The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 71

Nanfeng spent the entire afternoon contacting his friends in various places, asking them to help find a lawyer. They agreed very readily and quickly found a lawyer. Originally, everything was well said. However, it took less than half an hour to put down the phone. When they were hours, they all called back and declined, saying that there was no way to help her with this lawsuit.

There is no doubt that these are all thanks to the mysterious person behind Zheng Xinhe.

Nanfeng held back his unspeakable anger, and when Sister Lan called to express condolences, he couldn't help but send out: "Don't let me know who that person is! What kind of enmity do I have with him? He blocks my way like this! "

"Who let Mr. Zheng have such supernatural friends." Sister Lan smiled, and suddenly said, "Actually, you also have friends around you. Your boss, you have a good friend before, whoever can help you settle this matter with a finger. Why don't you ask them for help?"

Nanfeng never thought of asking them for help.

It's just that she finally got to know Lu Cheng. She really doesn't want to provoke such an unpredictable man.

As for Sheng Yuchen, it was she who asked him to leave her alone. If she went back to ask him for help now, it would be like compromising something, she didn't want to.

"I'll think about it."

Before ending the call, Sister Lan accepted the joke and said seriously: "Shengsheng, let me tell you something, if you decide to ask them for help in the future, I suggest you go to Sheng Yuchen. After all, he has been in love with you for so many years Points, it is better to owe him than to owe Young Master Lu."

Rather than owe Young Master Lu, why not owe him?
Nanfeng sighed lightly. Sure enough, anyone who is the number one dangerous person, Lu Shao, can be a better choice compared with him.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the back of the south wind was slightly chilled. He couldn't help but tighten his clothes, and was about to step up the steps, when he suddenly saw a woman in ragged feet staggering from the corner of his eyes, and was shocked: "Rourou!"

Hearing her shout, Xu Zhirou cast his empty eyes over, and moved his chapped lips lightly: "Nanfeng..."

Nanfeng immediately ran up to her, but the closer she got, the more clearly she could see her appearance, her eyes trembling uncontrollably: "...Where did you go? Aren't you sleeping in the room? When did you run out? ? Why did you make yourself like this again?"

Her aggressive questioning was full of distress, Xu Zhirou couldn't hear it, her lips trembled, and she began to sob: "Nanfeng, Zheng Xinhe is a bastard!"

Nanfeng bit the back of his teeth: "Did he force you?"

Xu Zhirou sobbed and shook his head, too sad to say a word.

Nan Feng took a deep breath, and the fire that had not been expressed suddenly rose to the top of the sky, unable to restrain it any longer, she turned around and left!

Knowing that she was going to settle accounts with Zheng Xinhe, Xu Zhirou held her back with tears streaming down her face: "Don't go! Nanfeng, don't go... We can't beat him, please don't go, don't go..."

With her alone as a woman, how could she teach Zheng Xinhe a lesson?
Xu Zhirou held Nanfeng's wrist tightly, and refused to let go no matter what he said, "Don't go! Nanfeng, don't do stupid things for me!"

Nanfeng shook her hard twice but failed to shake her off. He turned his head angrily and anxiously, but saw her crying like rain. For a moment, he felt as if a piece of her heart had been plucked out by someone with a knife. It hurts, and it's empty.

……

After coaxing Xu Zhirou to sleep, Nan Feng left the room.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and she went to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel alone, ordered two bottles of red wine, and chose a seat by the window.

When Lu Chengyu and Song Qi came back from the outside, what they saw was her drinking by herself.

Removed the usual layers of makeup, obliterated those smiles that never came from the heart, and she was lonely in only a cotton dress. At this time, there was no customer in the restaurant, and the mouth of the wine bottle collided with the mouth of the glass The voice was as clear as an echo.

Lu Chengyu stopped where he was, quietly watching her drink alone.

She didn't drink fast, and she didn't look depressed, she just poured one glass after another into her mouth. Occasionally, she drank in a hurry, and a few drops of wine slid down the corners of her mouth, and she wiped them off with her sleeves indifferently.

