I got up in a daze and opened the door.

saw Song Lu shining outside the door.

The whole person is still in a state of enlightenment.

Song Lu had already rushed in aggressively, rummaging around.

"What about the marriage certificate? What about our marriage certificate? I actually questioned our relationship, so I will show her the certificate, a dead woman who doesn't know the height of the sky," the woman rummaged through the cabinets, muttering to herself as she searched.

Nanmen Zhen stood aside, always silent.

The corners of the lips, which are used to being tightly pursed, gradually bend into a soft angle.

Even the eyes of the little woman who looked at the wind and fire under the light were full of irrepressible tenderness.

He rarely sees such a Song Lu, but every time, Nanmen Zhen finds that her unscrupulous appearance is the best appearance.

Nothing to worry about, do what you want.

It is vivid and vivid, like the temperature of life.

It also depends on his closest distance.

"Where the hell is it?" Song Lu persevered.

Pulling open the bedside table, I saw the three words on the bottle of the most eye-catching medicine among the many drugs placed inside.

It slammed into her heart and quietly put it in her pocket.

Turning around, he looked at the man behind him who had been silent.

Under the light, he was pale and haggard.

makes her want to kill herself like this.

"Where's our marriage certificate?" Song Lu asked word by word.

Nanmen Zhen had been staring at Song Lu before, not realizing what she said.

At this moment, she asked.

He listened to it clearly, and the color on his face turned a little paler.

"Not here," Nanmen Zhen said in a trembling voice.

The eyes that drooped quickly made him tremble even when he glanced at Song Lu.

He admits he was scared.

I was afraid that the entanglement again would push her farther, so I could only escape.

Obviously, she chased after her, but he was afraid that she would turn away again.

And the courage to catch up again has been lost.

"That's it, forget it," Song Lu said and withdrew.

Nanmen Zhen was puzzled for a moment.

He thought that she came to him to ask for a marriage certificate and wanted to divorce him.

What does it mean to leave like this now?

He hadn't figured it out yet, but he saw the person who had walked out before.

He walked in with a pillow in his arms.

The appearance of bending down to make the bed reminded Nanmen Zhen of that night five years ago.

A little woman making a bed softly under the light.

Time flies.

Shake into that time, and enter at this time.

The virtual and the real made him difficult to suppress.

"There is no marriage certificate, sleeping in the same bed can also prove that we are husband and wife, Song Lu lay down on the quilt and patted the position on her side, "Nanmenzhen, are you sleeping?" The soft and sticky voice made Nanmenzhen's body warm up a little bit.

Walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt and lay in.

With his back to Song Lu, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were imperceptibly happy.

A cold body came behind him.

Nanmen Zhen froze, and even his breathing slowed down a little.

Song Lu used both hands and feet, hanging on Nanmen Zhen's body like an octopus.

"Cold, hug," with a delicate, soft and greasy voice, it was simply fatal.

"I'm going to turn up the air conditioner a few degrees," Nanmen Zhen said to get up.

Song Lu hugged him and refused to let go.

"Don't, it's not cold if you hug it," Song Lu still surrounded him, one by one, and his body reversed.

It turned over from Nanmen Zhen and fell directly into his arms.

With his eyes closed and chuckling, he looks like a wayward child.

Nanmen Zhen was afraid of bumping into her, and grabbed her waist nervously with one hand.

moved his body inside and circled Song Lu inside.

Peng Peng's beating heart seemed to burst through his throat, carrying an unbearable weight.

Song Lu smiled and took the opportunity to hook Nanmen Zhen's neck.

While he was still in a daze, he suddenly kissed him on the lips.

It belongs to the smell and taste of Nanmen Zhen.

Filled with her entire heartbeat.

A sigh of satisfaction sent a sigh in his throat.

Nanmen Zhen felt her heartbeat skipping several times, and her body trembled and she didn't know how to respond.

"I don't like that mary, her boobs are bigger than mine, let her leave tomorrow, okay," the usually indifferent and detached woman.

At the moment, he looks like a child.

The smile on the corner of her lips, and the corners of Nanmenzhen's eyes and eyebrows gradually softened.

"Who are you talking about?" Nanmen Zhen asked with a frown, puzzled.

Song Lu pouted and smiled to hide the dripping water, "Of course it's your omnipotent and self-righteous caregiver who thinks I'm going to harm you," Song Lu blinked and looked at Nanmen Zhen with a blank look, "Her breasts are so big, have you seen it." ”

"No," Nanmen Zhen replied coldly.

Two simple words made Song Lu laugh.

The crisp laughter shocked his chest and began to tingle.

"I'm just following your orders, which lady prepares a glass of warm milk for the evening and she's going to fire me, Mr. Lu, you have to make the decision for me! I'm your assistant who came here, and I've signed a contract before, and I don't feel that I'm derelict in my job. ”

"Or Mr. Lu, if you are dissatisfied with me, if that's the case, if you let me leave, I'll leave," Mary observed but found that Nanmen Zhen's face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Uncertainty made her open again with a weak heart.

Song Lu was very amused when she heard Mary's accusation against her.

"Nanmenzhen, have you been there? I won't find you when I wake up," the voice sounded as the man walked over.

Sajiao hugged Nanmen Zhen's neck, and leaned his whole body into his arms.

Nanmen Zhen saw her bare feet, put her hands on her buttocks, and hugged Song Lu.

