Deliver sincerity with sincerity, and sooner or later you will be able to get a response.

Lu Mofeng looked at Gu Tian who ran towards him, and felt that meeting her was the luck of his life given to him by God.

The meal was quite peaceful, at least it wasn't as gunsmoke as Gu Qian thought.

Lu Mofeng couldn't drink, so Gu Tian accompanied the master to have two drinks, and it was also pleasant.

When he went back, the wine came up, Gu Tian lay in Lu Mofeng's arms with a red face, and asked him curiously. "What did you say to the master when I was away? He seems to have a much better opinion of you. ”

The master is actually a bit of a bull temper and admits death. If you have an impression of someone, it's hard to change it.

When she mentioned Lu Mofeng to him for the first time, his reaction didn't seem to be satisfied with Lu Mofeng.

"It's a common thing." Lu Mofeng touched her cheek, a little hot.

Gu Tian stared at him for a while, knowing that he must have spoken well to the master, otherwise the master would not have changed his opinion of him.

"Thank you, Lu Mofeng." Gu Tian hooked Lu Mofeng's neck and kissed him on the lips.

Thank you for being kind to the people I love and not mind letting go of your pride.

Thank you for being willing to be approachable for me.

Between the lips and teeth is the aroma of wine, as if you are getting drunk at all.

Maybe it's because you're drinking, or maybe it's because you're in a good mood. Gu Tian was a little more enthusiastic than usual, Lu Mofeng hugged her slender waist, a little unable to resist such a Gu Tian.

"Lu Mofeng, why do you love me?" Gu Tian bit Lu Mofeng's ear, his eyes were shining, and his tone was slightly drunk.

The stamina of the wine is a little bigger, and I knew that I should take care of her and drink less.

Lu Mofeng was silent for a while, and she pulled off two buttons of her shirt. He barely managed to come to his senses, gently stroking her back, "There's no reason. ”

Suddenly, one day I knew that I was in love, how could I have such an idle mind to think about why.

Gu Tian was not satisfied with such an answer, and nestled in his arms and made a fuss, "You perfunctory me." ”

Coldly bitten by the noisy little girl again, Lu Mofeng pressed her writhing body and said reluctantly: "I want to think about it." ”

"Then think about it." Gu Tian seemed to be satisfied with this statement, grabbed Lu Mofeng's hair, kissed him for a while, and unbuttoned him for a while.

Lu Mofeng fed her a little water and began to recall some things.

From Gu Tian to the age of eight, for eight years, they were inseparable.

He loves Gu Tian, it seems to be a natural thing, and it seems to be at the moment when a spark flashes.

It was winter, and it was snowing heavily. They were on vacation in a small town in Germany, and when they woke up the next day, they were covered in snow.

That day was Gu Tian's sixteenth birthday, and she went out early in the morning to play.

He wore a white down jacket with a red hat. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a flower.

Lu Mofeng didn't pay attention to his kung fu, she stepped on the air, rolled to the bottom of the hillside, and lay in the snow laughing.

He went down and picked her up, and the lazy little girl hung on him like a little bear.

"Brother, am I good-looking?"

Lu Mofeng hugged her and stepped on the thick snow, listening to her delicate question.

"Baby, we can go back and discuss this issue." He kissed her cool cheek and heard her say it again.

"Lu Mofeng, let's be together."

He stopped, looked at her, convinced of what she meant by being together.

Afterward......

Lu Mofeng didn't want to think about it anymore, he looked down at Gu Tian, who was already asleep, and said softly: "Baby, you confessed first, and you want to be together, but you also have to leave first." ”

……

At two o'clock in the morning, Lu Mofeng was woken up, he looked at Gu Tian who was still asleep, and helped her fold the quilt and go out.

"Is he hurt?" Lu Mofeng packed up, went out with the silver light, and asked as he walked.

"I don't know yet." Yinguang said the news he knew now, "It's all in the police station now." ”

Chen Ziang was detained for gathering a crowd to fight, and his guardian was Gu Tian. At this time, Lu Mofeng came forward to solve the problem, and he was the one who did not give in.

Seven or eight teenagers sat in a row on the bench, one of them with a wound on the corner of his mouth, shouting, "Chen Ziang, you wait, see how Lao Tzu kills you." Dare to hit me, and don't look at which onion you are. ”

Seventeen or eighteen boys, full of fire. Fights are common in police stations.

Usually teach two sentences, as long as it is not serious, notify the other party's guardian to take the person away.

It's just that today's matter is a bit tricky, and among the eight teenagers here, there are three or four backs, and the scene is not simple.

Especially the most ferocious one who called, alas, I don't know what to do with it, and I can only hang it for the time being, and wait for the parents to come.

After a while, a middle-aged man with glasses and a polite demeanor hurried over.

