Chapter 39: The Demon in the Demon

Luo Yi's body trembled, and he looked at Nanmen Zhen Nasen's cold eyes, so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

Shao Dong's jealousy is too big.

Nanmen Zhen walked over with a cold face, and regardless of whether Song Lu wanted to or not, she let her hold herself domineeringly.

Song Lu was a little stunned, with a cute face, and looked at Nanmen Zhen in confusion.

Nanmen Zhen was a little uncomfortable by her, and deliberately coughed a few times, pretending to be indifferent, "I don't know how to wear high heels, learn what people wear eight centimeters." ”

Is he caring about her?

Song Lu flattened her mouth aggrievedly, "The shoes are not prepared by me." "Do you think she wants to wear so high? It's like hating the sky, and she can't walk comfortably.

Nanmen Zhen glared at her, Song Lu lowered her head in disdain, it was better not to offend him at this time.

Seeing that she was well-behaved, the corners of Nanmenzhen's mouth rose slightly, and the banquet was about to start, so Song Lu had to hold Nanmenzhen and slowly approach the hall.

As soon as she entered, Song Lu felt a stream of scrutinizing eyes.

Her current identity is the young grandmother of the Nanmen family.

Song Lu took a deep breath and showed an elegant and decent smile, she leaned closer to Nanmen Zhen's side, pretending to be affectionate.

"Zhen. ”

Sensing that someone was watching them, Song Lu deliberately called Nanmen Zhen.

He looked down at her, with a faint smile on his delicate little face, his red lips were crooked, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of strange brilliance.

Seeing such a smile, Nanmenzhen felt that her heart was trembling.

His woman is so good-looking!

With a big palm, he took Song Lu into his arms, breathing in the aroma coming from her, "Hmm." In fact, he didn't want to be like Song Lu at all.

But as long as Song Lu is happy, he is willing to do whatever he wants.

"Bo Jinmo. ”

Thin lips poured out a name.

Song Lu lost her mind for a moment, followed Nanmen Zhen's gaze, and not far away, a man in a suit was looking at them with a glass of champagne and a smile.

He is the person Yan Ling likes, Bo Jinmo?

Bo Jinmo smiled evilly, walked over calmly, and there was an aura around him that was difficult to ignore, perhaps because of the story Mu Yanling said.

Song Lu didn't like this person very much.

Seeing Bo Jinmo getting closer and closer, Nanmen Zhen's cold eyebrows twisted unhappily, how did he come back.

Bo Jinmo walked up to Song Lu, "Hello Miss Song, I'm Bo Jinmo, we met on the first day today, and I will give me a lot of advice." ”

He reached out to touch Song Lu.

"Don't touch her. ”

Nanmen Zhen didn't have any fear at all when he looked at Bo Jinmo, but was stronger than him, exuding a terrifying coldness all over his body.

Bo Jinmo saw it, smiled and withdrew his hand, without the slightest embarrassment, he stared at Nanmen Zhen, "Nanmen Zhen, she, is the reason why she has always refused to marry the Su family?"

Bo Jinmo pointed at Song Lu.

Nanmen Zhen didn't answer, but the displeasure on his face was very obvious, and he quietly protected Song Lu to death, and he sneered: "Who to marry is my business, and Mr. Bo also wants to interfere?"

He deliberately raised his voice.

Bo Jinmo noticed his hostility and took a few steps back with a smile, "This is the person in charge of the Nanmen family, Nanmen Zhen, I am looking forward to the war between us." ”

After speaking, Bo Jinmo left with a smile.

Nanmen Zhen has always refused to marry the Su family for her sake?

Song Lu listened to Bo Jinmo's words just now, Nanmenzhen did not deny it, her heart shrank, and it hurt a little.

After waiting for Bo Jinmo to leave, Nanmen Zhen looked back at Song Lu behind her, and saw her with her head down, Nanmen Zhen thought she was scared.

"Stay away from him in the future. ”

Bo Jinmo, a demonic ladyboy, is not a good person at first glance.

A domineering tone came from the top of her head, with awkward concern.

Song Lu suddenly smiled, "Well, I know." ”

The banquet began, Nanmen Zhen is the ruler of the Nanmen family, although this banquet was not hosted by him, but he has the identity of the young director of the Nanmen family, which is comparable to the protagonist.

He has so many things to do that he is higher than Mount Everest.

Song Lu didn't dare to pester him, so she had to go to the corner alone to rest, "Madam, this is what Shao Dong ordered." ”

As soon as Song Lu sat down, Luo Yi came over with a glass of juice, I heard that Nanmen Zhen asked him to come, and his heart was warm at the moment, the drinks here were all wine, and Song Lu didn't dare to drink it.

But she was a little thirsty and didn't dare to ask for too much.

Nanmen Zhen's carefulness touched her very much, if she didn't have Fu Anan in her heart, Nanmen Zhen would really be the best choice.

Luo Yi came over and handed her the drink and left, his work was just as slow.

The banquet was boring, Song Lu was bored, and sat on the sofa for a while, when Nanmen Zhen appeared, and he was embraced by everyone.

Like the stars holding the moon.

He is like the brightest star in the sky, everything is his foil, and there is a noble and decent smile on his handsome face.

There is a deep aristocratic air in his mannerisms.

Song Lu's eyes were unconsciously attracted by him, and at the noisy banquet, it seemed that there was only Nanmen Zhen in her eyes.