Song Lu crossed her legs in Nanmen Zhen's arms, smiling like a fox.

Mary looked at the two people who hugged intimately in front of her, her face turned pale little by little, and she was extremely embarrassed.

A man who is cold to everyone will only have a moment of softness when facing the woman in his arms.

The affection hidden in those eyes can be seen clearly even by her, an outsider.

"Then you can leave, I'll ask the assistant to contact you, and the compensation you deserve will not be lost at all," Nanmen Zhen seemed to realize the existence of Mary.

The words spoken are cold and unforgiving.

Only for anyone other than Song Lu.

"Mr. Lu, may I ask why?" asked Mary unrelentingly.

"Because she doesn't like it," Nanmen Zhen paused in his steps, and said what he thought was a reasonable reason.

Because he likes her, what he doesn't like has become the most reasonable reason in the world.

***

Night.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Nanmen Zhen still hasn't returned.

In the afternoon, Ji Heng came to pick him up and attended an important drinking party.

When Song Lu helped Nanmen Zhen get a change of clothes.

Ji Heng still didn't dare to look at them directly.

He didn't know if Nanmen Zhen really didn't want Song Lu to find him.

will deliberately hide.

Through this incident, Ji Heng can also be regarded as seeing the true power of Song Lu, a woman.

A little woman who looks soft and weak, but her means are extremely clear.

If you want to inquire about Nanmenzhen's whereabouts from him, you can start directly from Nancy.

Nancy, who was pregnant, rarely squeezed out two tears, and he dared to hide something.

When even and the dish out.

At this moment, when he saw Song Lu helping Nanmen Zhen get dressed, he didn't have an unhappy expression.

Only then did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

In the evening, it was a business reception.

The organizer is Mr. Huang, who once helped Nanmen Zhen, who is over half a hundred years old, and his identity and wealth have reached the point of having no desire.

The only regret is that I didn't find a wishful husband for my daughter.

After a few contacts, I took a fancy to Nanmenzhen.

This banquet is actually to create opportunities for his daughter and Nanmen Zhen.

***

The cliché at the cocktail party.

Nanmen Zhen handled it easily.

I don't know why I feel so flustered tonight.

Been on the phone since the beginning.

Even when Mr. Huang introduced his daughter to him, he only coped with it perfunctorily.

absentmindedly took the phone handed over by Mr. Huang's daughter, and put it in his pocket without looking at it.

After a polite greeting.

Let Ji Heng be there for himself.

Drive quickly to the courtyard.

A quarter past ten.

The car was parked at the entrance of the courtyard.

Looking at the closed door, he didn't dare to step forward.

After a moment of hesitation, he rang the doorbell.

The sound of footsteps from far to near made his heart hang in half.

until you see the inside of the open door.

Song Lu's smiling face.

The heart is only gradually realized.

"I'm back, have you been drinking," Song Lu was like a puppy.

Wrinkled his nose and sniffed at Nanmenzhen's body.

Nanmen Zhen's tense expression relaxed little by little, pretending to be drunk, and leaned straight on Song Lu's body.

Song Lu was taken aback.

Hurriedly reached out and helped him inside.

"Nanmen Zhen, are you drunk? Is it uncomfortable, I'll help you in first, and I'm helping you cook sobering soup, okay," the voice was worried.

The corners of Nanmenzhen's lips were bent.

With all his might, he helped Nanmen Zhen to the bed.

before he was ready to leave.

The arm was suddenly grabbed by him, one forced.

And he was pulled into his arms.

Song Lu exhaled softly in fright.

Only then did he realize that he was so close to Nanmen Zhen.

His breath was mixed with the smell of strong alcohol.

Caressing Song Lu's cheek.

Her heart trembled.

These days, although they share the same bed, there is no real progress.

She burrowed into Nanmen Zhen's arms with a dead face.

All kinds of provocation, teasing and seduction, bewilderment.

But Nanmen Zhen is more gentlemanly than a gentleman to him.

It's like Megumi Yanagishita.

Song Lu is thick-skinned.

I can't do such an upright initiative.

"Say, why are you seducing, luring me, the first day you came here, deliberately rubbing my legs with your feet to lure me, luring me, late, climbing on my bed again, deliberately making it bad, the shorter the skirt, you think I can't see it!" Nanmen Zhen's breath sprayed on Song Lu's face.

Let the deserted room suddenly become ambiguous.

"Mr. Lu, you just saw that I hooked and lured you, and the reaction was too slow!" Song Lu bit her lip and gently ran her fingers across Nanmenzhen's Adam's apple.

He stiffened her body and made her laugh, "So what, what are you going to do, Mr. Lu is going to do it, continue to be your Yanagishita Megumi, or do you want to, me," his fingers tugged at the shoulder straps of his skirt, a little down.

Actions that are more provocative than obvious.

Let Nanmen Zhen fluctuate suddenly.

Thumb groped the corners of Song Lu's lips, "Gently, do you want to give me the most extreme happiness in my body like last time, and then withdraw in time before I can react, I am in pain to death, and you won't care, right." ”

The sadness in his voice made Song Lu's heart sour when he listened.

Thinking about whether he should take the initiative more, the corner of his eye accidentally skimmed his pocket and exposed half of the business card.

At such a moment, Nanmen Zhen has not yet made any next moves, which makes her a little embarrassed.

simply took out his business card and tried to hide his embarrassment by looking at the business card.

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