"You go up first." Lu Chengyu handed back the document bag in his hand.

Song Qi responded and left, and Lu Chengyu also walked towards Nanfeng.

Nan Feng had already drank half of the bottle, and when she refills for herself, a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and snatched her glass lightly.

That hand had distinct bones, was slender and fair, and every line was as perfect as the most delicate model of a sculptor, without any blemishes, it was extremely perfect.

Nanfeng grabbed his hand, held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, and sighed, "Young Master Lu, has anyone ever said that your hands should be used as confessions?"

"No, you're the first." Lu Chengyu withdrew his hand in no hurry.

"Those people really don't know how to appreciate beauty."

"You're right." He responded, and the other one took away the wine bottle and glass, "Didn't you say you like the position near the door?"

Nanfeng smiled lazily: "Occasionally, you have to change your feelings. If you don't change, how do you know which one is the most suitable?"

Lu Chengyu glanced at the two bottles of wine again, and said in a warm voice, "Use wine to drown your sorrows, it seems that you have encountered a problem."

Nan Feng didn't want to admit it: "No."

Lu Chengyu raised his nasal voice: "No?"

"..."

Nan Feng was slightly drunk, and his mind was not as bright as usual. When he heard him questioning her, she shook her head subconsciously, but her head drooped as if she couldn't bear the weight, and her forehead directly hit her hand holding him, her hair was soft She draped it down to block her side face.

The warm body temperature on the back of the hand spread along the skin to every nerve, and Lu Chengyu used the other hand to brush away the hair sticking to her cheek.

Nan Feng suddenly raised his head, with a faint light in his eyes, looked at him, and asked abruptly, "Young Master Lu, what are your conditions for helping me?"

He was already standing beside her, and she leaned over like this, which brought them closer.

Lu Chengyu smelled the faint scent of shower gel on her body, and said in a low voice, "No conditions."

The heat of his breath sprinkled on her side face, Nan Feng consciously dodged back, and hummed softly: "I don't believe it, you are a capitalist, how can a capitalist make a loss-making business?"

"If you have to say something," she avoided, he wanted to get close to her, Lu Chengyu's lips were almost touching her when talking, "Actually, there are."

The deliberately low voice was steady and hoarse, and it fell on her ears with heat, which was extremely seductive. Nanfeng's three-point drunkenness also disappeared completely, and the original sparkling eyes regained their clarity. Asked: "What?"

Lu Chengyu lowered his hand, directly supported her waist, imprisoned her calmly, and said directly: "I want you."

Nanfeng froze immediately, the woman who was always well-rounded was stunned by his words and forgot to react.

But this daze only lasted for three seconds, and she quickly figured out what he meant: "You, want to sleep with me?"

"You can say that." His eyes merged into the night sky, dark and rich, but there were also tiny stars. Nanfeng was almost fascinated by it by accident, and quickly lowered his eyes and smiled: "Young Master Lu really misses the old days. My old friend is good with you." How could it be so good.”

Lu Chengyu followed her words and asked, "So, do you want it?"

He no longer asked 'do you want me to help', but 'would you like to sleep with me', which seemed to be an equivalent transaction.

With a smile on his lips, Nan Feng was quiet and speechless, and he was not in a hurry. All the sound in the restaurant suddenly disappeared, as if the whole world was waiting for her answer.

I don't know how long it took before Nan Feng said slowly, "I don't seem to have any reason to refuse such a cheap deal."

"Your answer is acceptance?" he was confirming.

Nan Feng didn't speak, but leaned towards him, with his head tilted slightly, and the tip of his nose touched his.

Lu Chengyu lowered his eyes and saw her eyelashes so close, each one clearly distinct.His hand on her waist tightened all of a sudden, and he lost his patience playing hard-to-get tricks with her.

Lu Chengyu asked hoarsely, "Here, or go back to the room?"

(End of this chapter)