Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

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A sarcasm sounded from the next door, a beautiful woman in a tight red dress looked at Lu Qianle mockingly with a powder in her hand, "You bumpkin."

She had noticed this table since she sat down. She thought it was a wealthy lady, but it turned out to be a country bumpkin who came out of nowhere. It was the first time she entered such a place, and she had no experience.

Lu Qianle blushed with embarrassment, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

Li Xiuqin grabbed Lu Qianle's hand and clenched it tightly, not daring to speak.

They knew that they had embarrassed Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu's sharp eyes shot at the woman who spoke.

The woman was shocked from the bottom of her heart, and the moment her eyes met Shang Lu Wanchu's, she felt inexplicably tense.

Why is this woman's eyes so terrifying, even more terrifying than her benefactor.

"What are you looking at, a bunch of ignorant bumpkins."

Shen Yan smiled coldly, contemptuously and satirically.

So what if the eyes are scary, she is not afraid, but they are just three people who slapped their faces and pretended to be fat. What is there to be afraid of, it is best to roll where they came from.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I..."

Lu Qianle lowered her head, grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and bit her lips tightly, her eyes were slightly red.

She just embarrassed her sister.

Lu Wanchu lightly patted the back of Lu Qianle's hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry, you can do whatever you like, I think you did a good job."

She can indulge her people as much as she wants, and it has nothing to do with others.

Lu Qianle raised her head, and touched Lu Wanchu's hand tightly, "Sister."

"Okay, we are all grown-ups, why are you crying?"

Lu Wanchu smiled softly, and gently wiped the corners of Lu Qianle's eyes with her hands.

Lu Qianle laughed out loud and nodded.

Shen Yan at the side put the powder cake in her hand aside, "It's embarrassing to come to this kind of place, didn't your parents teach you?"

Shen Yan smiled sarcastically, and cast unkind eyes on the three of Lu Wanchu.

The more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes. It looks like a vixen face, which makes people sick to my stomach.

"Waiter, can any of you come in for dinner now?"

Shen Yan looked dissatisfied at the waiter who was pouring water for herself, and her contemptuous eyes fell on Lu Wanchu from time to time.

The waiter didn't dare to say a word.

"What's wrong?"

A middle-aged man walked over with a mobile phone, saw Shen Yan sulking, and asked immediately.

"My dear, you are here. If you don't come, I will be bullied to death."

Shen Yan stood up and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm coquettishly.

Shen Yan was only in her twenties, and the man she was holding her arm in was at least in his early fifties. Looking at the situation, most people understood what was going on.

Lu Qianle stared dumbfounded, "Sister, she..."

"Hurry up and eat, don't look, don't stain your eyes."

Lu Wanchu said softly, and Lu Qianle immediately looked away.

"Who dares to bully you?"

The middle-aged man patted Shen Yan on the shoulder softly and asked her to sit down.

Shen Yan didn't want to let Lu Wanchu go so easily, especially when she saw her ignoring her.

"Even those three people, I didn't offend her, but they... actually scolded me!"

Shen Yan looked aggrieved, and pointed at Lu Wanchu and the other three pitifully.

She knew that men liked this trick, especially the man in front of her.

The middle-aged man lowered his face and looked along Shen Yan's hand, his eyes darkened.

A few meters away, Lu Wanchu was sitting and eating quietly, with a delicate and beautiful side face and a gentle and noble temperament.