Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 62
"I know you didn't order it, this one is for free." Lu Qianchen replied calmly, paused, and added: "Supreme VIP, buy three get one free."

buy three...

Lu Qianchen, Xu Muhan, Yuki?

free one?Is that her?
"Eat quickly, don't waste it, there are limited ingredients, if you waste it, you will be charged..." Lu Qianchen grabbed the spoon in her cup, took a mouthful of soup, and fed it directly into her mouth.

Of course Yuki knows, where can buy three get one free for such a precious ingredient?

Lu Qianchen even coaxed and lied to him for a meal.

Yuki felt that the more he looked at it, the tighter his chest became.

"Han, I've been on the phone for 10 minutes, and I haven't come back. I'll go out and see what's going on."

Yuki was thinking, get Xu Muhan back, the two said goodbye, and went to the hot spring together.

It's just that when he walked to the door of the restaurant, he didn't see Xu Muhan's figure.

She then asked the waiter at the door: "Where is Mr. Xu?"

The waiter replied respectfully: "Mr. Xu has left."

"Gone?" Yuki was dumbfounded...Xu Muhan actually left her here and left?
Yuki took out his mobile phone and called Xu Muhan, but the phone rang twice before being hung up. When Yuki called again without giving up, Xu Muhan turned off the phone directly...

"This bastard turned off the phone! Why did my old lady hurt him..." Yuki cursed at the phone.

Then, feeling a gaze staring at him, Yuki turned his head and saw that the waiter was looking at him with a dinosaur-like gaze.

Yuki immediately brushed his waist-length curly hair, and snorted arrogantly: "What are you looking at, have you ever seen a beautiful woman lose her temper? What kind of attitude..."

After complaining to the waiter, Yuki stepped on high heels, twisted his waist and left.

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Xu Muhan and Yuki left one after another, Lu Qianchen didn't ask any more questions, and even coaxed Xia Weiran to eat a lot of food, until her delicate face was wrinkled into a bun, Lu Qianchen called the waiter and signed the bill .

The driver, Xiao Liu, had been waiting outside the hotel door. When he saw Lu Qianchen coming down, he hurried up to greet him, and opened the door of the back seat: "Sir, where are we going?"

Lu Qianchen looked at Xia Weiran: "Send you home?"

Xia Weiran shook her head: "No need, my house is not far from here, I just walk back by myself."

Firstly, she was really overwhelmed; secondly, she didn't want the neighbors in the neighborhood to see her being sent home by a luxury car, and spread any gossip.

Lu Qianchen didn't force her this time: "Okay, then I'll take a walk too, just take a walk after dinner to digest." Then, he threw his suit to Xiao Liu: "Just follow behind with the car."

The place where Xia Weiran lives is about three kilometers away from the restaurant, and it takes about 20 minutes to walk there.

It is already past eight o'clock in the evening.

The night in the imperial capital is full of brilliance and traffic.

And because it is in the downtown area, it is extraordinarily lively.

Strange little shops on the side of the road; a street singer playing guitar under a certain neon light; outside a milk tea shop, couples who don’t forget to flirt in line.

The breeze blows by the river, and even the air is filled with a sweet and intoxicating atmosphere.

In fact, Lu Qianchen really hates walking. Strictly speaking, he really doesn't like to 'show his face' on the street.

Because wherever he went, he would attract a lot of attention.

(End of this chapter)