The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 32 Are You Jealous

'clang——'

When the box door was kicked open for the second time, the inside was already empty.

The man in front had a stern face, and his gaze swept across the room.

The wine bottles crumbling here and there, the tables and chairs upside down, one can imagine what kind of chaos this place has experienced.

A woman jumped out from the side, ran in stumblingly, searched the whole room, but there was nothing there, everyone left, no one stayed.

She turned around with a pale face, and it was Sister Lan who was going to rescue the soldiers.

She grabbed the clothes on the chest of the restaurant manager suddenly: "Where is the person? Where did the girl who came with me go? Where did everyone in this box go?!"

"They all left, about half an hour ago."

"Where did they go!"

The manager of the restaurant said in embarrassment: "This, we don't know about this...but the one who came with you left behind his bag and didn't take it away."

With that said, the waiter brought up two handbags, one was hers and the other was Nanfeng's.

If Nanfeng left by himself, it is impossible to forget such an important thing as a handbag.

unless……

She was taken away!
As soon as this possibility surfaced, Sister Lan's whole body turned cold, and she looked at the immobile man in front of the door with red eyes: "He probably took Shengsheng away?"

Boss Liu was not a good person, and if Nanfeng fell into his hands, it was self-evident what might happen.

The more she thought about it, the weaker her feet became, she staggered back two steps and almost fell.

The man turned around abruptly, and walked away quickly, unable to catch his face, but his voice was cold to the bone.

"check."

Several people behind him responded in unison: "Yes!"

……

Fortunately, there are surveillance cameras installed in all places, large and small. After calling the camera at the entrance of the restaurant, they immediately found clues.

"Mr. Lu, this man took Miss Nan away." Song Qi sent a screenshot.

The man in the picture completely covers the woman with a suit jacket, only showing a small side of his face, but it is enough to recognize that it is Nanfeng.

As for the man holding Nanfeng, Lu Chengyu was also no stranger to him. They met once a week ago.

"Yucheng, the only son of the Jiang family." He looked away, staring at the dark night outside the window, "Find out which hotel he is staying in."

Song Qi went to do it immediately, and got the answer in a short time.

"Mr. Lu, I found it, it's Jinyu Hotel."

At the same time, Sister Lan ran up holding her mobile phone: "Young Master Lu, Nanfeng called me!"

……

It was only after Nanfeng left the hotel that she found that her wallet and mobile phone had been left in the 'Shan Hai Jing', and she had nothing on her.

She had no choice but to ask a small shop on the side of the road to borrow the phone. The owner of the small shop was kind enough to lend her the fixed line without asking much.

Nanfeng dialed the familiar number, and got connected after a while.

"Sister Lan, it's me."

"Shengsheng! Are you okay? Where are you now?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Sister Lan's tone was full of lingering fear, "I found someone to help, but when I returned to the box, everyone was gone. I thought you were taken away by him."

"I was rescued and I am safe now."

Sister Lan was really frightened, and even said a few words 'that's good'.

Nan Feng was worried: "Sister Lan, will Boss Liu go to the Golden Terrace to trouble you?"

"He dares!"

"Today is because they have a large number of people, and I am a hero who does not suffer from immediate losses. Do you think I am really afraid of him? If he dares to come to the Golden Terrace, I will give him ten times the wine I drank tonight!"

With her words, Nan Feng felt relieved: "That's good, I'll contact you later."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and thanked the boss again.

With his hands in his hands, Nanfeng began to walk in the direction of his apartment - Lu's mansion is in the suburbs, too far away from here, and he couldn't get there by walking.

The evening wind in late summer and early autumn was a bit cool, and the wind blowing from all directions penetrated into her loose clothes, and she couldn't help curling up slightly.

She vaguely remembered that it was such a cold night when she left home five years ago.

At that time, she was wandering in the street like a lonely wild rose, with nowhere to go and no branches to support. She hoped countless times that someone would catch up with her and drag her to any warm place, but until dawn, she was A person.

The wind blew through the treetops, and the branches and leaves made a rustling sound. The south wind suddenly stopped, raised his head, and under the street lamp, a few leaves fluttered down.

"How did your primary school teacher teach you? You have to walk on the sidewalk when crossing the road!"

A pulling force suddenly dragged her to the side of the road.

At the same time, she crashed into someone's arms, generous and hot.

Nanfeng raised his head suddenly, as if the years were staggered and the time was confused for a moment, and what he longed for back then was realized at this moment.

"you……"

She was a little lost, staring at him blankly, suddenly not knowing what to say.

His back was facing the street lamp, and in the backlight, his body was covered with a layer of halo, and his face was a little unclear.

"Can't talk anymore?" Lu Chengyu stared at her.

Nanfeng withdrew from his memories and said in a low voice, "No..."

Gathering her mind, she returned to normal: "Young Master Lu, why are you here?"

"Looking for you." Lu Chengyu's faint words made Nanfeng's heart sway after finally calming down.

Nan Feng wasn't sure if he knew what happened in the 'Shan Hai Jing', and was about to ask, when suddenly someone shouted at her: "Sheng Sheng!"

