The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 185 Like a Replica of the South Wind

No matter how much he tried to avoid it, it was too late, Nan Feng narrowed his eyes, and propped his hands to his side to avoid leaning on him completely.

Being able to react so quickly in such a short period of time, Lu Chengyu heaved a sigh of relief. Now he can be sure that the guess that flashed in his mind when he was attacked just now was correct—she really learned self-defense.

And learn well.

The distance was too close, and Nanfeng could count his breathing rate. She didn't move away immediately, but in this posture, neither angry nor angry, she said softly and slowly: "Chairman Lu, if you have anything to say, you can just say it directly." , always pestering me like this, I will be very troubled."

For the first time since the reunion, he saw her so clearly.

The face is still the same, but three years have passed, and she still has changes. The long hair in the shawl has become short shoulder-length hair. She has dyed it, and even used eye shadow and lipstick. She didn't like to use cool colors before.

And this tone of voice...

He finally found out what was wrong with her - she was 'too much like' Nanfeng.

Nanfeng's character is unrestrained, with an innate chicness and a natural charm. The combination of the two makes her every word and deed carry an irresistible temptation.

The current Nanfeng is indeed the genuine Nanfeng, but she is like a 'replica'.

A single copy of the chic and coquettish attitude of the former Nanfeng, but without the former Nanfeng's joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and now it seems that she... can only laugh.

Yes, she just laughs.

She was smiling when she first appeared.

She was smiling when she teased Jiang Yan.

He smiled when he poured wine on him.

He also smiled when he gave a speech on stage.

Now, offended by him, she still smiled.

The enemy was jealous when they met, but she didn't, and she always smiled at him.

Even he was confused for a moment, did she finally let go of the past in order to smile like this?Or keep the past in your bones, these smiles are just her disguise?
It's hard to tell the truth from the fake, but she, who can't tell the truth, is even more charming than before.

Lu Chengyu moved his fingers, as if he wanted to lift it up, but in the end he put it on his side safely, and asked indifferently, "What about you? You have nothing to say to me?"

Nanfeng smiled brightly: "Yes."

Before he could get out of her smile, Lu Chengyu immediately felt it.
He paused, and slowly lowered his head to look.

That's a grab.

A small pistol that is very convenient to carry around, the whole body is jet black, the lines are tough, and every water chestnut is full of awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Her fingers rested on the trigger, and it was conceivable that with just a slight pull, the bullet would penetrate his body like a bamboo shoot.

With a frown, Lu Chengyu met her eyes suddenly: "Why did you snatch it?!"

Nan Feng bent his lips: "I think you should be more concerned about your life safety now."

"You won't shoot. My life is not in danger."

Nanfeng held the gun and slowly slid upwards from the lower abdomen, the mouth never left his body, from the lower abdomen to the heart, and finally stopped on his heart, and pressed harder.

Lu Chengyu was as immovable as a mountain, his body only tensed up at the moment when he realized that he was grabbing, and then he was in a normal relaxed state, just like the certainty in his tone, he was sure that she would not start grabbing.

Nan Feng narrowed his eyes. To be honest, there is an impulse in her blood at the moment. This impulse is to pull the trigger directly, and it will be over...

In the end, she put away the grab bag, got up quickly from him, and answered the original question: "What I want to say to Chairman Lu is - don't touch me casually next time, I feel very uncomfortable."

Lu Chengyu narrowed his eyes: "You haven't told me, where did your robbery come from?"

Nanfeng didn't think it was necessary to discuss this topic with him, so he picked up the dress that Lisa sent, and walked out of the room.

And that blue skirt was left behind by her after all.

Under the bright light, Lu Chengyu's eyes seemed to be immersed in a deep cold pool.

……

Half an hour later, Lu Chengyu returned to the banquet hall.

Fu Yisheng was chatting and joking with some beauties, and when he caught sight of him, his interest immediately shifted to him: "Where have you been away for so long?"

Lu Chengyu picked up a glass of wine expressionlessly, and drank most of it in one gulp.

Fu Yisheng watched, remembering Nan Feng who came back after changing his skirt one step earlier, and understood a little: "Going to find Miss Nan?"

No rebuttal, no response, that is the default.He was even more curious: "What did she say? Did she settle accounts with you?"

Lu Chengyu raised a smile without a smile: "No."

"Isn't that good, she didn't care about the past with you."

But the man next to him, after drinking the remaining half of his glass of wine, murmured vaguely: "I'd rather she care about me."

……

The dress that Lisa sent was a silver semi-low-cut long dress, matched with Nanfeng's hairstyle and makeup, which was both sexy and glamorous.

She was invited by Sheng Yuchen to dance together, a gentle waltz, in the melodious melody, the two danced very well.

Sheng Yuchen remembered that Nanfeng's dance was not very good. In Xiangcheng, the waltz she was matched up with by Michael to dance with Lu Chengyu was thanks to Lu Chengyu's control. Now her dance steps are so proficient. Fluency... It should be learned in those three years.

Turning his eyes back to her face, he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with her face?"

Nan Feng smiled: "What else could it be? Of course it would be disfigured to cover it up."

Sheng Yuchen's face changed slightly.

Nanfeng laughed heartlessly: "Why do you have such an expression? Don't you think I look good now? Coupled with my new identity, I'm so handsome."

Sheng Yuchen was not in the mood to joke with her: "What happened to the helicopter that took you away back then? Where have you been these three years? Why hasn't a single news been sent to me?" Why was it disfigured?Why become a Baroness?Why is it related to Giza?Too much confusion, I didn't know where to ask, and in the end it all turned into uncontrollable anger, "Do you know that I am very worried about you!"

