His voice was soft, as if he was pleading, which broke her struggling heart and became fragmented.

Song Jin motionless, let him hold tightly, he is the head deeply buried in her neck nest, even if not adapt, also forbeared not to push away.

Lu Nancheng opened his eyes and saw her white neck. He could bite her white neck with one open mouth.

He did not feel very well in his stomach, but it was not unbearable. It was just an old problem.

He held her quietly and felt the temperature on her. It seemed that no matter what time it was, it was a little cool. So when he went to bed at night, he would naturally be next to him and absorb the warmth from him.

Song Jin waited for a long time, but she didn't see him move away from her. Did she fall asleep? Isn't that scientific?

She moved slightly, he immediately said: "don't move, let me continue to hold for a while."

“……”

He had been holding her for a long time. She was leaning sideways, and even felt a slight numbness in her legs.

Song Jin sighs helplessly in her heart, even her breathing slows down. Her head tilts, and it happens to be together with his head. They are like two scarecrows next to each other.

Lu Nancheng slightly changed her posture, moved her hand to her back and gently held her, but also let her body side in her arms. Song Jin leaned over, his arms were very warm, with a faint fragrance. She was sleepy and couldn't control her breath.

"Go to sleep."

“……”

Shouldn't it be to let go?

"Is your stomach ready?"

"No

I always feel that he is lying, but I can't find any evidence to refute him. Song Jin is very subdued. After waiting for a meeting, she takes advantage of his changing posture and comes out of his arms.

After being hugged, he seemed to be a vampire sucking blood, and his mental state improved instantly.

"I'll make something for you."

"Don't bother."

"Take a break."

The old aunt's guilty heart always needs to do something to make up for it. She didn't make complicated noodles. She made a simple Japanese noodle. It happened that there were ingredients in the fridge, but it took a moment to get out of the pot.

After taking stomach medicine, Lu Nancheng leaned on the sofa for a breath and watched her busy. Soon, a faint aroma came out of the room.

"Come and prepare for dinner."

He walked slowly, not yet pulling back his chair.

"I'll come to cook for you often in the future. You don't have to eat indiscriminately."

Song Jin puts the steaming noodles in front of him, and then deals with the pot. Lu Nancheng is not in a hurry to eat. She asks where she is going today.

"Today, Qin Yanran made a custom dress. After that, she will have dinner with Qin's mother and daughter."

"Well, didn't Nan Yu go?"

"No, my brother-in-law has been busy recently."

Lu Nancheng's eyes changed slightly, but his younger brother's gentle character didn't seem to be able to do this kind of thing. After all, from his mouth, he liked Qin Yanran, but he didn't even go to dress customization.

There was a trace of confusion in his mind that could not be removed.

"Nan Yu is very busy recently?"

"I don't know. You're his elder brother. Don't you know?"

That's why I think it's strange that the project he's in charge of has just ended. Theoretically, time should be relatively free now.

"How are he and Qin Yanran now?"

"You might as well ask the client directly."

She threw out the pot directly, washed her hands, opened the chair and sat opposite him. Lu Nancheng tasted noodles gracefully, and occasionally looked up at her. Her eyes were even more affectionate. Song Jin quietly turned away her eyes and moved the chair back a little. The old aunt's heart couldn't bear his gentle killing skills, and her chest jumped wildly.

Is her body frozen and more fragile than before.

"You eat, I'll go."

"Wait a minute, go to a place with me this afternoon."

"Do I need to dress up?"

Lu Nancheng looked at her from head to bottom: "no need."

Song Jin didn't know what to ask her to do. She sat on the sofa and waited for a while. After he finished eating, she took the car key to take her out.

"I'm driving, but the patient still doesn't want to drive."

Lu Nancheng, too, put the key to the car and showed up with her in the underground parking lot.

Song Jin's sports car has been driving for a few days since he took it. Its technology is much better than before. After he fastened his seat belt, the car immediately flew out.

There was almost no one in the underground parking lot during this period of time. Her car roared away and got on the road.

Lu Nancheng sat in the co pilot's seat, looking at her speed slightly.

"Slow down."

"It's not fast."

She enjoys driving very much and can gallop freely in the traffic flow, especially when there are few cars.

"I can't see that you have the potential for drag racing."

"I'm flattered. Hold on."In the afternoon, there were few cars on the road. She walked very smoothly and naturally accelerated: "don't be afraid. I've seen the video. This car has very good performance. If it crashes, the airbag will come out immediately to protect your body."

“……”

Lu Nancheng is silent. Maybe he shouldn't buy her a sports car.

Song Jin saw him speechless, slightly proud of his chin, soon arrived at the destination.

She didn't know the purpose of coming here at all. She was led by him and came out of the elevator. The staff met her and respectfully led them into the meeting hall.

She looked around and found that the decoration of the venue was a bit grand. Almost all the places were full of people. Some were whispering in groups, and some were sitting alone. When she saw the words on the stage, she finally understood what she was doing today.

"I'll see my favorite card later."

“……”

She looked around, Lu Nancheng had put the sign into her hand, Song Jin looked down: "well, I know."

She has some money in her hand. It's OK to buy a few million things. She's full of interest waiting for the auction to start.

Lu Nancheng looked down at the time. When he saw someone he knew, he went to say hello. When he came back again, the auction began.

Song Jin looks at it with her eyes. After the host announced the beginning of the auction, the first thing she auctioned was a painting and calligraphy. Her impetuous temperament can't appreciate these elegant things. Her eyes hang down directly.

There are people bidding around, which has changed from 2 million to 4 million, and soon to 6 million.

Lu Nancheng looked at her hand and knew that she didn't like it. There were many interesting things behind her.

Soon, the calligraphy and painting were sold for 8 million yuan, and the second one, this time an ink painting, began to be auctioned.

Song Jin is still not interested, even a huff.

But Lu Nancheng spoke low: "our wedding room needs some decoration."

"Do you want to hang a picture?"

"No, what about the paintings?"

Oil painting? Song Jin has seen many things abroad before: "it's a good choice."

After the ink painting was auctioned, it was finally oil painting's turn.

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