The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 641 [Fan] Family Dinner: Confrontation 2
After 5 minutes, the servant brought an evening dress. Du Liangchen unfolded it and looked at it, his eyes were smiling, very happy.

The lotus skirt dress can just cover her deformed figure due to pregnancy. In addition to her pregnancy, her face has also gained a little baby fat. With this skirt, it actually looks a bit cute like a little girl...

The zipper of the dress was at the back. Du Liangchen raised one hand and stood in front of the mirror awkwardly wearing the dress. Her left hand was like a decoration, and now she couldn't even change into the dress...

As soon as Huo Qirui left the room, he didn't know where he went, and there was no servant around, so he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

It's all useless!

Biting his thin lips, Du Liangchen threw down the dress angrily, and went to pick up his own clothes...

A pair of thick big palms came from behind and hooked her waist.

"I'll help you..." Huo Qirui's magnetic voice fell in her ears, and Du Liangchen stood still, motionless.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?" After changing his clothes, Du Liangchen suddenly became quiet, and his expression was not very good.

Du Liangchen shook his head, turned around, and lowered his face, "My hand...will it never heal?"

"It will be fine." Huo Qirui hugged her into his arms, "When the child is born, I will ask Dr. De Nuo to perform an operation on you."

"You lied to me." Du Liangchen bit his lip, "Joan has consulted a doctor, and the doctor said that from now on..."

"Don't think about it." Huo Qirui interrupted her, moved his thick palm to her shoulder and neck, and rubbed it carefully, "I didn't lie to you, it will be fine."

Du Liangchen rubbed into his arms like a wounded child, seeking comfort.If she hadn't insisted on killing him at the wedding, she wouldn't be in this state... It's really self-inflicted...

"I'm sorry." Huo Qirui put his chin on the top of her head, and suddenly buried his face and said softly.

Du Liangchen was stuffy, rubbing his small hands against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat through the royal blue shirt, "I'm the one who's sorry for you..."

In love, right and wrong are the most indistinguishable.No matter what we hurt each other, in the end we will forgive each other because of love...

Because we all know that only love can lead us to a better direction.For example, now; for example, this moment.

"Let's go, don't be late." Du Liangchen checked that it was almost time.

Huo Qirui picked up the coat on the hanger, held Du Liangchen's slender hand and walked downstairs.

"Sir..." As soon as he went downstairs, Tang Chen walked over and whispered in Huo Qirui's ear.

Huo Qirui nodded, and half-squinted his black eyes to look at Du Liangchen.

"What's wrong?" Du Liangchen turned his face.

"It's okay, let's go." Huo Qirui grabbed her waist and walked out.

The handsome and perfect lip line drew an unpredictable smile. Oris played this game of chess well, and found his fatal flaw.It's easy to hold the Flying Eagle Token in the palm of your hand...

He sneered silently, and sat in the car with Du Liangchen.

(End of this chapter)