Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Cold Side

But who would have thought that the man was cruel and ruthless and didn't even give her the slightest possibility of exerting his determination.

When he came out after changing his clothes, Nanmen Zhen was still standing in Fang Cai's position and bowed his head in contemplation.

After hearing the footsteps, he looked up, and the corners of his lips actually crossed a rare smile.

Zhou Qingqing's heart was rippling.

The footsteps towards Nanmen Zhen are a little closer.

The person who thought she could reach out suddenly pushed her into the abyss.

"This is the last time I'll look for you," Nanmen Zhen's voice was soft.

But word by word hit Zhou Qingqing's heart.

Holding back the tears rolling in her eyes, she found that in front of Nanmen Zhen, she was like a clown who had no place to embarrass herself.

"What, what do you mean?"

Nanmen Zhenbei began, indifferent to Zhou Qingqing's tears.

Only Song Lu's tears in this world will make him feel distressed.

"I'll send you to 'ME', let the agent who brought Su Liluo before take you," the words hit the nail on the head, making Zhou Qingqing immediately understand what he wanted to say.

If it weren't for seeing his cold expression, there was no trace of warmth.

Her next words should be, I don't want to go into the coveted 'ME' just want to stay by your side.

However, he did not give her a chance to say this after all.

'ME' used to be the most desirable place for Zhou Qingqing and all men and women who wanted to enter the entertainment industry.

Zhou Qingqing even once fantasized that he could become a part of 'ME', but compared to the man in front of him.

That's nothing.

"Why, is it because I'm not well-behaved?" Zhou Qingqing had two lines of tears on his face, a pitiful look.

But it can't be exchanged for a trace of fluctuation in Nanmen Zhen.

"Yes, if you are not well-behaved, if you are well-behaved, you will not ask why," Nanmen Zhen did not have the slightest pity for the jade.

One sentence made Zhou Qingqing realize how dilapidated he was in front of the truth.

"Take this card, settle your family, and wish you success," Nanmen Zhen said flatly.

Zhou Qingqing seemed to recognize the reality in an instant.

Stop crying.

In the tearful eyes, he was still infatuated with the man in front of him.

Those days close to each other have unforgettable wings.

hovering in her mind.

Warm, nice.

"Okay, hug it, just hug it," he said, opening his arms.

His face was full of anticipation and hope.

Nanmen Zhen chuckled, approached her step by step, and hugged her into his arms, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for being with me through those difficult nights.

***

Lu Jingxing was afraid that after Song Lu arrived at 'JHOTEL', he would be rejected by the front desk.

So, I personally made a phone call to the hotel manager.

Let him take care of it, if there is a young lady surnamed Song, he will go to the presidential suite of Nanmen Zhen on the top floor.

Just take her there.

Therefore, Song Lu was quickly brought to the top by the manager.

After opening the door to the room.

Two people hugging each other at the door.

The three of them were stunned for a moment.

Nanmen Zhen looked at Song Lu standing outside the door, and for a moment, thought that she was hallucinating.

I even forgot to let go of Zhou Qingqing's action.

Zhou Qingqing still had tears on his face.

When I saw the person outside the door, I remembered at a glance who the person in front of me was.

The one who set up a stall that night in the night market who was humiliated by Nanmen Zhen.

She doesn't often remember someone she's only met once.

But the woman in front of her is too outstanding in appearance and temperament, even in a place like the night market.

It also makes people have to take a few more looks.

And at this moment, she suddenly appeared here.

Zhou Qingqing almost immediately guessed the unusual relationship between her and Nanmen Zhen.

The arrival was full of joy, but what I saw was such a chilling scene.

Song Lu was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses.

The tone of his mouth was full of sadness and pain.

"I'm sorry to bother you," he said, holding back tears of despair.

Prepare to leave.

It's her overconfidence.

I thought she was still a special one.

How could she forget how much Nanmen Zhen hated her?

Before he turned around, his arm was suddenly grabbed from behind.

"Gently," Nanmen Zhen's voice made Zhou Qingqing's tears that he couldn't stop couldn't stop, and he was almost about to fall again.

She had never loved and hated her name so much.

It turned out that the reason why Nanmen Zhen would keep her by her side.

It's just that their names are similar.

'Gently' every time Nanmen Zhen called her.

There is such a strong emotion in it.

It turned out that it was all because of the woman in front of her.

"I really didn't mean to bother you," Song Lu wanted to pull her lips and smile, but found it extremely difficult.

I didn't even have the courage to face Nanmen Zhen.

Look, Song Lu, for so many years, the strength you pretended to be has fallen short in front of Nanmen Zhen.

"Do you have something to do with me?" Nanmen Zhen's voice was full of smiles, and she looked at the awkward little woman and smiled dumbly.

looked at Zhou Qingqing, who had already been pushed away by Nanmen Zhen.

That's how he smiled.

There is a deep dimple on the right cheek.

The eyes are all dazzling and stunning.

You can't take your eyes off it.

And the irony is that when she no longer has any intersection with him, she saw another side of this man.

Pampering and pampering in a smile.

It is no less than the advent of a prosperous and sunny age.

And all of this is because the woman is Nanmen Zhen's 'gentle'.

Are you sad, loved, regretful?

