Chapter Seventy-One: The Past Is Not to Blame
As night falls, the halls of the airport are still crowded.
The light blue cardigan sweater with jeans and flat shoes, a casual and sweet outfit, matched with the woman who was looking forward to the direction of the airport exit, the fit seemed to be tailor-made for her.
The waist-length long black hair is tied behind the head with a headband, revealing a slender and fair erection.
Just standing there quietly has become a scenery for everyone.
The gentle and beautiful people can't help but look sideways.
The airport radio alerted that the new flight had arrived safely.
When the woman heard the flight information, the joy in her eyes suddenly deepened. L
I couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
After a while, passengers who got off the plane walked out of the exit of the airport.
The woman suddenly felt that her breath was a little shorter.
A minute later, she finally saw the person she was waiting for.
Dressed in black clothes and black pants, his figure is strong and powerful.
The black hair, which had grown long, had a few strands hanging down on the temples because of the movement of looking down at the phone.
Holding a simple suitcase in his hand, he walked forward while looking at his phone.
As he put the phone back to his ear, the woman's mobile phone not far away suddenly rang.
He quickly pressed his phone and ran towards the man before he could react.
Straight into the man's arms.
The familiar fragrance floated, as if instinctively did not raise his head, and reached out to take the person into his arms.
"Gently, why are you here," joy and surprise made Nanmen Zhen chuckle.
Holding the suitcase with one hand, and holding Song Lu with the other, he walked forward.
The man's powerful movements aroused the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the little girl next to him.
and the women who walked up to them under the cover of big sunglasses and masks.
The flames in those eyes under the sunglasses seemed to burn everything.
In the cemetery, that stiff hug, how much disgust.
Miduo is naturally a deep feeling.
She obviously doesn't have to be bad with Song Lu, but why, all the men she likes like her.
In the past, she could not blame the past, but Nanmen Zhen will never let go.
"I don't like the feeling of separation," Song Lu said leisurely with red eyes and lying on Nanmenzhen's shoulder.
In just a few days, because a person is no longer around, it seems like centuries.
I can't wait to hear him in the next second, so I found out about Nanmenzhen's flight from Kong Yue and secretly came to pick him up.
The moment I saw him, I suddenly felt so aggrieved.
"I'm sorry, baby, we'll never be separated again," Nanmen Zhen handed the suitcase in her hand to the driver.
Holding Song Lu's buttocks with both hands, she tossed upward, "When I wasn't there, I didn't eat properly, right, it was so lighter," Nanmen Zhen kissed her cheek and coaxed softly.
The feeling of fullness in my arms, even my heart is beating down-to-earth.
"Do I miss you? I really want to, I really want to," Song Lu raised her head and said coquettishly.
The unconscious movements were so cute that Nanmen Zhen couldn't hold back and kissed her quickly on the lips.
Originally, I wanted to taste the kiss, but once it was contaminated with her taste, it was out of control.
Hooked the root of her tongue, venting the lovesickness of these days.
By the time the kiss was over, Song Lu was already out of breath.
After realizing it, he blushed and buried himself in Nanmen Zhen's shoulder, refusing to look at him.
"Now I know that I'm shy, Mrs. Lu," Nanmenzhen joked with a smile, "Who told you to hook first, answer me, see how I clean you up when I go back, Xiao Nanmenzhen protests every night, saying that he misses you very much, don't believe it, you try it." ”
Nanmen Zhen pressed against Song Lu's ear, and the words she said made her entire neck red.
The head is buried lower.
Nanmen Zhen didn't let her go, and deliberately pushed her with her body.
made Song Lu instantly feel Xiao Nanmenzhen's infinite enthusiasm.
"I, I'm talented, I didn't hook, what about you?" Song Lu replied with a weak heart.
"It's okay, you didn't tick, I should hook, I hooked, I should answer you, okay, anyway, the purpose of tonight is to satisfy Mrs. Lu, especially the bed," Nanmen Zhen hugged Song Lu and drilled the car.
Song Lu looked up and saw what was in his eyes.
Too familiar.
Afraid that he would lose control and do something like that in the car.
The driver was in front? She couldn't afford to lose that man.
Holding the car door with his hand, he hid outside, "Nanmen Zhen, you sit in the back, I'll go to the front and sit with the driver." ”
Nanmen Zhen looked at her dodging look and immediately guessed her thoughts.
Leaned out and probed his body, and deliberately exhaled in Song Lu's ear, "It turns out that Mrs. Lu is so impatient, why don't we all sit in front, in front of the driver, it should be quite exciting, it's better to try." ”
Song Lu was frightened and hurriedly covered Nanmen Zhen's mouth, for fear of being heard.
Nanmen Zhen grabbed her hand and kissed her palm, "Okay, go home, I'm in a hurry to see you, I was fine last night, squint for a while on the way home, and I can satisfy Mrs. Lu at night." “
The moment the car started, Song Lu inadvertently saw Mi Duo outside the car window.
Holding a suitcase in one hand and shaking the sunglasses in the other.
After meeting Song Lu's gaze, he whistled at her.
The eyebrows, eyes and eyes are all proud and provocative that cannot be hidden.
