Tangling with the Western Commander
Chapter 343 - 340
Chapter 343: Chapter 340
Chapter 343 -340
He had never paid attention to celebrities, but she indeed was a hot commodity, the National Goddess. This time, it was his turn to be anxious.
No matter what, he had to put a ring on her finger.
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Moreover, since he met her, he had become blind to other women. In the past, he couldnât see other women, and from now on, he wouldnât see other women eitherâonly her.
It was only her, like a poppy seed that took root and sprouted in his heart, causing him to become deeply addicted.
Both Lu Xiaoâs father and Lu Xiao were men of few words, so it was fortunate that Shen Lin was there to chat with Lu Xiaoâs father and liven up the atmosphere.
Wen Xian, probably feeling guilty because of her pregnancy, didnât dare to speak much, afraid of being asked anything.
She simply stood up, gracefully and politely pouring a cup of tea for Lu Xiaoâs father.
Lu Xiaoâs father smiled and thanked her, then looked at Wen Xian and said gently:
âHave you been busy with filming lately? I heard from Lu Xiao that you just came back from Qinghai. It must have been tough filming there.â
As he spoke, his tone paused briefly before he continued:
âBut now that youâre in Beijing, itâs a different story. You can come live at home during this time, and weâll arrange for a car to pick you up and drop you off for your shoots.â
Wen Xianâs face warmed for a moment. She glanced at Lu Xiao and said with a submissive, little woman-like demeanor, âThank you, Uncle. But now that Lu Xiao is back, I will listen to him. Wherever he is, Iâll be there.â
Lu Xiao: ââŚâ
A slight smile played on his lips, and his heart felt as if it was filled to the brim.
Shen Lin revealed an awkward yet polite smile: ââŚâ
What had he done wrong to deserve such a direct hit?
In the midst of their conversation, the dinner was ready, and Lu Xiaoâs mother also sat down, next to Lu Xiaoâs father on one side and next to Wen Xian on the other.
Lu Xiaoâs mother, looking at her tall, handsome son and her beautiful and intelligent daughter-in-law, felt as if her heart was about to burst with joy.
She was delighted, and everything seemed perfect. She quickly started to serve Wen Xian some dishes.
Lu Xiaoâs father spoke up, âWeâre all family here, so please donât be shy. Your Aunt doesnât cook often, only a few times a year; this time, eat a little more.â
âOh, why mention that? If Xiaoxian wants to eat, I can cook for her every day.â
She truly liked Wen Xian and often watched her dramas with her friends.
Beautiful, intelligent, and outstanding, she wasnât just a celebrityâshe also started her own company. But these werenât the most important things.
In the chaotic entertainment industry, she always kept her integrity, maintained a cool and rational mind, and remained untainted.
Itâs worth noting how rare that is.
After all, marriage is not childâs play. Otherwise, would they really let their son randomly pick someone from the street to marry?
One could only say she was very fortunate.
Aside from her son liking Wen Xian, she liked her too.
In the spacious courtyard house, night lamps hung on the corridor, and thick white snow accumulated on the branches and the blue roof tiles. Outside, the temperature had dropped to nearly minus twenty degrees.
But inside the house,
it was filled with joy and a warm, cheerful atmosphere.
Initially, Wen Xian was somewhat restrainedâafter all, this was Lu Xiaoâs parentsâ home. But she soon relaxed, especially because Lu Xiaoâs father, who seemed stern and severe outside, was quite approachable at this moment.
After all, the way one treats strangers and oneâs own daughter-in-law is certainly different.
Time trickled by.
Towards the end of the meal, Wen Xian was already full, but Lu Xiaoâs mother was still eager to serve her another chicken leg from the silkie chicken, âEat a little more, you canât eat so little just because you have to film. Otherwise, you wonât get enough nutrition, and the baby in your bellyâââ