Ye Nanqian can't even hold the cello now, how can he play the violin.

Cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she felt that she had reached the ghost gate today.

But Lu Mingchao's gaze was straightforward, close, and gloomy, looking at her.

It was as if she were a rare object.

Ye Nanqian was on guard, if this Lu Ming Dynasty really wanted to do something wrong to her, she would try her best to let him take off a layer of skin.

However, her wrist suddenly tightened, and Lu Mingchao was already one step ahead of her, choking her wrist tightly.

Ye Nanqian frowned in pain, and as soon as he raised his head, he heard Lu Mingchao say with a chilling smile in his tone: "Are you tired of playing the violin?" Then it's better to take a break first, and then pull it to me when you have enough rest. ”

When the words fell, Ye Nanqian felt two obvious balls of light jumping in Lu Mingchao's eyes.

Ye Nanqian tightened his back molars in despair, ready to take advantage of the fact that Lu Ming Dynasty was unprepared, and suddenly, there was a loud bang.

It was the sound of someone kicking the door open.

"Little, uncle, uncle!"

These three words, each one seems to be squeezed out of the teeth.

Ye Nanqian felt a significant loosening of the force that was holding her wrist, and she hurriedly took a few steps back while Lu Ming was unprepared.

Then he looked towards the door.

Lu Xingshen's forehead was sweaty, and his breathing was slightly unsteady.

His face was even colder than ever.

Lu Mingchao turned his head to look at the door, and saw that it was Lu Xingshen, his face was disappointed, "What are you doing?" ”

Lu Mingchao's face became more and more ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, "You are very idle today!" This is the ninth floor, the elevator is out of order, and ordinary people can't get here, so you still find it. ”

The elevator was deliberately turned off by Lu Mingchao.

He just didn't want to be disturbed by his Yaxing.

But there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

What the hell is going on with Lu Xingshen?

Usually, he is indifferent to what kind of national color and heavenly fragrance he sends Lu Xingshen.

Why is it ...... today?

"It's grandpa who is looking for you to discuss something urgent, and I can't get through to your phone, so I have to try my luck." Lu Xingshen said lightly, and seeing that Lu Mingchao still had no intention of leaving, he increased his volume and said, "Little uncle, grandpa has been urging several times." ”

"The old man just has a lot to do, okay, okay, I'm going!" Lu Mingchao didn't think much else.

After all, Lu Xingshen has not had any women close to him for many years, and he has long regarded Lu Xingshen as an outlier.

It's just that when he was leaving, his eyes stayed on Ye Nanqian meaningfully for a long time, "Next time, I must listen to Miss Ye Er's performance." ”

Ye Nanqian stiffened.

Seeing Lu Ming striding away.

She leaned against the wall, and only then did she loosen a little from the tension.

The heartbeat was still pounding, and the light in front of him was suddenly blocked by someone.

As soon as Ye Nanqian raised her head, she saw Lu Xingshen close at hand, and she raised her head, which was the only way to see his expression at the moment.

On a cold face, he was angry.

Such an obvious display of anger was very rare, even in previous lives.

Such a scene made Ye Nanqian a little distracted.

She would not doubt what Lu Xingshen said to Lu Mingchao just now.

Because Lu Xingshen rushed here in such a hurry, apart from the fact that he really had something urgent to find Lu Mingchao, what else could it be?

And she just happened to be saved by him.

This can be regarded as a rare good thing that Lu Xingshen has done.

Ye Nanqian's heart was thinking like this.

Lu Xingshen's pursed lips suddenly let go, and he said coldly and sharply to her: "If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, don't do something dangerous." ”