Nan Feng looked into his eyes and said softly, "I know."

Sheng Yuchen was anxious: "For three years, you haven't even sent me a single message!"

Nan Feng moved her lips, but she had nothing to say - she felt guilty towards him.

Although she was in a daze on that rainy day, she knew what happened at that time. Later, when she sobered up and calmed down, she looked back and thought carefully, and immediately guessed that the convoy belonged to him—in the entire Rongcheng, he was the only one who would be so desperate to save her.

"When I just left Rongcheng, I fell into a serious illness, and I was ill for a long time. But then I did have selfish intentions, and deliberately didn't contact you. It was my fault, I'm sorry."

Sheng Yuchen frowned: "What's wrong? Are you cured now?"

She was so angry just now, but now she cares about her again. Nanfeng couldn't help smiling: "It's cured." After a slight pause, she continued, "After leaving Rongcheng, I have been to many places, and later I found that I still like country E. settled there."

"You are so afraid of the cold, why?"

"Maybe it's because there is a belief that allows me to endure the cold." Nanfeng thought of something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more real.

Sheng Yuchen watched, her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't have time to ask more, so she changed the subject, "Why do you always talk about me? Tell me about you, Brother Yuchen, why didn't you bring my sister-in-law to attend such a big day?"

Sheng Yuchen pursed his lips and said, "Unmarried."

"What about girlfriends? There should be girlfriends, right?"

"No."

"..." Nan Feng felt helpless, "Why are you still the same as before? You are one year older than my brother, yet you have never had a girlfriend until now."

Sheng Yuchen caught another important point in her words: "Your brother..."

Just at this time when the song ended, Nanfeng let go of his hand: "Okay, Mr. Sheng, I know you still have a lot to ask me, but today's occasion is not suitable for reminiscing about the past. Anyway, I have already returned, and there will be more in the future." Let’s chat slowly, let’s entertain the guests first.”

What she said made sense, Sheng Yuchen could only suppress his stomach full of questions: "Yes."

After parting from Sheng Yuchen, Nanfeng took a glass of wine and walked among the guests, chatting and laughing here, toasting and complimenting him there, and toasting all the way to Jiang Yan.

Seriously, in the entire banquet hall, apart from Sheng Yuchen, Jiang Yan had known her for the longest time. Excluding those three years, they had known her for ten years.

Jiang Yan looked at her steadfastly, with joy and bewilderment intertwined in his eyes, but it may have been too long since he had seen her, and she had changed so much that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Nanfeng laughed: "What's wrong? I remember you, but you don't dare to talk to me anymore?"

Jiang Yan blurted out: "Shengsheng, where have you been these few years?"

Nanfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why does everyone come to ask me this question? I'm not in Rongcheng, of course I went to another place. As for where I went, what's the use of mentioning it now?"

"We care about you..."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I apologize. Anyway, I'm back now, and I won't run away anymore. Don't mention the past." Nanfeng looked at Ruan Yan next to him, and changed the topic, " You should be married, right?"

Ruan Yan has been very quiet until she was asked a question: "Well, we got married early last year, and our son is over one year old. Next time I have a chance, let...Miss Cynthia take a look."

Have kids?Nanfeng was pleasantly surprised: "Really? That's great, has the child been named?"

"Take it, call it Jiang Yan."

Nan Feng was taken aback: "yǎn? 'Yan' next to the pair?"

"Correct."

Nanfeng let out an 'oh', and said with a smile, "It sounds good."

She was going to toast to others, so she didn't stay any longer, said 'Excuse me', and took Lisa to the next person.

This night, she was like a fish in water, moving among all kinds of guests, showing her communication skills, talking and laughing happily, and everyone remembered her—Cynthia, the upstart of Rongcheng.

In a quiet place, someone's eyes followed her all the time, following her from one guest to another, their pupils were pitch black.

……

It was still eleven o'clock in the evening when the banquet ended, when Lu Chengyu got into the car, Fu Yisheng suddenly squeezed up from the other side of the car door: "Drive, drive, I'll sleep in Lu's mansion tonight."

The driver started the car and drove in the direction of Lu's mansion. Of course, Fu Yisheng didn't just come to 'sleep'. He took out an envelope from the pocket of his windbreaker, and was eager to share his new discovery: "As soon as Miss Nan shows up, I'll have someone check it out. As for the status of 'Cynthia', you would never have imagined that Earl Hill applied for her title!"

Lu Chengyu frowned, took it and quickly scanned the contents of the letter.

Fu Yisheng sighed one after another: "The Earl of Hill's influence among the nobles of country E is greater than I imagined, but I don't understand why he specially applied for this title for Miss Nan? It's not just for showing off Doesn't it look good?"

After Lu Chengyu finished reading the letter, his brows were heavy and dark.

……

The car arrived at Lu Mansion.

After getting off the car, Steward Xia went up to meet Lu Chengyu and said, "Master, there is a lawyer surnamed Qiao who wants to see you and has been waiting in the living room for half an hour."

Fu Yisheng was puzzled: "Lawyer? What do you want?"

Lu Chengyu said nothing, and went straight to the living room.

A young woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Seeing him coming, she greeted him and handed over her business card with both hands: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Her name was succinctly written on the business card—Qiao Zhichu.

Lu Chengyu raised his eyes: "Lawyer Qiao, what can you do?"

Qiao Zhichu took out a document from the briefcase, and said straight to the point: "Ms. Cynthia entrusted me to be her attorney, and discuss the divorce agreement with Mr. Lu."

(End of this chapter)