On the stage, Nanmen Zhen also seemed to notice her gaze, and her deep eyes looked in her direction.

Looking at each other, there seemed to be a little spark shining.

Song Lu was startled, like a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her head with a weak heart, why should she be weak-hearted, why should she be weak-hearted?

Song Lu didn't know what she was doing, so in order to pretend that she was calm, her eyes glanced at the banquet casually.

As everyone knows, this glance shocked her.

Her expression froze, it was......

At the main entrance of the banquet, there was a man who was about to go out, and his side face made Song Lu lose his mind, and Song Lu would never forget that face until he died.

Annan, that's Annan's face.

Song Lu was like a person who had lost his mind, and seeing that the man was about to go out, Song Lu stumbled up from the sofa.

Stepping on eight-centimeter high heels is about to chase.

"Annan. "That person is Annan, and he can't be wrong.

Song Lu whispered Fu Annan's name, because she was in a hurry, she couldn't even wear high heels, but Song Lu couldn't care about these.

When she chased to the door, there was still the figure of the man at the gate.

Memory, like a flood, broke through Song Lu's locked floodgates, at that moment, Song Lu really felt heartache, she looked left and right, hoping to see that person at a glance.

"Annan, is that you? Annan. Song Lu yelled around, tears flowing from her eyelids like a waterfall, "Annan, is it you, I'm Song Lu, where are you, come out and meet me, Annan." ”

Song Lu shouted in her voice.

Outside this hall, except for Song Lu, there are other people.

"Why are you avoiding me, why. ”

Song Lu's heart hurts so much, I finally remember you, but you don't want to see me, do you?

She looked around with teary eyes, "Annan, where are you, Annan." Song Lu yelled unwillingly, she believed that if that person was Annan, he would definitely come out to see her.

"Lulu. ”

Just when Song Lu fell into despair, a gentle voice came from directly in front of her.

Song Lu raised her head suddenly, and the person standing in front of her was the person she had just seen, wearing a khaki turtleneck.

Bathed in this moonlight, his eyebrows were bent, with a hint of pampering, seeing Song Lu, the corners of his eyes rose, and he opened his arms.

The word Lulu is revealed in her beautiful voice.

"Annan, it's really you. Song Lu thought she was dreaming, she got up from the ground, didn't care about anything else, and rushed into Fu Annan's arms.

Fu Anan caught Song Lu's body steadily, and he smiled softly, "Lulu, I'm back." ”

"Annan, you're alive, you're really alive. "Nothing could be happier than this moment, and everyone felt that he was long dead.

Only Song Lu didn't believe it.

"I knew you weren't dead, and you said you wouldn't leave me alone. ”

Nanmen Zhen's heart was woken up with a bang, his gloomy face changed instantly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Fu Annan noticed Nanmen Zhen, and he smiled at Nanmen Zhen.

I don't know if it's Nanmen Zhen's illusion, he always feels that Fu Anan seems to be provoking him.

"Lulu. ”

Song Lu, who was immersed in the reunion, didn't notice the existence of Nanmen Zhen, but Fu Anan let go of his hand first, and his eyes kept staring behind him.

At this time, Song Lu finally reacted.

She turned her head to look, only to see Nanmen Zhen staring at her gloomily, and her heart was pimpled, for some reason, Song Lu was a little weak-hearted.

She dodged her gaze, not daring to look at Nanmen Zhen.

Fu Anan noticed it, he took the initiative to hold Song Lu's hand, and smiled softly, "Lulu, don't be afraid." His voice was as good as ever.

Just like three years ago.

Song Lu raised her eyes to look at him, with an inquiring look in her eyes, was it her delusion? Why did she always feel that Annan seemed to be a little different?

She wanted to see Song a little more clearly, and the more she looked into it, the deeper she looked.

From the direction of Nanmen Zhen, it seems that Song Lu is greedy for Fu Annan, and his mind recalls that Song Lu did not hesitate to fight with him for Fu Annan.

Anger burned through his chest, he was a strong man, and he must not allow his things to be targeted.

Nanmen Zhen strode forward a few steps, and snatched Song Lu from Fu Annan's arms suddenly, a strong possessiveness struck, and his deep eyes narrowed dangerously, "Please let go of my wife." ”

With this oath words, Song Lu crashed into a tough chest, and before she could come back to her senses, Fu Anan also reached out and snatched her.

"Your wife, she's my Fu Annan's girlfriend. ”

There was another tug, and Song Lu was dragged out of her arms.

"She's mine. ”

"Lulu is mine. ”

The two are on par.

Nanmen Zhen refused to let go, pulling Song Lu while looking at the man in front of him, Fu Anan was not to be outdone, and there was a little toughness in his weakness.

Song Lu is like a humanoid doll, being pulled back and forth, her arm hurts, "You hurt me." ”

Hearing Song Lu say this, Nanmen Zhen came back to his senses, let go of his hand first, and his eyes immediately fell on Song Lu's arms.

Nanmen Zhen suddenly let go, and Song Lu crashed directly into Fu Annan's arms due to inertia, and her brows furrowed in pain.

got Song Lu, Fu Anan looked at Nanmen Zhen, "Three years ago, I had an accident, and I lost the news because of it, if it weren't for this, how could Lulu agree to marry you." ”

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