Three favorite cute wives: The bride of the strange thief is too hot

Lu Yin'er heard the sinister tone of the visitor, and knew who it was without looking.

In fact, Lu Qiansheng is close to 50 years old and can still maintain his current figure and face. He is already a handsome old man.Lu Yin'er was willing to act next to this old cow in front of Lu Chicheng because he didn't like him.

It's just that my heart belongs to me, and I can't tolerate others anymore.

Lu Qiansheng seemed to see through her mind, and walked up to her, "Your child is out of danger and is fine."

Although she didn't want to talk to him, she was still very grateful to him for bringing the news, and replied in a low voice and indifferently: "Thank you."

"Shangpinhui is already riddled with holes, and our plan will soon be realized. If you lie down for a few more days, we will take down the largest group in Huaicheng in one fell swoop."

Lu Yin'er's tears dried up, and she said in the usual indifferent tone to him: "You can do whatever you like, I just want my child back."

"Okay, okay," Lu Qiansheng was a little impatient, and repeated her words: "Your child."

The IQ of women in love is zero, Lu Qiansheng smiled wryly, Lu Yin'er really treats Qiuqiu as his own child!What a four-year dowry for others.

Back then, under Kong Yuzhen's guidance, Lu Yin'er learned to mix alcohol with drugs, and planned to bring him down.

It was at an international business conference, and he, Lu Chicheng, and Lu Yin'er were invited to attend as a combination of technology and operations. Ao Lu made a big splash at that conference and signed several big orders.After the meeting, Lu Yin'er suggested that the three of them go to have a supper to celebrate together. Although Lu Chicheng's temperament has always been cold, but at that time, due to the needs of his superiors, many things were more humane, so he went with them.

They drank a lot of wine, and when they returned to the hotel, Lu Chicheng was obviously in a bad mood and lost his mind.He didn't drink much at midnight, and with his ability to stay drunk after a thousand drinks, this amount of alcohol shouldn't bother him.After sending Lu Yin'er back to his room, Lu Qiansheng went to see him in Lu Chicheng's room.

Lu Chicheng realized that there was something abnormal in the wine he drank tonight, and was about to enter the shower room to take a shower when Lu Qiansheng came in.There were only the three of them drinking, and he knew it must be another conspiracy between him and Lu Yin'er. Lu Chicheng grabbed Lu Qiansheng's collar and slammed his head on Lu Qiansheng's forehead when his body was burning hot. After waking up, Lu Qiansheng was also knocked unconscious.

Lu Chicheng stepped out of the room and went straight to the swimming pool on the top floor of the hotel.After taking a shower, Lu Yin'er sprayed herself with high-end perfume to make a fragrant bun, and entered Lu Chicheng's room.

Without turning on the light, through the moonlight coming in from the window sill, she saw a slender man lying on the sofa, that was the person she had been thinking about day and night.

She was still smelling of alcohol, and the hand that was swimming on the man's body was very restless. She clung to it coquettishly, but was suddenly grabbed by his big hand and pressed down hard.

Women are not an attractive thing to Lu Qiansheng, but after eating that time, he subconsciously cared a lot for this non-blood relationship niece, especially after knowing that she was pregnant.

Lu Qiansheng knew that Lu Chicheng was determined to do things, and the woman he didn't like would definitely not let her get her hands on him easily, otherwise Lu Yin'er wouldn't need to use dirty tricks.Calculated based on the time of pregnancy, the child in Lu Yin'er's womb was undoubtedly his.

Soon after Qiuqiu was carried out of Lu Yiner's delivery room, Lu Qiansheng went for a paternity test and found that the child was not his own.Either he made a wrong assessment and the child actually belongs to Lu Chicheng, or... he just got dropped.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with me!Lu Qiansheng sighed and laughed, he seemed to have cared too much about this woman and the fetus in her stomach during that time.

Lin Yifan recuperated in the private clinic for a whole day, and almost fell into a coma. She seemed to have had a long dream, but when she woke up, she couldn't remember anything.If she hadn't lost too much blood and was tired, she must have slept poorly based on her state during this time.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar him sitting on the desk in front of the bed and typing on the computer. The feeling that he was there was still very good!
Lu Chicheng stared at the screen, his fair and slender fingers were small but fast, playing the piano flexibly on the keyboard, his back straight, his appearance and expression were breathtakingly beautiful.

Lin Yifan quietly took out a piece of A4 paper from the stack of A[-] papers on the bedside, removed the amber hidden in his hair, and quickly traced his outline on it.

"What are you doing?" Hearing the sound, Lu Chicheng turned his face and gave her a soft look, his voice whispered.

Lin Yifan saw that he had noticed him, raised the paper to cover the lower half of his face, and shook his head lightly: "It's nothing!"

She still held the amber between her right fingers, Lu Chicheng leaned over, took it away from her fingers, and looked at it for a while, "I kept seeing that you were wearing it on your head, it turned out to be a paintbrush."

"You know I'm painting?" Lin Yifan blinked his eyes.

Lu Chicheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled, Lin Yifan felt his heart was about to jump out.This man... is really a monster.

"Draw." He stroked her fluffy bangs with his big hand, and continued to sit back on the workbench.

Lin Yifan managed to regain his breath, collected his mind, picked up the pen and began to draw slowly on the paper.