In an instant, Song Lu's panic and anxiety were forced.
The feeling of being held in Nanmenzhen's arms was still warm, and she was suddenly scared and lost this temperature.
Reaching out and grabbing Nanmenzhen's arm tightly, it was like grasping the last straw.
Stuck to the table with both hands, so as not to faint.
After half a ring, it eased up.
Tried to look at the photo again, but found that nothing had changed.
In the heavy rain, the picture of Nanmen Zhen and Mi Duo hugging each other.
The tears of the stabbing Song Lu slipped down instantly.
When it falls into the corner of Nanmon Zhen's eye on the photo.
Hurriedly began to pull his sleeves and wipe them up.
only to find that the more I rubbed it, the more I wiped.
Depressed, he sat down in his chair, hugged himself, and cried silently.
She had already seen Mi Duo's ambition for Nanmen Zhen, and that kind of look was too obvious.
The reason why she doesn't care is just because she confidently thinks that Nanmen Zhen is not that kind of person.
However, at this moment, she could no longer be confident.
The lower right corner of the photo shows when and where it was taken.
Song Lu remembered it clearly.
The last time she called Nanmenzhen, he didn't have time to hear it.
Later, he explained that he went to meet a very important person, but he did not receive a phone call.
But I didn't expect that the very important person was Mi Duo.
The body trembled uncontrollably.
She didn't dare to imagine, but she couldn't help but imagine what they did when they met.
Isn't she doing the same thing she saw last time?
Mi Duo and Lou Yi used such humiliating postures and movements.
The mockery of her was defeated.
Now, it all seems to be going in a similar way.
But, how can it be, that's her favorite Nanmen Zhen.
They said they would be together for the rest of their lives.
The crankiness almost drove Song Lu crazy.
After all, I can't stand this feeling.
I picked up the phone and dialed it but no one answered.
A trembling hand edited a text message and sent it out.
[Who are you?]
[A person who is helping you.] ]
The other party replied almost instantly.
[Why?]
[Don't ask why, I know you'd love to see Mido right now, is she having coffee at the 'Left Bank Countercurrent' café? ]
***
Pei Xuan had something to do in the afternoon and was not in the company.
Therefore, Song Lu picked up the bag and left the company directly.
Open all the way to your destination.
Probably because of working hours, there are not many people in the 'Left Bank Countercurrent'.
As soon as Song Lu entered, the waiter immediately greeted her.
Take her to the private area on the second floor of the café.
Said that there was a Miss Mi waiting for her.
Before coming, Song Lu guessed that the person who sent her the photo must have something to do with Mi Duo.
Therefore, without any hesitation, they followed.
The second floor is a private area, so it's quiet.
Song Lu pushed the door and entered.
At a glance, I saw the person sitting on the beige cloth sofa.
The weather hasn't fully warmed up yet.
She was already in her summer dress.
The white chiffon dress made her palm-sized face, and the face was like a peach blossom.
Under the proper makeup, even the expression is a pampered sense of superiority.
After seeing Song Lu come in, he waved at her.
Then a servant came in and brought coffee.
Song Lu approached with a cold expression.
stared at Mi Duo without saying a word.
"When the original partner came to question Xiao San, just killing with his eyes didn't have any effect," Mi Duo said with a sneer.
"Heh," Song Lu chuckled very lightly after hearing her words, "Little San, you are also worthy, being put in a high hat for yourself, I came today to tell you that the things you did to my brother in the past, I will start a crusade one by one, that is to say, our war has begun." “
"Crusade against me, why are you, you can't protect yourself, and you still put Mrs. Lu on my shelf over there," Mi Duo squinted her eyes and looked at Song Lu, her face full of impatience, hiding her uneasiness.
Song Lu's temperament always gives people a quiet feeling, but the firmness and strength in it will always make people daunting.
"No matter how I can't protect myself, but you Mi Duo, oh no, all the Jiang Shanshan did before is in my mind, of course, these are nonsense among your group of fans, but, didn't you also say that we used to be so good? I'm a person who is more nostalgic, and the things that should be preserved are used to being preserved, and I happened to contact some of my former classmates recently. “
As soon as Song Lu finished speaking, Mi Duo's face instantly turned pale.
walked over a few steps, grabbed Song Lu's arm and asked, "What do you want to do, Song Lu." “
"I should ask you what you want to do, Jiang Shanshan," Song Lu shook off her restraint.
It looks like a thin and small body, but the strength is so great that it almost overthrows Mi Duo.
"Regarding the previous incident, I originally planned not to pursue it, but you forced me. “
"Song Lu, why do you want to bite back, obviously you forced me, do you know how much I love Nanmenzhen? I fell in love with him from the first time I saw him, at that time, he didn't even know who you were, these years, I tried my best to climb up, in order to be able to stand by his side, and finally got qualified, but he married you, why, you tell me, how can you get him. “
"Why do all men love you, Lou Yi, Song Jialone, Nanmen Zhen, why do they all love you, you are better than me there," Mi Duo went to pull Song Lu again with uncontrollable emotions.
But she dodged it at once, and Mi Duo didn't have time to take it back with the force that Mi Duo pushed out. The whole body fell to the ground in embarrassment.
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