his allure

Chapter 384
Lu Ningguang stood where he was, and nodded pretending not to care.

That night, there were many stars in the sky, and the old house of the Lu family was on the hill, so if you looked up at the sky, you would feel a drooping feeling.

When Lu Xicheng returned to the prepared small garden, Zheng Qingwei was sitting in the courtyard with his head slightly raised, looking at the sky.

Lu Xicheng heard the sigh in his heart, he walked towards her, his tone was very soft: "Why didn't you go to rest?"

Only then did Zheng Qingqing withdraw her gaze, look at him, and she said, "I'm not sleepy, I just want to look around outside. Xicheng, the stars here are so bright, they are completely different from those in the city."

Lu Xicheng took off his coat and put it on her body. His fingertips could touch her somewhat cold shoulders, and he got angry: "Don't they know to bring you a coat?"

"I'm not cold." She smiled and squeezed his hand: "Is everything done?"

He gathered the coat on her shoulders a little more, then hugged her horizontally: "Yes."

"It was an accident, right?" She asked cautiously, a little nervously.

Lu Xicheng's pace was very steady, without stopping, he said: "Yes, it was an accident."

Only now did Zheng Qingqing feel relieved, and even smiled a little more genuinely.

She rubbed against his shoulder and said softly, "Xicheng, I'm a little sleepy."

"I know," he carried her up the stairs, "let's go to rest now."

In the middle of the night, Lu Xicheng stood on the balcony, his white shirt sleeves were loosely rolled up, and he held a mobile phone in his hand. At this time, the screen was turned on, emitting blue light.

There was a text message on the phone, and the content of the text message was: When Wang Heng was passing the Dongjiang Bridge, the car lost control, crashed into the guardrail, and fell directly to his death.

Lu Xicheng looked at the text message blankly, then deleted it the next moment, and returned to the room as if nothing had happened.

There was some cold on his body, so he lay down on the edge of the bed carefully, so as not to disturb her sweet dreams.

But Zheng Weiwei seemed to feel it, turned over suddenly, and moved into his arms bit by bit, she was sleepy, and muttered: "Xi Cheng, why are you so cold? "

He was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

But in the next moment, Zheng Qingwei said: "It's okay, I will hold you tight, hold you tight, and you won't be cold anymore."

As she spoke, she wrapped her hands and feet around his body.

After a period of time, the breathing becomes gentle and even.

Lu Xicheng lowered his head slightly, and he could see her sleeping face.

Very quiet, very safe.

He hugged her, his heart became warm little by little, and finally recovered the temperature.

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The outskirts of s city.

The house is built by the sea, sitting in the house, you can still hear the sound of the sea breeze.In this scene, the sky was very dark, looking out from the room, it was pitch black.

Yan Che opened the window ajar, listening to the sea breeze outside, with a faint smile on his lips.

He was very handsome when he stood silent, but he was more pale and sickly.

Yan Che glanced at the blue-gray color at the bottom of his fingertips, and squinted his eyes, there was a little inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes.

The butler came over with a bowl of dark brown soup medicine.

He said, "Master, it's time to take medicine."

Yan Che glanced at the soup in his hand, and drank it down without saying anything.

The medicinal materials are very strong and there are many varieties. When you taste it, even the tip of your tongue is bitter.

(End of this chapter)