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

Mu family.

Ouhe has been waiting for Wen Xi since he came back from the hospital, and he was a little dissatisfied when he came back so late, "It takes so long to have a meal?"

Wen Xi didn't dare to say that she didn't have an appointment with Lu Qinghan at all, so she explained in a low voice, "It's raining outside, so there was a delay."

"Well, you little bitch, you still dare to talk back!" Ou Hoben was holding back his anger, and he was even more angry when he heard her justify, he directly picked up the porcelain cup on the coffee table and threw it at her.

The white porcelain cup flew straight towards Wen Xi's face, and she had no time to react.

Wen Xi closed her eyes subconsciously, but there was no expected pain.

She only realized that a figure flashed past, standing firmly in front of her, with a pair of slender and powerful fingers, nimbly grasping the white porcelain cup.

In Wen Xi's breath, there was the familiar smell of rain mixed with the faint scent of tobacco in the carriage just now.

She opened her eyes, and looked at Lu Qinghan who was going back and forth in front of her with some astonishment.

It wasn't just her who was surprised, Ouhe stood up directly, "Ah, ah, Lu... Qinghan."

Although Lu Qinghan was his future son-in-law, Ouhe felt a little terrified by the prominent family background of the Lu family and his cold expression.

Ouhe was angry and startled, did Lu Qinghan send Wen Xi back?Why didn't this little bitch just say that!

"I don't know how to say something when Qing Han is here, Shu..."

"Ma'am!" Wen Xi called out quickly, interrupting the word "Shu Yu" that Ouhe was about to say, and it would be over if she really called out.

"Ma'am, it was raining heavily when I came back this afternoon. I happened to meet Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu was going to visit Mr. and Mrs. Lu. He knew that I was a servant of the Mu family, so he sent me back by the way."

Ouhe's back was covered with cold sweat, "I see... why don't you hurry up and pour tea for Qing Han!"

"Yes, I'll go right away." Wen Xi nodded, went to the kitchen and ordered others to pour a cup of tea, and fled back home through the back door.

When the door was closed, her back was pressed against the door, her breathing fluctuated, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, and her mind was full of the scene where Lu Qinghan blocked the cup for her just now.

This is not the first time she has encountered this kind of thing in Mu's house, and beating and scolding are already commonplace.

But it was the first time someone stood in front of her...

in the living room.

Lu Qinghan put the white porcelain cup that had just been blocked on the coffee table heavily. Ouhe couldn't figure out his temper, but she knew very well that the scene just now had annoyed him.

This man, even if he just sits there and doesn't speak, his whole body always has an aura of looking down on the world, which makes people inexplicably a little scared.

After adjusting his mood, Ouhe tentatively said: "I'm sorry, Qinghan, I just showed you a joke. Wen Xi came back so late, I was also worried that I lost my sense of proportion."

"Mrs. Mu really has a kind heart, even a servant cares so much." Lu Qinghan said in a neutral tone.

Ouhe's face turned pale slightly, and he could hear the sarcasm in his words, but he pretended not to understand and smiled and said: "Of course, even though Wen Xi is a servant, I watched him grow up anyway. Besides, Shu Yu She is about the same age as her, and has always taken care of Wen Xi as her younger sister."

Hearing this, Lu Qing's indifferent face was full of secrets, remembering that he still had a fiancée, and seeing how much he cared about Wen Xi, he felt irritated for a while.

He straightened his sleeves, got up suddenly and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode away, not even giving Ouhe a chance to keep him.

It wasn't until the black Bentley completely disappeared into the rainy night that the false smile on Ouhe's face subsided.

Steward Zhang stood behind her and took the opportunity to complain, "Ma'am, Mr. Lu was going to invite Miss to dinner tonight, but Wen Xi didn't go to the appointment as Miss, and now it's not easy for Mr. Lu to send her back! "

Ouhe snorted coldly, "This little slut, like her lowly mother, superficially rejected Lu Qinghan instead of Shu Yu, but secretly wanted to seduce him! You bastard!"

She better restrain herself a little, otherwise she will definitely want her to look good!