The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 53 You Think I'm Placing You

Nanfeng suddenly regretted his impulsiveness just now.

What's the difference between hitting the face of the youngest of the Lu family and pulling out the tiger's beard?
For half a minute, Nanfeng's heart was beating very fast. After repeatedly confirming that he was not really angry, her hanging heart fell back to its original position.

After looking at each other for another half a minute, Nanfeng decided to change his passivity, and took the initiative to say: "Young Master Lu, didn't you send Miss Yu back to Rongcheng? Why are you back?"

"Come back and see if you, white-eyed wolf, are still alive." He suddenly stood up with his arms around her waist, and put her in his arms. Before she could react, he lifted up her hospital gown.

"Young Master Lu!" Nan Feng was startled, and in the next second, she felt a cool hand touch the location of her wound.

It turned out that he wanted to see her wounds.

Knowing his intentions, Nan Feng didn't struggle, leaned meekly in his arms, and said lazily: "Young Master Lu and Miss Yu risked their lives to save each other, of course I want to live."

There was a dusty smell on his body, as if he had been traveling for a long time before coming here, but his embrace was still warm. She smelled his clear breath and asked, "Did Miss Yu come with you?"

"She's in Rongcheng." Lu Chengyu glanced sideways, "What can I do with her?"

Nan Feng narrowed his eyes into beautiful arcs, and said with a smile, "I want to thank her. In such a dangerous situation, if she hadn't held my hand, I would have died long ago."

This sentence was three parts sincere, three parts false, and four parts cold. Lu Chengyu raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't figure out what she really thought.

She had just had the stitches removed, and the wound hadn't fully healed yet. Although it didn't hurt when he touched it lightly, it was just a little itchy.

Unable to hide from his embrace, Nan Feng leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes cast on his face, and asked suddenly: "Young Master Lu, why did you report to the mountaineering group?"

She was already sure that joining the mountaineering group was his idea.

She knows Yu Yao's temperament very well. If she wants to go on vacation with Lu Chengyu, she will only choose a romantic and beautiful place, and she will definitely not choose a mountaineering group that doesn't even know what kind of sport it is.

But, Mr. Lu, why did he choose the mountaineering group?

It was so good that I chose the mountaineering group that she also signed up for.

Faced with her probing, Lu Chengyu only said: "Recreational sports, can't you?"

"Oh, that's right." Her expression showed a bit of undisguised sadness, "I thought you were doing it for me, but it's not. I'm a little sad."

Flirtatious words come at your fingertips, and she turned back to the charming Nanfeng again. Lu Chengyu smiled and leaned over: "Do you have a heart?"

"Master Lu said that," she paused slightly, thinking about it, and then smiled brightly, "I suddenly realized that I really don't have one."

She really has no heart.

Lu Chengyu looked directly at her eyes that seemed to be talking, and saw clearly that her smile came and went, as if those were the rouge and gouache she used to dress herself up, and she only brought them when needed Use it.

The face without the smile is still so beautiful, but the brows and eyes are vaguely firm, Nan Feng said slowly: "I thought, last time at the Golden Terrace, we had already made it very clear that someone as smart and straightforward as Young Master Lu How can people not understand?"

Lu Chengyu understood what she meant, and asked softly, "You think I'm pestering you?"

There is no special emotion in the narrative words, but it sounds ridiculous.

Nanfeng also smiled: "How dare you, the dignified Young Master Lu pesters a woman, and everyone in Rongcheng can be amused by saying it."

Yes.

The chairman of the dignified Lu Group, both at home and abroad, and the heir with the purest lineage of the Nanlu family in Rongcheng, would pester a woman?
Is this woman still the notorious female publicist?

Just listening to it makes me feel ridiculous!
Nanfeng never dared to think that way, she had already understood his intention, and said: "I know, your taste has changed recently, you like the game of cat and mouse, and I happen to be the person you can think of the most, so you take me Teasing."

From 'you' to 'you', the title of honor means that the identity gap between the two is widened, and it is a way to draw a clear line.

Lu Chengyu's body was hidden in a place where the moonlight could not reach, almost swallowed by the night, only his eyes could be seen looking at her lightly.

Nanfeng finally asked: "It's been so many days, you should have had enough fun, right?"

There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and his voice was light, but heavy to her: "How about enough? How about not enough?"

Nanfeng was slightly silent, she couldn't answer "what if it's not enough", she simply skipped it, and said directly: "If it's enough, please let me go."

