03 Gentleman

All morning, Lu Xiaoyu was restless, and her mind was full of the man from last night.

Who the hell is he?

Is his arm better?

Is he still in the hotel? Are you awake? Did you have lunch? Is that money enough?

Lu Xiaoyu even felt a little remorseful, why didn't he wait for him to wake up before leaving, he had a high fever all night, and he would be alone after waking up, he would definitely be very unhappy......

Inexplicably, it was the first time she was so worried about a man, and she was still a strange man.

Girls are curious animals, the more mysterious they are, the more exciting they are, and they have always been.

After class, she didn't leave, she sat alone in the studio, re-ordered a sketch paper on the drawing board, and then took the sketch pencil and looked at the blank paper silently.

She wanted to go to the pedestrian street to see if he was gone, but she didn't dare. It was already dawn, the power of the spell had long since disappeared, she didn't know his details after all, she didn't dare to be rash, let alone take risks.

Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh of relief and said to herself, "Whatever, I don't know him!" ”

At this time, she realized that just when she was thinking wildly, she actually subconsciously drew a man's eyebrows and eyes on the paper. It was his eyes, very expressively drawn, and they were the same as when he grabbed her hand last night......

Lu Xiaoyu looked at those eyes, her heart was pounding, those eyes were so deep and sharp...... Like last night, she once again avoided the gaze of those eyes, and subconsciously touched her hot face......

She remembered the drizzle of last night, and the smell of his clothes......

Du Ran walked into the classroom, Lu Xiaoyu reacted very quickly, and quickly closed the drawing board with a red face.

Du Ba Po didn't see the eyes on the drawing board, she came to Lu Xiaoyu and sat down, "Do you have a class in the afternoon?" ”

"Western art history", Lu Xiaoyu said lightly.

"Oh, okay!" Du Ran nodded, "Let's have dinner in the evening, what do you want to eat?" "Me?" Lu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "I can do it, hasn't this kind of thing always been decided by you?" ”

Du Ran thought for a while, "In that case, let's go to the cafΓ© where you are singing." Usually people eat, drink, and you sing, but today we will also be uncles and let them serve us! ”

Lu Xiaoyu shook his head, "Don't be, it's too expensive there!" ”

"Don't worry, sister is in for a treat today!"

"You're in for a treat? Why? Lu Xiaoyu wondered.

Du Ran smiled mysteriously, thought about it, and lowered his voice, "Hey, Xiaoyu, you tell me the truth, it was really not Feng Ning last night?" ”

Lu Xiaoyu was helpless, "Du Ran, are you finished?" ”

"Hahaha......" Du Ran laughed very embarrassedly, and said in his heart that it was troublesome, and he stabbed Lou Zi now......

Feng Ning is about to explode!

Hearing Du Ran say that after Lu Xiaoyu opened a room with someone last night, the vice president of the student union couldn't sit still. In his eyes, Lu Xiaoyu is different from other girls, he likes Lu Xiaoyu from the bottom of his heart, and he is ready to marry home as a wife in the future. Because of this, he changed his previous style and became an elegant gentleman in front of Lu Xiaoyu.

In fact, in terms of men and women, Feng Ning has never been a gentleman, before Lu Xiaoyu entered school, more than a dozen senior sisters and sisters were slept by him, from high school to college, he had five girls aborted for him, and some more than once. His uncle Feng Zhiyuan is a professor, doctoral supervisor, and dean of the School of Arts at NTU. His grandfather Feng Yun was born in the military and has a considerable background in both military and political circles; Father Feng Zhilong is a famous entrepreneur in Lingang City, and his uncle Shen Zhouyang is the mayor of Haiyang City, which is adjacent to Lingang.

Only this deer light rain!

The first time he saw Lu Xiaoyu, he was attracted to her, and then soon launched a pursuit offensive. But after a few contacts, he found that Lu Xiaoyu was not very cold to him, and she did not lose her resistance to him after learning about his family background like many girls. On the contrary, Lu Xiaoyu is a very assertive and self-respecting girl, for a rich second generation like him, she has always stayed away, let alone falling in love, even being friends, they are the most ordinary kind.

The children who are spoiled are all willful, especially the boys, and Feng Ning is particularly willful. The more he can't get it, the more he can't let go, Lu Xiaoyu is his goddess, and he even feels that he is willing to change his mind for her and be a good person from now on.

Therefore, on the one hand, he quickly solved the mess with those junior sisters, and on the other hand, he secretly warned those Lu Xiaoyu's suitors, telling them that Lu Xiaoyu must be his fiancΓ©e, so that they can all get to know each other and don't find themselves unhappy.

