured himself ferociously, but in the evening, he seemed to have put away his edges and corners, appearing indifferent and gentle.

Lu Qinghan didn't leave after eating the noodles. Instead, she sat on the sofa and read a book casually, but Wen Xi, she was really sleepy.

I've been having a fever for the past few days.

She took two pills, her throat was sore, she sat on the sofa with heavy eyelids, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wen Xi fell asleep.

The head slowly slid down uncontrollably.

fell on the man's shoulders.

Lu Qinghan raised her eyes.

Wen Xi's sleeping face was extraordinarily gentle, like a deer's light sleep, the man reached out and brushed the hair from her face, this face, like Mu Shuyu...

It turned out to be somewhat similar.

He reached out and covered the upper half of the woman's face.

Suddenly there is a bit of illusion.

For the first time, Lu Qinghan had different emotions towards a woman.

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When Wen Xi woke up, she was sleeping on the bed in the bedroom, and Lu Qinghan left without knowing when.

She touched her head, and the fever had subsided.

Packed himself up and was about to go to Mu's villa to help, but was called by Ouhe to the study.

"Wen Xi, news came from the hospital that your mother's health is not very good."

"What did you say?" When she visited her mother a week ago, her mother was fine.

Ouhe took out his mobile phone, which recorded a video of Jiang Wanyan lying on the bed unconscious, with various tubes inserted into her body.

Wen Xi's heart twitched, why did it happen?

Haven't you already passed the worst time of rejection?

She looked at Ouhe, suddenly realized something, and shouted: "It's you, is it you! Did you do it!"

"Wen Xi, pay attention to your attitude! I spent money to replace her kidney, and ordered experts to treat her well. Now she has a rejection reaction, how can you blame me?"

Butler Zhang said, "That's right, Wen Xi, you don't know what's good or bad. If you don't thank Madam, you don't say anything, but you want to frame Madam instead!"

Wen Xi clenched her lips and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to see my mother, now!"