The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 99 We Are Already Husband and Wife

Go directly to the Golden Terrace, she has a very close relationship with Sister Lan, and almost everyone here knows her.She greeted the front desk familiarly: "Hi, Xiao Zhang, I haven't seen you for a while, you are getting more and more beautiful~"

"Miss Nan, you are here." Xiao Zhang smiled, "Are you looking for Sister Lan? Why don't you go to the box and wait for a while, and I will call her."

"Then thank you~"

The waiter took her to an empty box, Nanfeng picked up the dice on the table and played happily alone.

Ten minutes later, Sister Lan opened the door and came in. Today, she put on purple eye shadow, and carved those fox eyes into a more smoky and flattering look.

As soon as Nan Feng saw her coming in, he immediately stretched out his hand, palm up, in a begging gesture.

Sister Lan slapped her palm directly: "What are you doing? There is no precedent for customers asking for tips at the Golden Terrace."

"What tip? I asked you for a gift!"

Sister Lan's first reaction was to look at her belly: "Are you pregnant?"

Nanfeng laughed: "Go!"

Sister Lan looked puzzled, she had no other thoughts at all.

Nanfeng revealed the answer: "I'm married."

Immediately afterwards, she saw Sister Lan's pupils dilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed her shock and astonishment. She had to react for a full minute before the questions kept hitting her like cannonballs.

"Are you married? For real? When? With whom? Could it be Mr. Jiang?"

Nan Feng was speechless: "How could it be him."

"Is that your boss?"

"Not at all."

Sister Lan immediately stood up: "You are not married to Qi Fengxu, are you?"

Nan Feng expressed contempt for her imagination: "Can't you let your imagination run wild?"

Sister Lan had always had a name in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. She opened her mouth and spit out that person: "That's... Young Master Lu?"

Nanfeng just smiled this time and didn't deny it.

Sister Lan couldn't help being rude, her words were full of inconceivability: "Are you really married to Young Master Lu?"

The dice cup in his hand was shaken three times in a row, followed by a buckle on the table. When it was opened, it was all 'six'. Nan Feng raised his eyebrows: "As for the surprise? I also have a crush on Young Master Lu."

"Come on, I don't have the guts to wait for mortals." Sister Lan can bear it in her heart, and now she has reluctantly accepted her words and sat back on the sofa, "I just didn't expect you to choose him in the end." .Didn't you really want to draw a line with him before?"

Nanfeng said leisurely: "It's just because the drawing is not clear, so it is simply more chaotic."

Sister Lan lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and weighed Nanfeng and Lu Chengyu with a steelyard in her heart. The scales were so inconsistent.

She never thought that the two of them could get this far.

Like everyone else, she instinctively felt that they were not suitable, but she knew more things than others—such as why Nanfeng went to Lu Chengyu in the first place, so now that she got her wish, I am really happy for her .

"That's right, that's right, then you've got a big boss now." Sister Lan held one of her hands, with a flattering look of wanting to get married, "Shengsheng, you can't forget the knowledge of being poor, and you will cover it up more in the future." Follow me."

Nanfeng also waved his hand generously: "No problem! Come with sister, sister will take care of your dinner, and now I will take you to experience the taste of a big boss."

"That's good, what kind of money are you eating? I won't go to Shan Hai Jing, and lower your grade, at least you have to be at the level of Songhe Tower or Juchunju, right?" The latter two are only eaten by the rich second generation. Most people don't even have the qualifications to enter a top-notch restaurant.

Nanfeng pretended not to hear what she said, and then said: "Ma La Tang on Pedestrian Street or Buffet on Commercial Avenue, pick whatever you want!"

"..." Sister Lan was greatly disappointed, "Isn't your sister too worthless?"

"Hahaha."

……

The ancient temple hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, the stone steps wind up from the foot of the mountain, exactly 10008 steps, the blue bricks and gray tiles are indistinct, the autumn wind blows the dead leaves on the branches, swaying and falling, the light and shadow flickering, inexplicable With a mysterious color.

This ancient temple is very remote, but incense burns continuously throughout the year, and the air within a radius of five miles is filled with a faint aroma of sandalwood. When you get closer, you can faintly hear the singing of monks. The bell rang, and I don't know who was rescued or caught.

Someone gently pushed open an antique meditation room in the temple. There was an exquisite Buddhist altar in the room. A woman with gray temples was kneeling on the futon. There was a scripture book in front of her and a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. He closed slightly, his lips moved, and he was concentrating on reciting.

The man walked up to her, bent down and whispered, almost at the same moment the words fell, the woman's eyes opened suddenly.

