Migrant workers chase their wives ( MTL )

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Cheng Xiangyuan really didn't expect Lin Xiran to say that.

However, sending the other party back is nothing.

So Cheng Xiangyuan really sent Lin Xiran back.

Cheng Xiangyuan was brought by the bodyguard when he came, and the driver drove the car. If he went back, it wouldn't matter if he sent another Lin Xiran.

However, Lin Xiran's wheelchair is not very convenient after all.

Therefore, when getting into the car, Cheng Xiangyuan helped the other party to get into the car, and then asked the bodyguard to put away the chair.

Lin Xiran sat next to Cheng Xiangyuan, and the car drove forward. Lin Xiran said the address where he lived.

Not a hotel, but a private villa.

The car stopped in front of the villa, "Thank you."

Lin Xiran smiled slightly, "Are you in a hurry? Would you like to go in for a drink?" "Have a drink?" Cheng Xiangyuan blinked.

"Well, have a drink." Lin Xiran nodded.

Cheng Xiangyuan looked at the other party, and nodded his head in a strange way. "Okay."

The smile on Lin Xiran's face deepened.

Later, Cheng Xiangyuan helped Lin Xiran get out of the car, and the other party got into a wheelchair.

Cheng Xiangyuan pushed the other side to go inside...

Two bodyguards frowned slightly at the back, one of them followed, Cheng Xiangyuan glanced and said. "Just wait outside."

The bodyguard only hesitated for two seconds before nodding.

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled and pushed Lin Xiran in.

The two bodyguards look at me and I look at you, one of them said softly, "Would you like to call Mr. Lu? " "Do you want it?"

"Do you think not?" After thinking about it, the bodyguard said: " Just make a phone call."

So, the bodyguard picked up the phone, but just as he was picking it up, the third bodyguard who was surveying the terrain came over.

"Don't be too busy, when there is no danger, let the master handle the private affairs themselves."

"Um...is this okay?"

"What's wrong?"

"But that's right, when there is no danger, the rest, we left Bodyguards, really don't worry about it?"

"Well, I think so too."

So the two looked at each other and stopped fighting.

At this time, inside the house.

Cheng Xiangyuan watched Lin Xiran take out the glass and wine familiarly.

"XO, do you have a habit of drinking?" Lin Xiran asked with a smile.

Cheng Xiangyuan shook his head. " No."

"No, don't you and Lu drink?"

"No." Cheng Xiangyuan shook his head. "I haven't had a drink with him."

Lin Xiran smiled. "Okay."

Cheng Xiangyuan sat down on the sofa, while Lin Xiran sat in a wheelchair, opposite the coffee table.

Lin Xiran poured two glasses, one for each person.

"The degree is a bit high." Lin Xiran said.