It was Jiang Yan, she was surprised: "Young Master Jiang, are you looking for me too?"

"I'm worried about you going alone." Jiang Yan stared at Nanfeng, as if he didn't see Lu Chengyu, took off his coat and put it on her, "Where do you live, I'll take you back."

Nanfeng was at a loss by these two men, but Lu Chengyu was here, of course she didn't need him to see her off, and was about to decline politely, but the man behind him cut off the conversation first.

"She lives in Lu Mansion."

The shoulders were heavy, and it was Lu Chengyu who put his hands on her shoulders. It wasn't very hard, but it made her lean back habitually, and she fell into his arms lightly and skillfully.

Jiang Yan still understood what the words Lu Mansion meant.

His gaze first fell on Nan Feng's shoulder, and then followed that hand to the man's face.

Looking at each other, Lu Chengyu smiled: "I'll just take her back, don't bother Mr. Jiang."

One is 'going back' and the other is 'no work', without any announcement, but the closeness is obvious.

Jiang Yan stared: "If I'm not mistaken, your Excellency should be the eldest and youngest of the Lu family?"

After all, how could he admit his mistake?
After leaving the restaurant that day, he asked someone to check his identity, and found out that he was the young and mysterious chairman of the Lu family——Lu Chengyu.

Lu Chengyu also admitted: "Lu seldom shows up, it's rare that Mr. Jiang knows me."

"I have admired Young Master Lu's name for a long time. It is my honor to meet you in person today." Jiang Yan stretched out his hand first, and the latter held it with a smile: "Young Master Jiang also lives up to his reputation."

Clenching his hands together, Lu Chengyu's retracted hand still fell back on Nanfeng's shoulder, and said, "Thanks to Mr. Jiang for saving Nanfeng tonight, thank you."

Jiang Yan pursed his lips: "Shengsheng has already thanked me, so Young Master Lu doesn't need to thank me anymore. Besides, I am willing to help Shengsheng, and no one needs to thank me!"

How could he fail to hear the unwillingness in his tone, Lu Chengyu said indifferently: "It's rare that Mr. Jiang came to Rongcheng. As the host, I should be the host, but it's too late today. I will ask Mr. Jiang to show me some face."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and said to the woman in his arms, "Nanfeng, say goodbye to Mr. Jiang."

Nan Feng Shun obeyed: "Young Master Jiang, let's go first."

Jiang Yan had no chance to intervene, so the two got into the car, and the car drove away.

In the car, Lu Chengyu's expression didn't change much, but his voice was slightly cold: "Take off your coat."

Nan Feng was taken aback: "Why?"

"Other men's clothes are so happy?"

She was still wearing Jiang Yan's coat!
"Young Master Lu, aren't you jealous?" She blinked frivolously, and then returned to her usual tone.

"I'm teaching my woman to keep herself clean." After finishing speaking, he took the offending coat off her body and threw it into the back seat.

Nanfeng was about to make fun of him again, but he took off his coat in front of him.

"..."

After driving for more than half an hour, they finally returned to Lu Mansion.

Lu Chengyu got out of the car, pulled Nanfeng through the hall, all the way to the second floor, pushed her to the guest room: "Go take a bath."

"No, I've done it." She did it in the hotel.

But his eyes were fixed: "Go and wash!"

After staring at each other for three seconds, Nanfeng compromised, turned around and took his pajamas into the bathroom.

Since Mr. Lu thinks she's not clean, Nan Feng doesn't mind washing her for a while longer.

She plunged her whole body into the bathtub. Rose essential oil was added to the water, and the pores all over her body opened comfortably.

She soaked for 10 minutes before going out. Surprisingly, Mr. Lu was still in her room.

He was sitting on the small sofa, holding the novel she read yesterday in his hand.

"Come here." Commanding tone.

After a pause, Nanfeng walked over and sat beside him.

The end of her hair was a little damp, Lu Chengyu touched it, got up and took a hair dryer to dry her.

The slender fingers ran through her black hair, gentle and delicate, Nanfeng squinted his eyes in enjoyment: "Young Master Lu still has this skill, is it for a few women to blow through their hair to develop this kind of skill?"

Lu Chengyu Youyou asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Who's jealous?"

Nanfeng is sure that Mr. Lu, who has never suffered a loss, is trying to get back the "jealous" she asked him back in the car, so she didn't fall for it, and said generously, "Resource sharing helps social development."

Then her hair was pulled moderately by the man.

"Oh! Young Master Lu, you are really a primary school student, you pull your hair every now and then!" She protested.

Her hair was brushed aside suddenly, and a kiss was printed on her neck.

"Are you okay?" he asked in a low voice.

This night, there was a thrill, a sense of loss, and a loss, but there was no palpitation like now.

As if unable to help himself, Nan Feng turned around and hugged his waist.

His big hand stroked her hair, after a while, he didn't hear her answer, and said again: "Nanfeng, talk."

"scared."

Soft and stuffy, she seemed to be acting like a baby.

(End of this chapter)