Of course, he doesn't have to do this kind of thing himself, as long as he secretly commands, someone will naturally rush to do it for him.

Therefore, apart from him, most of the other Lu Xiaoyu's suitors were thundering and raining, and no one dared to really launch a substantive pursuit of Lu Xiaoyu. Therefore, Lu Xiaoyu has many suitors, but Feng Ning is always the only one who sends flowers and is attentive.

This is actually a factor that Lu Xiaoyu has not taken off the list, and it is an important factor.

Feng Ning originally planned very well, even if Lu Xiaoyu didn't accept him for the time being, it didn't matter, anyway, no one else had a chance to threaten him. As long as time passes, he believes that the goddess will definitely be moved by him and finally let him embrace the beauty.

But all of this, because of Du Ran's unintentional words, was all shattered.

When Lu Xiaoyu looked at the eyes on the sketch paper and his face flushed, Feng Ning was sweating like rain in the gym, attacking his sparring partner fiercely.

Feng Ning has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his body is strong, and he has some kung fu, and under his anger, his fists and feet became more ruthless, and he attacked for more than 20 minutes in a row, until he spurted blood from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

"! That's not going to work? Get up! Feng Ning roared.

At this time, he and the humble gentleman in front of Lu Xiaoyu are completely two people.

"Young Master Ning, please......" The sparring partner begged, "Stop fighting, please ......"

"!" Feng Ning kicked up and kicked the head of the sparring partner, and the sparring partner was unable to block and was directly knocked unconscious.

Under the ring, curator Zhou Pingchuan clasped his hands to his chest and stared coldly at Feng Ning on the stage.

"It's useless!" Feng Ning scolded, pointing at Zhou Pingchuan with his fist, "One more!" ”

Zhou Pingchuan forcibly suppressed his anger and glanced at a young man next to him.

"Yes, Master!" The young man jumped into the ring with agility.

Taking advantage of the young man's kung fu in the ring, the two boxing gym disciples carried down the sparring partner who had just been kicked unconscious and sent him to the hospital.

After the young man finished getting ready, he slammed his fists with both hands a few times, and broke off with a loud voice, "Come on!" ”

Feng Ning shouted violently, rushed up and launched a fierce attack on the young man.

Zhou Pingchuan's face was ugly, and his fists clenched secretly. He was born in special forces, made military exploits in southern Xinjiang, and later became the commander of Feng Ning's grandfather Feng Yun's guard company. Feng Yun was kind to him and saved his life, because of this, although he hated Feng Ning very much, but for the sake of the old chief's face, he kept swallowing his anger and turning a blind eye to what he did.

The young man who jumped into the ring was called Lu Huoqing, who was Zhou Pingchuan's proud disciple and had good kung fu. If it was a real fight, Feng Ning would never be his opponent. But the disciples of the Zhou Boxing Gym always remember the rules set by Master Zhou Pingchuan, no matter who it is, as long as they are in the ring with Feng Ning, they are only allowed to defend and not attack.

Of course, Lu Huoqing also knew this rule, so in the face of Feng Ning's crazy attack, he just dodged and defended.

But the more he let in, the more angry Feng Ning became, the fact that Lu Xiaoyu opened a room with someone else deeply pierced his heart and shattered his sense of superiority, he roared again and again, and subconsciously regarded Lu Huoqing as the bastard who took away Lu Xiaoyu's first night, and he couldn't wait to kill him.

Soon, Lu Huoqing had injuries on his legs, shoulders, and arms, and although he was wearing a mouth guard, blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth...... Feng Ning is not an ordinary gentleman, the Feng family has kung fu, and in this regard, he is not a bad breed.

Lu Huoqing was also angry, no matter how good the defense is, it is inevitable that he will be negligent, and if he continues like this, he will not be killed, but he will be knocked out by Feng Ning like the junior brother just now. In that case, just let it out!

Thinking of this, he quickly flashed Feng Ning's heavy leg, rushed up and threw a neck-clamping throw, and threw Feng Ning firmly in the ring.

Feng Ning was stunned, then completely exploded, and jumped up, "! How dare you fight back! Shoot you! ”

Lu Huoqing smiled contemptuously, still the same sentence, "Come on!" ”

Feng Ning was furious, shouted angrily, like a fierce tiger, and pounced on Lu Huoqing.

At this time, Zhou Pingchuan's daughter Zhou Bing came to the ring, she glanced at the battle situation on the stage, helped her gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "Feng Ning, the man who opened the room with Miss Lu last night found ......"