Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 17 Mr. Lu, please respect yourself

"Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad!"

"From the day your mother sued me to court, the three of you, mother and daughter, have been separated from each other."

"Now she still has the face to ask you to come and ask me for money?"

"Go back and tell her, let alone hospitalization, even if she dies, I won't pay for the coffin."

His driver came, he put his arms around the woman's waist, and got into his luxury car.

The woman stepped on her high heels, turned her head and glanced at Xia Weiran who was kneeling in the puddle, took out a two-dollar coin from her pocket, and threw it on the ground in a gesture of a virgin.

She said: "It's so pitiful, Auntie will give you two yuan, go home by car!"

Then, he got into the luxury car and drove off.

Holding the two yuan in her hand, Xia Weilan didn't go home by car, but walked for an hour in the rain before returning to her rental house.

Then he used the two dollars to buy two plain steamed buns at the door of his house, and brought them back to Xia Yueran.

At that time, her younger sister was only three years old.

Since the lawsuit, my mother has been in a slump, and her spirit and body have plummeted. However, in order to support the two sisters, she takes cheap pills and works part-time from dawn to dusk to make money.

So now that I am only in my 40s, there are serious complications.

Ten years have passed, she can't remember what he looks like.

But those two dollars have become an eternal scar in Xia Weiran's heart, a shame that can never be erased.

Xia Weilan answered the call at the exit of the safe passage. When returning to the private room, she stopped by the restroom. I don't know if it was because she was absent-minded, but as soon as she turned into the restroom, she bumped into someone head-on.

"excuse me, I……"

Xia Weilan subconsciously apologized, but before she could finish her sentence, she felt a hand suddenly encircling her waist, and then she leaned back with the strength of her wrist, and was pressed against the washing machine. on the wall next to the desk.

"Why are you here?" Xia Weiran's eyes flashed surprise when he saw the person covering himself on the wall.

Lu Qianchen raised the tip of his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't respond. He just leaned forward slightly, but as soon as he got close, Xia Weiran's shoulders tightened obviously. There was a tinge of red from his sudden approach.

Behind him was a cold wall, and in front of him was a scorching body. Xia Weiran suddenly thought of that night, he almost gave himself to...

And now, he trapped himself in the bathroom, what the hell is he going to do?

Xia Weilan had nowhere to escape, so she could only blushed and said with a little anger in her voice, "Mr. Lu, this is a restaurant, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Compared to Xia Weiran's embarrassment and anger, Lu Qianchen seemed much calmer, and replied in a light tone: "Miss Xia, are you talking about yourself?"

"..." Xia Weiran was at a loss for words for a moment, how could this man be so thick-skinned as to be so righteous and angry?She took his face into consideration, so she backed down repeatedly. Not only did he accept it when he didn't see good results, but he made an inch of it?

Xia Weiran raised his head and glared at him with cold eyes: "Mr. Lu, you are also the big boss of Questyle Group, and the honorary director of our Xinghui Academy. A person like you who can shake the world when you sneeze, unexpectedly This special hobby of squatting in the women's toilet to tease college students?"

(End of this chapter)