his allure

Chapter 392
At that time, Lu Xicheng lost control of his emotions when he listened.

He grabbed Tang Jiache by the collar and slammed him against the wall.

He was like a trapped beast, losing his composure like never before.

He said every word, so firmly and firmly, and he didn't know who to listen to, he said: "I will not let go, unless I die."

But Tang Jiache laughed, it was rare for him to speak like this, and he said without mercy: "But what if you weren't the one who died?"

His eyes were obviously shocked, but he still let go of his collar and took a step back.

Yes, what if it wasn't him who died.
Lu Xicheng stood at the door of the bedroom, listening to Zheng Qingqing making an appointment with Gu Chengze.

He stopped in silence for a while, and while turning to leave, he also secretly remembered the time and place.

Zheng Qingqing didn't wait for Lu Xicheng to accompany her for a walk that day, she sat in the room in a daze, accidentally spent the whole afternoon.In the study room, Liang Fuyan watched Lu Xicheng drink a whole bottle of spirits, but his face didn't even change.

Liang Fuyan supported the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm voice, "Sir, you can't drink any more."

Lu Xicheng ignored it.

Liang Fuyan put down his hand holding the frame of the mirror, and continued: "Madam smells the smell of wine, you should think about it."

Lu Xicheng stopped holding the wine glass, then compromised, and smiled lightly: "Yes, we can't make her think too much."

At night, Zheng Qingqing did not come down.

It was Qianqian who knocked on the door of the study and said, "Sir, it's time for dinner."

Liang Fuyan was surprised that the Lu family had such an unruly servant, but the next moment, he saw Lu Xicheng standing up.

He walked to the door, and because of his height, he looked down at the trembling woman in front of him: "Gently left you?"

The voice is mild, and there is no emotion.

Qianqian didn't dare to look at him, nodded, and said, "Ma'am said. Let me help Nan's mother."

Lu Xicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes was fierce for a moment, but the next moment, he returned to the calm state of the ancient well.

He pulled his lips and smiled gently: "Tell the person who asked you to come, take care of your subordinates and don't hurt them lightly, otherwise I won't be polite next time. You don't want to go to prison again, right?"

Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, she never thought that maybe Lu Xicheng knew about it from beginning to end.

She gritted her teeth and silently agreed. When she left, her steps were panicked.

"You go to eat first, I'll go upstairs to take a look at Qingqing." Lu Xicheng smiled and glanced at Liang Fuyan, then turned and left after finishing his sentence.

And Liang Fuyan stood where he was, with complex eyes.

Such a step-by-step love, no matter how difficult it is, should be as firm as it is.

The direction of the heart, so you can be like a whale to the sea, like a bird to the forest.

When Lu Xicheng went to the bedroom, Zheng Qingwei was staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

She was so preoccupied that she didn't even notice him approaching.

Lu Xicheng put his hand on her shoulder very lightly, just like his voice, as if afraid of being disturbed, he said: "Gently, what are you thinking?"

Zheng Qingwei's eyes moved slightly, she turned around and looked at him, with a slight smile: "It's nothing, I just sit here alone in a daze, if I'm not careful, I'll forget the time."

When she said this, her eyes fluctuated for a moment, and she spoke very carefully: "Xicheng, I have an appointment with Gu Chengze, and we will meet in a few days."

(End of this chapter)