Shen Qian had no sleep all night, but despite this, she could only pretend to sleep with her eyes closed, and she turned sideways from time to time, and she was afraid of waking up the person on her side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But in the end, Shen Qian is too careful, the army captain has been busy for a few days in a row, and he has already slept deeply, where can he care about Shen Qian's small movements? Even if you care, it's nothing.

This is his territory, he has the people he trusts the most, and he doesn't worry about what moths can happen here.

Shen Qian, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was so confused until the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the position on his side was already empty, leaving the cold morning breeze in vain.

She closed her eyes, rubbed her brow from the tired pain, and after half an hour, she got up and got out of bed.

Shen Qian is like this, no matter how bad she sleeps, she will never show it on her face, and the dark circles and puffiness of the face that celebrities and ladies from all walks of life are worried about is not a matter for Shen Qian, Shen Qian is still a peach.

After Shen Qian finished washing, she changed into a white camellia cheongsam, and pinned a pearl hairpin to her head. After all, after so many years, she really doesn't know anything about what these daughters are good at. can only inherit the benefits of these years of communication, and vaguely remember a few supporting scenes.

When I went downstairs, I saw Lu Xian sitting on the small balcony drinking coffee, the morning sun was not hot, it could only be regarded as a mild warm sun, pouring down little by little, crossing Lu Xian's body, there was a layer of golden light.

Shen Qian lowered her eyes, and a gentle smile crossed the corner of her lips, "Good morning." ”

"Early." Lu Xian put down the coffee in his hand, picked up the Times on the table, flipped through the two pages, and raised his eyes to see Shen Qian sitting at the dining table eating Western-style breakfast, with an elegant posture, and the famous style of the Shen family's daughter was revealed in her little by little.

He looked at the news that happened today, and there was a rush at the Sangang Wharf on the other side of Baoshan last night. Lu Xian squinted, Baoshan, Sangang.

Shen Qian used a knife to cut the last small piece of fried egg into two pieces, skewered the two together with a fork, and then put it aside, she swallowed the food in her mouth, put down the knife, took a sip of milk, frowned and said, "Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng?" ”

Lu Feng was about to bring the file of the Sangang Wharf that Lu Xian wanted, but when he heard Shen Qian calling him, he stopped, and stood in front of her respectfully with the file in his hand, "Young lady, what are your orders?" ”

Shen Qian pretended not to care and glanced at the file he was holding in his hand, and only vaguely saw the word "three". She handed the fork on the plate to Lu Feng and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I just want to ask Uncle Feng to taste it." ”

The fork entered Lu Feng's mouth, Lu Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and was puzzled: "This, please also ask the young lady to make it clear." “

Shen Qian lowered her eyes and took another sip of milk, "This egg has been fried and has a burnt taste." The milk was so warm that I could barely swallow it until now. Shen Qian paused, "I just think Aunt Qing's food is very good, I don't know why Uncle Feng changed her?" “

Lu Feng was a little puzzled in his heart, the fourth lady of the Shen family has been married for more than a month, and she hasn't asked much about family affairs on weekdays, why did she start to have the grandeur of the lady of the head of the family today?

Thinking about it, what should be said is still to say, "Aunt Qing has something to do, so she was sent home." ”

Shen Qian put down the milk, and his jaw was aware of it. Why didn't she know that Aunt Qing was actually not in trouble, but dead, I am afraid that the snake yesterday was put by Aunt Qing, this Lu family is the real Longtan Tiger's Den, a housekeeper in this family can fool the past without changing his face, Shen Qian knows that it is very difficult for him to infiltrate the power of the Lu family in the future. 、

She didn't want to delve further, after all, she couldn't startle the snake, she could only use this way to remind Lu Xian that she Shen Qian was not a puppet, and sometimes she had her own thoughts.

Lu Xian wants to marry a Jiaojiao lady back, and he doesn't care about anything, just as a bargaining chip promised by the Shen family and the Lu family.

That's really sorry, Shen Qian thought, she was just a restless person.

After thinking about it, Lu Xian had already put the newspaper and sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, which was all in English, and Shen Qian came over and happened to see the word "Bible" on the cover.

It's a little funny, Lu Xian, who is decisive in killing, a man who holds the military world of the Shanghai Realm, is actually reading the Bible.

Shen Qian studied in the early years, in the United Kingdom, where everyone likes to talk about the Lord, and they have to pray every time they eat. So Shen Qian is no stranger to the Bible, after all, she has actually entered Christianity in England, but she has not paid so much attention to the form.

