his allure

Chapter 29

She was staring at the screen in a daze when the phone rang suddenly.

It's Lu Xicheng calling...

With an almost apprehensive mind, Zheng Weiwei answered the phone with shaking hands: "Hello"

"Gently, where are you?" Lu Xicheng's tone was low, as gentle and elegant as ever, like a scattered moonlight, flowing like water in the night: "Send me the location, and I'll pick you up."

Zheng Weiqing's eyes were red, and after a long time, he said "good".

She didn't know why, all the fear that she had suppressed just now surged out at this moment.

"Wait for me." He said so.

And Zheng gently listened to his promise, and when he spoke again, he was already crying: "Lu Xicheng, come quickly, I'm so scared by myself."

That night, Zheng Weiqing was on the middle of the mountain where she couldn't see her fingers, crying without image, scaring away a branch of birds.Later, a beam of car light hit her.

Zheng Weiwei saw Lu Xicheng walking towards him against the light, wearing a white coat, the hem of the clothes fluttering, and the corners of his eyes were smudged red.He walked over quickly, hugged himself who was trembling all over, and said over and over again: "Gently, don't be afraid."

In this grand light and warm embrace, she finally felt the long-lost peace of mind.

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Lu Xicheng carried Zheng Qingwei, who was already asleep, back home.

The light in the bedroom was dim, and Zheng Qingqing's face was shimmering like a mist.Lu Xicheng was sitting on the head of her bed, his eyes were deep and his emotions were unclear.

After a long time, he tucked the quilt carefully for her again, then got up and walked outside.

Tang Jiache called without delay.

Lu Xicheng stood on the balcony of Breeze and connected the phone.

"Sir, have you and Miss Zheng arrived home safely?" When Tang Jiache spoke, there was a slight noise around him.

Lu Xicheng gave a faint "hmm", and the next moment, his eyes turned sharp: "Did Lu Ningguang do anything to her today?"

"I didn't do anything, Miss Zheng was just a little frightened, and then the young master came out and settled everything."

After Tang Jiache finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that just now, he followed Zheng Qingqing down the mountain and walked all the way to the halfway up the mountain.Later, when the night was dark, Zheng Weiwei squatted on the mountain road and cried. Even he couldn't bear to hear such a panicked voice.

But Lu Xicheng said: "Let her stay alone, don't go to help her, you just need to ensure her safety."

Although he felt it was inappropriate, he agreed.

It was a long time later that Lu Xicheng arrived.When the girl named Zheng Qingqing saw him, she immediately stood up, so unabashedly dependent.

At that moment, Tang Jiache suddenly understood Lu Xicheng's intentions.

But he still felt puzzled. At this time, he asked this doubt: "Xicheng, what is the relationship between you and Miss Zheng now?"

He called him Xicheng, and he was asking from the standpoint of a friend, not a superior.

"Ache, she is the whole purpose of my return to China." Lu Xicheng stood leaning on the railing, with his hands on the railing, the wind poured in from his cuffs, slightly chilly, and his voice was also tinged with a trace of coolness: " For the rest, I don't want to say more."

Tang Jiache was a transparent person, so he didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words.

Lu Xicheng hung up the phone, looked at the street lights in the garden, and stood silently, but the finger bones of the hand holding the railing were turning white.

(End of this chapter)