Different from the turbid vicissitudes of ordinary old people, although she is almost seventy years old, her eyes are bright and sharp, with a faint sharpness.

"Nonsense." She scolded in a low voice.

Then, she stood up from the futon, put the Buddhist beads on the altar, turned around and walked out quickly, her clothes flew by the Buddhist scriptures, and the pages of the Buddhist scriptures clattered, and finally the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" on the cover was frozen A few words.

"Follow me back to Rongcheng."

"Yes, old lady."

……

It was already dark when Nanfeng returned to the Lu Mansion. She had just parked the car in the yard, and before one foot was off the ground, a servant passed by, and she turned around and bowed ninety degrees to her. He also shouted in trepidation: "Young Madam, good evening."

Nanfeng's foot was not there, nor was it not, it took a long time before he responded: "... hello."

It wasn't just this servant, she walked from the courtyard to the living room, and seven or eight servants saw her, and all of them stopped what they were doing, and said hello to her: "Young Madam, good evening."

"..."

Everyone was fine before she went out, why now one or two are bewildered?

With this doubt in mind, Nanfeng walked into the main hall, just in time to see Butler Fang, she quickly called out, "Butler Fang."

Steward Fang came over, with a kind smile on his face that also showed respect: "Young Madam, what are your orders?"

Nan Feng was puzzled: "Why do you all call me 'Young Madam'?"

"The young master announced in the afternoon that you will be the hostess of the mansion from now on, so we should naturally call you Young Madam."

what……

Why did she forget again, she has already obtained the certificate with Mr. Lu.

Nanfeng patted his head, thinking that he had to quickly adapt to this new identity.

But why did Mr. Lu make it so solemn, and announced her identity to all the servants in the mansion... Was it to give her a title?Want everyone to admit that she is Mrs. Lu?

This idea is like a firework, it explodes in my heart, it is extremely bright.

The corner of Nanfeng's mouth curled into an uncontrollable smile, he asked Steward Fang where he was, and then went straight to find him.

……

The third floor, the study.

Lu Chengyu was working, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at the documents intently, with a gentle and elegant face.He seemed to have just taken a shower, his black hair was still a little damp, and a few strands fell gently on his forehead.

She stooped and walked over lightly, while he wasn't paying attention, she covered his glasses with both hands.

"Guess who I am?"

Still need to guess?

Apart from the new Mrs. Lu, who else in the entire Lu mansion has the guts to tease him?

Lu Chengyu took her hand away, with a helpless but doting voice: "Don't make trouble."

Fingerprints were still left on the glasses, so Lu Chengyu could only take off the glasses, and then carried the troublesome woman over from behind: "Do you owe me a beating?"

Nan Feng hugged his neck with a smile: "As soon as I entered the door, you gave me such a big surprise. How can I thank you? Young Master Lu?"

Lu Chengyu looked at her extremely charming smile, and pinched her face with his hands: "No need to thank you, you deserve it. But Mrs. Lu, we are already husband and wife. From today on, you are not allowed to Call me 'Young Master Lu'."

They are already husband and wife.Nanfeng firmly remembered these six words in his heart, tilted his head and asked, "Then what are you calling?" She pondered, "Husband?"

Husband and wife are husbands and wives, Nan Feng yelled out of course, but unexpectedly, Mr. Lu, who has always been calm before the collapse of Mount Tai, was stunned.

His stunned look was a bit cute, it was the first time Nan Feng saw this side of him, he couldn't help but shouted again: "Husband~"

Her ending was deliberately twisted into nine and eighteen bends, and the voice itself was so nice that he couldn't help but tense up.

Nan Feng was dumbfounded: "Why do you..." It was just like that last night...

Lu Chengyu hugged her waist tightly, and said with a hoarse laugh, "I just wanted you to call me by my name, who knew you would be so proactive."

He used his straight nose to rub against her again, coaxingly: "Say a few more words."

Shout out to Big Rose!Nanfeng avoided him, she only yelled a couple of times and he was like this, if she yelled a few more, did she want to die? !
She bent her waist with excellent toughness, dodged his hand, and fled: "Aren't you busy with work? Then keep busy, I won't bother you!"

After running a few steps, she was hugged from behind by him, and his laughter was full of enthusiasm: "You have treated me like this, and you still want to leave?"

Nan Feng pushed him and argued, "What's none of my business?"

Lu Chengyu really couldn't stand her anymore, he hugged her horizontally, and directly trapped her on the table, he said something in a low voice.

Nanfeng hummed: "No."

Lu Chengyu blocked her lips: "Reciprocity is reciprocal, understand?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)