his allure

Chapter 59 Shen Zhao [zhào], Shen Zhao.
Zheng glanced at him lightly, and felt that he was out of place with the chaotic environment around him.

It's really...too noble and indifferent.

Just when she was about to leave, the man turned around slowly and called out her name accurately: "Zheng Qingqing."

The voice was very cold, with a bit of anger, but for some reason, it was also mixed with trembling.

His facial features are very sharp, his lips are thin, and his sharp edge is very sharp, like a blade coming out of his body. Under the exquisite and beautiful scabbard, the lethality cannot be ignored.

Zheng Weiwei didn't know why, but suddenly felt very scared.

This feeling of fear is fleeting, too fast to catch.

She ignored the strangeness in her heart, and raised a smile at the man: "Hello, may I ask...do you know me?"

The man's eyes were like falcons, indifferent and emotionless, but after hearing her words, there were obvious fluctuations in those eyes.

His voice became hoarse, and he couldn't hide the emptiness: "You don't know me anymore?"

That voice, so cold, almost no temperature.

Zheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously took a step back, probably because of her sense of self-protection, she whispered: "Sir, I think you have misunderstood the person."

The moment Zheng Qingwei turned to leave, she saw Lu Xicheng walking towards this side quickly.

He was wearing a beige windbreaker, with clear and gentle eyebrows and eyes, with unknown emotions raging and burning in his eyes...

Zheng Qingqing didn't have time to stop him.

She watched him walk past her, and then punched the man in the face without hesitation.

He struck so hard that the man turned his face and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng Qingqing had never heard Lu Xicheng speak like this before, his chilling voice was piercingly cold, and he said, "Get lost."

The man chuckled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled happily.When he left, he glanced at Zheng Qingqing, and said meaningfully: "We will meet soon."

Listening to what he said, Lu Xicheng's eyes were red as if stained with blood, and Zheng Weiwei didn't dare to take a second look.

She could only do her best to hold back Lu Xicheng who was on the verge of fury, and said anxiously: "Lu Xicheng, don't go."

She didn't know what she had forgotten, maybe it was something very important.
At the entrance of the market where people come and go, Zheng Qingqing still held the black-bone chicken in his hand, looked down at the tip of his shoe, and said nothing.

Lu Xicheng slowed down from the rage just now, and caressed her eyebrows with trembling fingers, the next second, he hugged her hard, his voice almost broke: "Gentle, you promise me, don't touch that man again, okay?" ?"

She was puzzled, and in her arms, it was too stiff.

After a long time, she asked him: "Lu Xicheng, who is that person? Why does he know my name?"

Lu Xicheng didn't know how to answer her, he could only hug her tightly and said over and over again: "Gently, I will protect you, I will protect you."

Zheng Weiwei didn't know why, her nose was sour, and her eyes were wet.She hugged him and said softly, "I will protect you too."

He was terrified, his eyes were scarlet, and he had long since lost the slightest trace of gentleness and elegance.

Lu Xicheng originally thought that that man would not come back so soon.But he came back, and even saw his lightness.The appearance of that man made the warmth he had painstakingly maintained instantly vulnerable.

Shen Zhao [zhào], Shen Zhao.
He will never forget this name
(End of this chapter)