"Secretary Wang, you're finally here." A young man was lazy, not at all sorry to disturb others in the middle of the night, but his tone was full of impatience.

Secretary Wang seemed to have long since adapted to the situation, he smiled at the young man, did not speak, and asked the police in a low voice about the situation.

"This little master of your family is too much." The elderly policeman said in a low voice: "Although he didn't do it first, the one named Chen Ziang was obviously the most seriously injured, and it was not easy to do." ”

Secretary Wang looked at the thin young man sitting alone in the corner, and said disapprerovingly: "What's not easy to do, it's a matter of more money and less money." ”

Lin Cong was the squad leader who celebrated his birthday, Sun Fei took Chen Ziang to the banquet, and probably never dreamed that things would develop like this. She couldn't sleep at home tossing and turning, she really knew Lin Cong too well, and she would definitely not let go of Chen Ziang.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she decided to take a look.

When Sun Fei came over with a girlfriend, Secretary Wang was still whispering to the police.

"Miss Sun, have you come to see me?" Lin Cong whistled with a flirtatious expression.

Sun Fei ignored him, looked at Chen Ziang's figure and walked over.

Chen Ziang was indeed beaten a bit miserable, after all, there were seven people on the other side. His face was blue and purple, and everywhere he could see it, it was wounded, like a paint that had been splashed on his body.

He was also in terrible pain, leaning against the wall, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Chen Ziang, are you okay?" Sun Fei's voice was low, with some apologies, "I really didn't expect things to turn out like this. ”

Chen Ziang waved his hand, indicating that he was not dead. He has nothing to blame for Sun Fei, after all, no one wants things to be like this.

"Does your family know?" Sun Fei looked at Secretary Wang and whispered, "Don't worry, if Lin Cong is too much, I will ask my father for help." ”

Sun Fei's best friend didn't look like she was awake, she heard this, half-squatted down, raised her hand and nodded Chen Ziang's knee, and said curiously: "Chen Ziang, right?" Actually, I'm quite curious, you are one against seven, and you were not killed, how did you do it. ”

"Jojo!" Sun Fei glared at her and said, how could she talk like this.

Chen Ziang looked at the girl squatting in front of him, her face was delicate, her eyes were very bright, and she hummed casually, but she didn't say anything.

"Hey, that's pretty cool." Qiao Qiao stood up and said with a smile: "Feifei, you are a good classmate." If I have a girlfriend or not, how about I chase him? ”

Sun Fei really didn't bother to take care of her, so she just stood quietly and saw how Secretary Wang would deal with this matter in the end.

After listening to what happened, Secretary Wang already had a bottom in his heart.

"Secretary Wang, how are you going to fix this kid." Lin Cong watched Secretary Wang come over and pointed to the injury on his mouth, "You see this bastard beat me, and it hurts to speak." ”

The seven people were more or less colored, but they all looked harmless, and they didn't want Chen Ziang to be beaten into a palette all the time.

Secretary Wang gave him a slightly calm look, walked up to Chen Ziang, and said with concern: "Little brother, when your family comes, we will negotiate this matter well." You don't look good, why don't you go to the hospital first? ”

No matter what means are used in private, the façade must always be decorated.

Chen Ziang didn't even bother to open his eyes, thinking that when his sister came, he didn't know what he would be distressed about.

He didn't wait for Gu Tian to come, but he waited for Lu Mofeng.

"Sir, do you have anything to do?"

The silent office suddenly welcomed a guest, and the policeman on duty only glanced at him, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only ask politely.

Secretary Wang followed the sound and looked over, and his heart sank slightly.

Lu Mofeng was dressed in a black slim-fitting suit, even if he went out late at night, he looked meticulous, elegant and cold.

Yinguang stood behind him on the left, and at a glance he saw Chen Ziang like a palette, and he was really taken aback.

"Call a doctor." Lu Mofeng walked over, looked Chen Ziang up and down, and commanded coldly.

Yinguang immediately called and asked the doctor to come over.

Chen Ziang's soul was scattered, he jumped up from the chair, he didn't know where he touched it, and gasped in pain, "Lu, Mr. Lu." What about my sister? ”

"Nature is resting." Lu Mofeng raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

Secretary Wang thought about it in his heart, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "The contemptible Wang Zhiqing is the representative of Lin Cong. ”

Lu Mofeng didn't even give a look, and hung Secretary Wang there.

He looked at the few teenagers sitting on the other side, and then at Chen Ziang, the comparison was really miserable, and he frowned slightly and asked, "Can't fight?" ”

"Nope!" Chen Ziang said in a stalked voice: "My arm is not good yet, and it will definitely not be like this next time." ”

"Chen Ziang, this is your sister's concubine, right? Tsk, it looks like a drag. Lin Cong said solemnly: "I want to see if he is really capable." ”