Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 803
In the end, the woman pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, and Lu Qianchen unconditionally threw herself at her.

In this way, three "SpongeBob SquarePants" appeared on the street of RB, followed by a few carrying bags and handbags of various luxury brands, forming a gorgeous landscape.

In the evening, they ate the most famous local dishes, drank some plum wine and sake, and then returned to the hotel.

Lu Qianchen went to take a shower first, and Xia Weilan moved all the things he bought in the living room to the bedroom, opened the bags, and threw them all on the bed. Clothes, shoes, bags, accessories and electronics were all available.

She sorted out the invoices in her bag, almost fell onto the bed in shock, and cleaned up hundreds of thousands in one afternoon.

Her eyelids rolled towards the bathroom door, and she snorted, "What a prodigal man."

Then he threw the receipt on the bedside table and went to another bathroom to take a shower.

When Lu Qianchen came out of the bathroom, Xia Weilan had already taken a shower, was wearing a bath towel, standing by the bed with bare feet, flipping through his spoils one by one.

The large piece of bare skin on the back was stained with crystal water droplets, shining fluorescent light under the light, Lu Qianchen greedily hugged Xia Weiran from behind, and kissed her shoulder: "Ranran, throw things down, let's sleep gone."

"I'm not sleepy." Xia Weiran rubbed his arms twice, causing Lu Qianchen to tremble even more, but the little woman turned her head and glanced, pointing to a pile of clothes and saying, "I still have a lot of clothes." I haven't tried on the clothes yet, and you thought it was troublesome in the mall, so you bought them without letting me try them on."

Hearing her complaint, Lu Qianchen laughed twice, without saying a word, he picked up Xia Weilan, lifted the quilt and threw her into the bed.

Xia Weiran frowned, and before she could react, she was surrounded by him from behind. She struggled slightly, and Lu Qianchen took her hand, and then Xia Weilan felt her ring finger covered by the quilt. On a thing.

"What is this?" Xia Weiran turned her head and asked.

"Ring, the engagement ring I gave you." Lu Qianchen answered seriously, then held her hand, with a look of pride in his eyes: "I designed this ring myself, according to the one I tied for you that day. The shape of white hair."

"Look, this one is a bow, and this one is hair."

After hearing what he said, Xia Weilan raised her hand and looked at the bedside lamp for a while.

It was a platinum ring, the bow was studded with sparkling diamonds, and two short so-called 'hair strands' protruded from it. On it, two English initials, RC, were engraved very finely.

Lu Qianchen leaned on her shoulder, looked at the ring with her for a while, buried it in front of her neck, kissed sparsely, and then said: "Well, Ranran, this ring looks good. I am using your little tiger teeth to make one for myself, and you have to put it on for me yourself, understand?"

Xia Weiran's brain was a little dazed, and she didn't know whether it was the dizziness from his kiss, or the surprise when she saw the 'hair twisted around her fingers', she turned her head to look at Lu Qianchen, his eyelashes were drooping, his expression was very relaxed, like Everything she did was so natural, and her eyes were filled with intricate emotions.

Lu Qianchen looked at Xia Weiran's astonished and silent expression from the corner of his eye, and slowly raised his head from her neck, and asked softly: "Ranran, don't you like...? I promise this time No one touched it, really!"

(End of this chapter)