Shen Qian's belief has always moved with his heart and has not lasted long.

"Does Xiyi believe in Jesus?"

Xiyi is Lu Xian's cousin, when Shen Qian heard it for the first time, he admired Old Man Lu for a while, and a table word really completely summed up Lu Xian.

If you don't see it, you can't see it, and if you don't hear it, you can't say it.

Lu Xian's temperament is very similar to Shen Qian, the difference is that Lu Xian is cold from the heart and outsiders can know at a glance, while Shen Qian is cold that can only be seen slowly by pulling out the cocoon layer by layer.

Lu Xian knew that Shen Qian had studied in the UK, so it was not surprising that she could understand it, his eyes slid over a row of English, "Madame too?" ”

The word 'also' gave Shen Qian an answer, she sat opposite Lu Xian, poured herself a cup of English black tea, and put it on the porcelain tray, "Sort of." ”

Shen Qian knew that Lu Xian in this family would not talk much, and all topics needed to be aroused by Shen Qian, "Back then, my father sent me to study in the United Kingdom and made a few friends, Olivia, they liked to go to worship, and I was dragged into Christ in such a daze. ”

The pure London accent came out of Shen Qian's mouth, and there was a trace of interest in Lu Xian's eyes. Shen Qian has too many past that he wants to explore.

"Oh. I'm going to the United States, pretty much like you. ”

This is the first time Lu Xian opened his mouth to talk about himself, Shen Qian didn't react a little, she didn't expect Lu Xian to talk, and was about to talk about the next topic, so she stopped. However, Lu Xian's next sentence made Shen Qian involuntarily open the edge of his body.

"So Ben, no, I should say Fu Hua." Lu Xian turned a page of the Bible, and his voice revealed a hint of interest, "Is it also a close friend of Mrs. at that time?" ”

The Western porcelain cup was fired very beautifully, and after pouring a layer of glaze, it emitted a water-colored streamer in the increasingly intense sunlight, Shen Qian raised the porcelain cup against his lips and tongue, and slowly took a sip. The fragrant fragrance of tea lingered in her throat with a slight bitterness, and the rest of her slowly silent eyes were reflected in the Xiangfei-colored tea.

"It turns out that Xiyi's habit is to like to learn about other people's pasts?"

Lu Xian raised his eyes and looked at the quiet woman opposite, his wife, "No." For others, I don't bother to know them. ”

The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing the first cold smile in front of Shen Qian, and the dazzling brilliance was outlined at the peak of his eyebrows, "I will let them confess to God." ”

"It's a pity, you're my lady."

Shen Qian also looked directly at the man in front of him for the first time, this is Lu Xian, his eyebrows and eyes are engraved with blood-colored enchantment, as if only killing can inspire the most dazzling him.

She also soothed her distant mountain eyebrows, the gentleness of the ripples in her eyebrows, and the smile like a spring breeze on her face, "Then I should be glad that I am married to the Lu family of Beiping." ”

At this moment, Lu Xian's eyebrows flashed with a smile, this is Shen Qian, a smart woman, a person who can hit the root without moving.

Shen Qian is not married to Lu Xian, but to the Lu clan of Beiping, or more precisely, to the military power in the hands of the Lu clan of Beiping.

And Lu Xian is the same, he is only married to the family forces in Shanghai, a key for him to enter Shanghai.

The two of them are embracing interests, so how can they care about other things?

Lu Xian closed the Bible, leaned over and picked up the porcelain tray, raised the porcelain cup and took a sip of black tea, "Madame, do you like the Bible?" ”

Shen Qian put down the porcelain cup in her hand, picked up the newspaper that Lu Xian had turned over on the table, and as soon as she saw the Sangang rush incident, she slightly softened the edge of her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips were gentle, "Well, I like John's sentence the most." ”

“Whathascomeintobeinginhimwaslife，andthelifewasthelightofallpeople. Thelightshinesinthedarkness,andthedarknessdidnotovercomeit.(Life is in him, and this life is the light of man.) The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light)"

The sunlight slowly flowed, jumping on Shen Qian's hair, and with the cessation of the London accent, Shen Qian's face began to blur in Lu Xian's eyes, and it turned into a halo.

Lu Xian squinted, he didn't like this feeling, this feeling of being out of control.

Shen Qian is just the first chess piece of the Beiping Lu clan in Shanghai, and now he can't give it up, but he has annexed the major forces in the future, and he doesn't believe that he can't let go of this uncontrollable chess piece.

He plays chess and always does what he wants.