Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

"See deep, you're here."

Seeing him, Fang Qinglian immediately softened her voice and spoke pitifully.

Her hand was on the table, and bright red blood was flowing out.

So Lu Jianshen saw it at a glance.

He walked over, grabbed Fang Qinglian's hand, and asked nervously, "How did you do it?"

Fang Qinglian didn't speak, but put on a pitiful look.

It seems that he has suffered a great grievance.

"Bring me a silk scarf." Lu Jianshen beckoned.

Soon, the waiter brought the silk scarf and handed it to him respectfully.

Lu Jianshen bent down, his slender fingers wrapped the silk scarf around Fang Qinglian's wrist.

His slender figure was facing away from Nanxi, and Nanxi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But think about it.

It must be extremely anxious and extremely nervous.

As for her, she is like an empty person at the moment, completely ignored by Lu Jianshen.

She lost.

A crushing defeat.

Without the courage to stay any longer, Nanxi got up and left the coffee shop.

The wind blew up outside at some point, and the wind roared furiously.

Even the sky became gloomy, and black clouds seemed to cover the entire city.

It's so cold.

Looking at the dark sky, Nanxi couldn't help shivering.

She hugged her arms tightly, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to take a taxi home.

Just when the driver arrived, she was about to sit in.

Suddenly, he sank.

As soon as she turned around, Lu Jianshen was already standing behind her, putting his coat on her.

How did he get out?

Wasn't it just now that she was inseparable from Fang Qinglian, and her heart ached terribly?

"Why didn't you say something when you came out?" Lu Jianshen looked at her with a low and gentle voice.

It seemed that the person who was nervous about his first love just now was not him.

It seemed that the one who did the wrong thing was not him, but her.

"You guys love me, I don't have the nerve to bother you." Nan Xi said.

This time, the impatient voice of the driver came from the taxi: "Beauty, are you still taking the car? Don't waste my time."

Nan Xi was about to say "Sit." Lu Jianshen closed the car door first, and said to the driver, "Don't sit."

"If you don't sit down, don't say it early. Isn't this delaying my business in vain?"

"Wechat QR code." Lu Jianshen's words were concise.

The driver immediately handed it over, and Lu Jianshen directly scanned a 100 yuan. After the driver heard the reminder of the account, he immediately smiled.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to persuade: "Beauty, your husband is still good to you, so don't be angry, husband and wife, how can there be any overnight feud, quarreling at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed."

After speaking, the driver disappeared into the sea of ​​cars as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Nanxi looked at the disappearing car, annoyed.

She lowered her head without looking at Lu Jianshen, and kicked the stones on the ground with her toes: "You drove my car away, so how can I go back?"

After speaking, she felt a warmth in her hand.

The next moment, her soft white hands were wrapped in Lu Jianshen's palms.

"It's windy, is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Nan Xi said.

Then he took off his coat and threw it directly to Lu Jianshen.

"Angry?" He looked at her with deep eyes and asked.

Nan Xi turned around and deliberately ignored him.

Lu Jianshen turned in her direction until he was face to face with her.

Of course, Nan Xi didn't forgive him that easily, so she kept silent and continued to ignore him.

Lu Jianshen could also see that, he didn't force it, but put his coat back on Nanxi.

Nanxi stretched out her hand, and was about to throw down the coat again. Lu Jianshen pulled it up again and put it on again, while saying seriously: "It's windy, put it on obediently, don't catch a cold."

"The same goes for your hands. It's as cold as ice, and you can't say it's cold."

He continued to hold her hand in his palm, warming it carefully.

"I want you to take care of it?"

Nan Xi wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lu Jianshen held her hand tightly. Nan Xi tried several times, but the resistance was fruitless, so she could only let him hold it.

At this time, Fang Qinglian came out pushing the wheelchair.

Seeing Lu Jianshen, she looked sobbing again, she was so weak.

"Jian Shen, are you going to leave me alone?"

"President Lu." At this moment, Lin Xiao ran over panting.

Lu Jian took a deep look at Fang Qinglian, and ordered in a cold voice, "Send her to the hospital to treat her wound."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

"No, I don't want him to send me off." Fang Qinglian instinctively refused.

But Lin Xiao's speed was absolutely incredible, and he immediately pushed Fang Qinglian's wheelchair towards the underground garage.

After they left, Lu Jianshen looked at Nanxi and explained: "You are a medical student, you should know that the place where she cut is an artery, and it will be very dangerous if the blood keeps flowing."

"That's why I bandaged her."

"Oh!" Nanxi said lightly.

She really didn't pay attention to the injured part of Fang Qinglian's hand just now.

If the artery is cut, it is indeed more dangerous.

"Then do you feel better now and forgive me more?" Lu Jianshen asked expectantly.

"No."

Nanxi answered decisively and simply.

The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger.

The trees were blown crookedly, the leaves were trembling crazily, and the clothes of pedestrians were blown up by the strong wind, almost unable to keep warm.

However, Nanxi felt that her palms were much warmer, and Lu Jianshen's coat covered her ankles, and with the boots she was wearing, her whole body was tightly wrapped.

Turning around again, Lu Jianshen was only wearing a casual top and a pair of gray trousers. The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his handsome face was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

In the end, Nanxi couldn't bear it, so she took the initiative to speak: "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Lu Jianshen immediately took her hand and walked towards the underground garage naturally.

When the driver saw Lu Jianshen, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door: "Boss Lu."

"It's fine today, you go back first."

"it is good."

Nanxi looked at the back of the driver leaving, then turned to look at Lu Jianshen: "Then how do we go back?"

Lu Jianshen opened the co-pilot's door, then pushed Nan Xi's petite body in, and then got into the driver's car by himself.

"Didn't you just say that I drove your driver away? Then Miss Nanxi, are you satisfied with my good-looking driver?"

"Where is the good looks? Don't be ashamed."

After the words fell, Nan Xi suddenly felt Lu Jianshen leaning over towards her.

His face was getting closer and closer to her.

The tip of his nose almost touched the tip of hers.

Nan Xi propped her hands on both sides of the seat, holding her breath nervously, and suddenly dared not even move.

What is he doing?

At this moment, Nanxi's mind is full of this question.

With such a close distance and such an ambiguous posture, Nan Xi had to think about it.

Do you want to kiss her?

Are you going to kiss her?

Just when Lu Jianshen's lips slid across the tip of Nan Xi's nose, she closed her eyes nervously.

Her tender and pink lips seemed to be waiting for someone to pick them.