This is not the first time she has made such a request.

He forced her in the alley last time, and after she was lying on the bed exhausted, she just said this-let her go.

It's just that she was still like a hedgehog at that time, with ridicule and sarcasm in her eyes, but now, she is only indifferent.

Lu Chengyu stood up, his tall figure walked from the dark to the light, stood very close to her, and stared at her with lowered eyes.

Suddenly, he called her name: "Nanfeng."

Nanfeng straightened his waist slightly.

"I want to know, why did you approach me for the first time?"

Again this question.

Nanfeng answered quickly, without thinking, as it should be taken for granted.

"Because of money."

Before dawn, Mr. Lu left.

Nanfeng stretched, lay back on the bed, and slept until Jiang Yan brought breakfast.

***
Half a month later, Nanfeng recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

It was originally planned that Jiang Yan would come to pick her up that day, but before Jiang Yan came, she received an unexpected call, and after hearing a few words from the person over there, her beautiful eyebrows raised, and she immediately picked up the phone. My little luggage went downstairs.

At the entrance of the hospital, a black car was parked there, not particularly eye-catching.

Standing next to the car door was a woman in a professional suit. She was about 24 or [-] years old. I know it's not the type to strike up a conversation casually.

Nanfeng was deeply distressed.

How to do?
Mr. Sheng trained everyone around him to look like his counterpart, so how would Secretary Ye find someone in the future?
Seeing her coming down, Secretary Ye asked Hou Zai's driver to pick up the luggage, while he opened the door of the back seat and let her sit in.

Nanfeng didn't get in the car immediately, but asked her, "Secretary Ye, please smile."

Secretary Ye was slightly taken aback: "Manager Nan?"

"Smile." She demanded stubbornly.

The usually responsive and capable president's secretary hesitated for ten seconds before lifting the corners of his mouth and showing a smile.

Only then was Nanfeng satisfied: "Secretary Ye, you usually smile more when you have nothing to do, or you will waste your flowery face. You haven't been in love yet, have you? I think so, you are so serious, the elite of our company Even if they love you, they dare not confess casually, you may just miss the Prince Charming in your life."

"..." The secretary, who was able to compete with all the heroes at the negotiating table, was suddenly so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

"boarding."

The man in the car no longer has the patience to listen to her nonsense.

Nan Feng shrugged, bent over and sat in.

Secretary Ye hastily closed the car door, and when she sat in the co-pilot, she let out a long sigh of relief.

After the door was locked, the car started steadily and drove in this strange city.

Nanfeng sent Jiang Yan a message, telling him that he didn't need to pick her up. Jiang Yan replied quickly, but she didn't click on it and put the phone back in her bag. When she looked up, she grinned at the stern man beside her.

"Hey, Mr. Sheng, I thought you really didn't care about me."

For a whole month, he didn't contact her once, and even Secretary Ye came only once - that time he came to deliver the documents, and he didn't even say a word of greeting!

Sheng Yuchen didn't respond to her words at all, and asked in a flat tone, "Did I ask Secretary Ye to give you the documents?"

Still never asked about her injury!
Nan Feng withdrew his body leaning towards him, leaned close to the back of the seat, and his tone also faded: "Look."

Follow him and inform: "Now, let's go to country F."

The trip to country F that was agreed a month ago has been delayed until now.

It wasn't because of her, but because the partners over there also happened to be temporarily busy, and they were notified to postpone it.

The car drove to the airport. For nearly half an hour, the car was quiet.

But the silence didn't last the whole way.

At a red street light, the car stopped in front of the stop line, Nanfeng couldn't hold back and said, "Why don't you ask me how I am?"

Sheng Yuchen was looking at the document, and turned a page casually: "Aren't you alright now?"

"..." Nanfeng was speechless, "I'm so stupid, really, how can I expect to hear words of concern from you."

When he arrived at the airport, Secretary Ye got out of the car first and opened the car door for Sheng Yuchen. The man stepped out of the car door with one long leg. Before he could get out of the car, he said in a cold voice: "If I hear any news about your injury next time, You don't have to go out again in your life."

Nanfeng fixed on the position at once, and did not respond for a moment.

"Manager Nan?" Secretary Ye called her to get off the car.

Nan Feng got out of the car, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard for you to follow such an unreasonable person, Secretary Ye."

"...Manager Nan just joked."

(End of this chapter)