Helan Jin wanted to run away, but the locker room was still a little far from her, and if she ran, Nanfeng would definitely see her, so she subconsciously stood behind Qiao Hanye.

"Young master." Nanfeng stepped forward happily, but saw Qiao Hanye rushing forward like a fly.

Without waiting for him to raise his eyes to look inside, Qiao Hanye grabbed him and threw him out.

Nanfeng fell out with a "bang", and saw Qiao Hanye locking the door with his backhand, leaving Nanfeng to get up from the ground, and the whole person was messy in the wind.

"Is the young master crazy?" Nanfeng stood up and touched his head and said.

Just was thrown out by Qiao Hanye, he still didn't give up.

Feeling that Qiao Hanye was inside, there must be something unsightly, Nanfeng wanted to probe inside, wanting to see what was going on, but the door was locked.

"Pick a lock?" The idea immediately came to the south wind.

And in the spacious room, Helan Jin watched him carry Nanfeng and throw it out, and when she quickly turned around, her foot was entangled in the hem of the wedding dress, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful, slow down." Qiao Hanye hurriedly stepped forward to support her body.

The man's broad palm supported her chest, and Helan blushed, and immediately stood up and walked to the locker room.

She closed the door, her hands and feet trembled terribly, the clothes she was holding fell to the ground, and she felt like she was being touched by someone else, and her heart was very empty.

"What am I panicking about?" Helan thought to herself.

After trying N times, she finally put on her clothes, looked at her blushing face in the mirror, and whispered: "Helan Hibiscus, why are you frizzy?" ”

She took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

The lock was pried open, and the figure of the south wind appeared.

That kills that, Helan Jin was silent, and Qiao Hanye's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyes attacked him like a cold sword, Nanfeng was stunned and said; "The lock is broken."

"......" Helan was silent.

Staring at the work that Nanfeng was holding in his hand, he was seen crouching down to pick up the lock he had just picked off.

"Get out." Qiao Hanye roared coldly.

Nanfeng looked at them silently, turned around and ran away, just happened to run into Han Beicheng coming in from outside, he said suspiciously, "What is he running?" ”

But the south wind disappeared as soon as it slipped away, and when Qiao Han came out on the night, his expression was obviously displeased.

"Master." Han Beicheng stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lu Zifan has been trying every means to see you recently, but we have stopped him. ”

Helan Jin listened, silent.

"Now that Lu Zhicheng and him are half-torn faces, after learning about his life experience and Zhao Tianming's death, Lu Zifan will definitely take revenge."

"Now that his backer is gone, the only one in the entire Jiangcheng who can confront the Lu family is Shengshi! And although the people behind him no longer have anything to do with him, Lu Zifan will definitely be able to catch him with some tricks, for this! Perhaps, as the master guessed, he will stop at nothing to come to you. Han Beicheng said.

Helan Jin listened quietly, and she interjected: "Is he sincere or selfish when he comes to you?" ”

"Lu Zifan's heart is not right, and his ambition is too big, if he doesn't do it well by his side, he may bite back, you have to keep an eye on it." Helan Jin said.

She doesn't trust Lu Zifan, and it probably has something to do with his character.

"Hmm." Qiao Hanye responded, reached out and took off her coat for her, held her hand and walked out.

was just about to get in the car, but he saw He Wenqing pestering Zhao Yuyi, he didn't know what he was talking about, he looked very anxious, and Zhao Yuyi looked indifferent.

"What is this?" Helan Jin looked at him suspiciously.