During the dozen or so hours that Lin Yifan slept, Lu Chicheng didn't close his eyes. In order to give her more peaceful afternoons like this, he had to deal with a lot of troublesome things.Chang Deyu can even do murder, and he is not afraid of ruining Shangpinhui or even Aolu. Lu Chicheng has been arranging work all day and night.

Within an hour, Lin Yifan had finished drawing.Looking at his true self, he smiled with satisfaction.

Lu Chicheng noticed that the little woman beside him was determined to win, so he put down the work at hand and sat down, taking the portrait in her hand to look at.

The people in the paintings are lifelike, as if they really have life.

Four years ago, after Seth disappeared from Kunlun Manor, he found a large and exquisitely decorated box in her room, and when he opened it to see the portrait of him and Seth together, he was shocked!
He only thought that she only knew how to draw children's cartoons, and randomly drew on oranges, but he didn't know that she had such a good drawing talent.What's more, during the days when he thought she had no feelings for him, she poured all her thoughts into the painting.

Some people don't say it because they think too much.

He spends so little time with her, and there is not a single photo of the two of them together. If his appearance is not deeply imprinted in his mind, how can he draw it?

Lin Yifan saw that Lu Chicheng's expression was astonishingly gloomy, and the complacency on his face disappeared, so he asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chicheng came back to his senses, withdrew the lost light in his eyes, looked at her tenderly, slightly curled his lips, and his handsome face slowly approached her.

His eyes were covered with a blurred light, his eyelashes were about to get close to hers, and a predictable kiss was about to fall.

"Heck!" Lin Yifan burped suddenly, his face flushed red.

"I..." She faltered, feeling melancholy.

"You're hungry." Lu Chicheng answered her words calmly.

As if there was a step down, Lin Yifan nodded in agreement: "Yeah! That's it!"

Fang Xiao quickly brought matsutake chicken soup over, and Lu Chicheng had already prepared the time for her to wake up, and asked someone to make soup for preparation.

Lin Yifan was rarely hungry, and when he was hungry, he ate deliciously.Hululu drank the soup in the big spoon, raised his eyelids and saw Fang Xiao staring at him obsessively.

Lin Yifan wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

Fang Xiao quickly shook her head: "No, no! Do you want more, Young Madam? I'll scoop it up for you!"

After Fang Xiao finished speaking, she didn't listen to Lin Yifan's refusal, and turned around to scoop up the soup again.Just now she was in a trance, all she could think about was Lin Yifan and Miss Catherine.She has been with Thurse for a year, and Lin Yifan for more than a year, and she often feels that the expressions and gestures of the two are exactly the same.

Not long before Seth's return, Fang Xiao also saw the tear mole in the corner of Lin Yifan's eyes that had inadvertently recovered, and thought she was Sese herself.

How can there be such a similar person in this world!

"Fang Xiao," Lin Yifan called her suddenly, "Don't call me Young Madam from now on, I'm not used to it."

"Young Madam is originally Young Madam, everyone calls it that, so I should too!"

Lin Yifan was dissatisfied, and took her hand: "Others can, but you can't."

"Then what shall I call you?"

"Just call me sister!"

"Sister... sister?" Fang Xiao hesitated.

"I'm only four years older than you, why don't you think I'm not worthy of this title?" Lin Yifan scoffed.

Fang Xiao looked at Lu Chicheng, there was no expression on his face, he just nodded slightly, Fang Xiao looked back at Lin Yifan, "Sister!"

"That's right! Go and get busy with your work!" Lin Yifan said happily, after staying in Luzhuang for so long, she has already regarded Fang Xiao as a family member, before hearing "Miss Miss", she thought it was acceptable, but now she has become "Young Madam". , No matter how you hear it, how unfamiliar!

After drinking the soup, Lu Chicheng sat next to Lin Yifan on the big hospital bed, and picked up the portrait she drew just now, "You haven't told me yet, when did you start learning to draw?"

"Well, you don't need to learn it, you will be able to paint and paint."

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The winter afternoon sun poured into the window sill, and the bed was made even warmer by the sun. The two hugged each other on the bed, Lu Chicheng chatted with Lin Yifan, like a couple on a first date, getting to know her little by little.

Lu Chicheng knew that Lin Yifan's physical condition was not good recently, the doctor ordered some things to pay attention to in daily care, and Lu Chicheng took her home.Lin Yifan objected at first, and he could still accompany Qiuqiu during his private consultation, but Lu Chicheng resolutely refused.

"You stay at home, and I will take you to see Qiuqiu when you are well. How can you take care of your children if you can't take care of yourself?"

Unable to resist Lu Chicheng, Lin Yifan was taken away.Lu Chicheng settled her home and went to the company late at night.Lin Yifan didn't say anything, but guessed something.

Now the hot Aolu Monk Pinhui is in peril, surrounded by wolves, tigers and beasts staring at her. It would be nice to be able to separate herself from Lu Chicheng's affairs. How can she care about her?
But right now, taking care of himself is indeed the best help for him, Lin Yifan didn't have the strength to think too much, and fell asleep after tossing and turning.

On her window sill, a black figure was buried deep. When the wind was blowing, she quietly pried open the high-end custom-made window lock and slipped in without a sound.