All emotions intertwined in an instant.

drowned in Nanmen Zhen's tenderness and expression.

Probably never really got it, so it won't hurt to die and come back to life.

The appearance of smiling eyebrows makes everything around him lose its color.

At that moment, she knew.

Nanmen Zhen is not without a heart, but she is not attentive to her.

for all his heart was devoted to the woman before him.

She still beats, she still scolds, and willingly holds the whole world in front of her.

Give her the best of everything.

She almost thought it was herself.

"Hate me, what are you doing with me," Nanmen Zhen smiled and hugged the struggling Song Lu into his arms.

"It's me who is amorous, okay, Jing Xing said, he saw you downstairs, I'm scared ......" Song Lu was in a hurry, and the truth he confided was still not completely said after all.

"What are you afraid of, afraid that I will be jealous or afraid that I will misunderstand, gently, Kang Xin, who confessed to you, is the young master of the 'Kang's Group, if you reject others, won't you regret it?" Nanmen Zhen's determined face was really too flat.

immediately made Song Lu, who was already angry, angry.

"Regret, I regret dying, you let me go, I'll go to that young master now, don't disturb Mr. Lu's good deeds," Song Lu couldn't escape from Nanmenzhen's arms, and hurriedly bit straight at his shoulder.

Along the way, he drove the car fast, for fear that he would be cranky.

Where would he have thought of bumping into the picture of him hugging other women, not only did he not have any explanation, but he looked like a hippie smiling face over there.

Hearing a muffled snort, Song Lu stopped biting him, and just wanted to look up, but Nanmen Zhen hugged her tightly in her arms again, "Don't let go, let you go, you will hide, and you won't see me for five years, Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu is not dead yet? You are in a hurry to find your next home." ”

"I'm not your Mrs. Lu, we divorced five years ago," Song Lu's words of denial were tinged with a faint sweetness because of Nanmen Zhen's words.

Mrs. Lu's identity is the identity that Song Lu wants to obtain most in her life.

But five years ago, under the persecution of so many people, she finally lost it, and the pain at that moment now seems to be Ling Chi.

"Do you have any common sense! Divorce can only take effect after both parties have signed," Nanmen Zhen took a bite, and the tip of Song Lu's nose was red from crying.

The woman in his arms was an inseparable part of him for the rest of his life.

Five years ago, in the face of such a misunderstanding, he still didn't sign the divorce, but he still had thoughts in his heart.

always felt that with such an identity, there were more ties and connections between them.

Hate or love.

In short, he could no longer abandon her.

"What did you say, didn't you sign it?" but on the divorce agreement they gave her.

Obviously there is Nanmen Zhen's signature!

"You think I'm as ruthless as you," Nanmen Zhen pretended to be angry, "Gently, there is no other woman, there have been no other women for so many years, I give money to your so-called other women because I want them to leave, and give you money because I want you to stay." ”

"However, I saw you hugging each other, and said no," Song Lu said goodbye.

Something flashed in his eyes, and something full of joy flashed.

Women are always used to being tsundere and awkward, especially in front of people they like.

"Do you not know? You forgot that I only reacted to you alone, and I don't believe you touched it," the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms.

Awakens the long-dormant desire, hope.

Nanmen Zhen found that she still didn't have the slightest immunity to Song Lu.

He took her hand and brought it only to himself.

The hardness and heat in the palm of her hand made Song Lu blushing and at a loss.

wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pressed by Nanmen Zhen.

The breath that sprayed on her neck was as hot as the temperature in her hands.

Song Lu blushed, and her body softened a little.

"Don't, don't be like this, okay?" pushed him hard, it was a drop in the bucket.

"Don't be like this, don't do that, don't do this? or don't be like this," Nanmen Zhen took Song Lu's hand with one hand and deliberately broke it, and the other hand was not idle.

On her chest, she was deliberately ground and ground through a thin garment.

Familiar breaths and movements.

completely made Song Lu soften into a puddle of water.

was quickly stopped by Nanmen Zhen's waist, so he didn't slip.

"Mrs. Lu, seeing your reaction, Mr. Lu is very satisfied," Nanmen Zhen picked her up and walked quickly towards the bed.

All the feelings that have nowhere to be placed, once they are contaminated with the exit.

The dust will settle.

The woman underneath her, under the illumination of the light, was as charming as silk.

In the eyes of Nanmen Zhen, it is a charming gesture.

The skin is not close to each other at any distance.

Sweat ran down his forehead, sliding down unscrupulously.

"Gently, gently," Nanmen Zhen swayed her body.

He pressed her tightly to his chest, as if to fill the void that had been missing for five years.

Calling her name over and over again.

Confirm her presence.

"I'm here, I'm here," Song Lu said in a hoarse voice, stretching out her arms around his neck.

Nanmen Zhen's trembling and emotion, Song Lu felt it thoroughly.

In the tears that crossed the corners of his eyes, there was indescribable longing and pain.

God knows.

How much she loved this man.

God knows.

How reluctant she was to leave a man.

"Don't leave me again, okay, gently, okay," Nanmen Zhen repeated the same words.

The body satisfaction and the panic in the heart were hidden in the voice.

Let him even hold Song Lu in his arms and take it for himself.

But I am still afraid that everything is as illusory and unreal as a dream.

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