Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Only then did Wen Nanning realize that she was thinking of a man who troubled her every day, blushed, and shook her head, "It's nothing, Mr. Lu, you haven't left yet at this late hour?"

"Well, I just came back and something happened."

Lu Yufeng has been on a business trip recently, and he hasn't been back to Beicheng for a long time. If it wasn't for tomorrow's birthday, and the family will hold a banquet for him, he should be still abroad at the moment.

Being able to appear here today is also an appointment to talk about things.

But after he finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit strange. Why did he say that he just came back and there was something else?
It seemed to be explaining to her why he didn't show up during this time.

Lu Yufeng looked down at her. The girl was only as tall as his shoulders. Although she was considered tall among girls, she was very petite in front of him. Her fair face was slightly pink at the moment, and her skin was under the warm yellow light of the clubhouse. It seemed to be shining brightly, and the light added a bit of human fireworks to the originally cold face.

Lu Yufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand in front of her eyes, palm up,
"what?"

Wen Nanning didn't understand his actions.

"cell phone."

"how?"

Lu Yufeng laughed and shook his head, what kind of chat mode are they talking about.

He opened his mobile phone WeChat,

"How many WeChat messages do you have?"

"I'll sweep you."

Wen Nanning quickly turned on her phone and scanned Lu Yufeng's WeChat.

This kind of boss-level person wants WeChat, so why can't she be more active and give Sister Qingyang a lot of face.

Lu Yufeng didn't know what she was thinking, but he always felt that she treated him like a boss, with a respectful and cautious attitude, afraid of making some mistakes, so he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

I don't look too bad, if it was another woman who saw me taking the initiative, she would have posted it long ago.

Don't tell her to post it, but her attitude really makes people doubt themselves.

He's not her boss, why should he be so respectful?

"Do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I'll get off work first."

Wen Nanning nodded to him, and was about to leave when Lu Yufeng called her, paused with his fingers in the air, and then pressed the corners of his lips, thinking, "I want to ask you something tomorrow."

She looked up, surprised for a moment, but soon relieved, "As long as I can help, I will help.

Wen Nanning was grateful to Lu Yufeng, not to mention how many times he helped her, even for Huo Qingyang's sake, as long as he asked, she would do her best.

Seeing her agreeing so readily, Lu Yufeng smiled, "You can definitely help me with this."

"Please speak."

"Come to my birthday party tomorrow as my female companion."

Wen Nanning's eyes widened, thinking she had heard wrong.

"Why, it's inconvenient?" Lu Yufeng lowered his head slightly, his bushy eyebrows were raised, showing a sense of superiority from a superior.Wen Nanning frowned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she had no choice but to say it, so it would be insincere to refuse now.

She pursed her lips and looked at him, "Why don't you ask Sister Qingyang to be your female companion?"

Lu Yufeng froze for a moment.

That's right, why Huo Qingyang and himself seem to be closer.

They were silent for a while, Wen Nanning thought he wanted to change his mind, "Boss Lu, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

After speaking, she nodded again to signal to leave.

Before taking two steps, Lu Yufeng's voice came from behind, "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will send someone to pick you up."

Wen Nanning turned around, only in time to see his back as he walked into the corner.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, and she didn't realize where this strange feeling came from until she got into the car.

Seriously, Lu Yufeng didn't know her well, and every time he helped, he was entrusted by Huo Qingyang, who was Huo Qingyang's partner.

Besides, before that, Huo Qingyang didn't know that she would go to the birthday party.

In terms of emotion and reason, she should tell Huo Qingyang.

Wen Nanning opened WeChat, typed a string of characters and sent it to Huo Qingyang, heaved a sigh of relief, and drove home.

Huo Qingyang looked at the message from Wen Nanning and remained silent for a long time.
Lu Yufeng went to the bathroom and was about to leave when he came back. Seeing that she was standing there for a long time without responding, he knocked on the table to remind him, "What's the matter?" Huo Qingyang moved his eyes from the phone to the man in front of him, with a complicated expression, "You want to invite Nan Lemon going to the birthday party?"

Lu Yufeng casually said "Yes". He had a jet lag of one day and one night after returning to China, and now he couldn't hold on anymore after talking about it. He didn't notice anything unusual about her, so he picked up his coat on the sofa and was about to leave. passed away,

"I have someone prepare a dress for you, wear it tomorrow, and introduce you to some resources."

Huo Qingyang asked out of nowhere, "Are you preparing for Nan Ning too?"

Lu Yufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Lu Yufeng curled the corners of his lips, opened the door and left without saying anything.

The moment the door closed, Huo Qingyang dared to exhale his pent-up breath. Thinking of what he said just now, he beat his head angrily, "Huo Qingyang, are you a ghost? In what capacity did you ask that sentence? ?”

Wen Nanning felt a lot of pressure when she was temporarily notified to attend her birthday.

Before the accident, she was still a freshman. When she was in high school, she was only focused on studying, thinking that she could find a good job after being admitted to a good university, so that she ignored interpersonal communication during the whole student period.

Later in prison the circle was even smaller.

She spoke less and less, and people became more and more silent.

After working in Xingchen for more than a month after she came out, she gradually regained some feeling of being a social person, but it was limited to the established people and things. Now she is required to go out to face everyone and be Lu Yufeng's female companion.

Just thinking about it makes my head dizzy.

She really wanted to reject Lu Yufeng, but when she thought of his identity, the courage she had gathered with great difficulty immediately died down, and she resigned herself to going to the mall to pick out birthday gifts.

At this moment, she finally realized Huo Qingyang's troubles. Wen Nanning stood at the door of the brand store, hesitating for a long time but not daring to go in.She lowered her head to check the balance of her bank card, thinking about what kind of gift could be bought with the money in the card so as to be decent without looking petty.

After pumping herself up again, Wen Nanning walked into the shop and took a serious look around.

Watches and jewelry can’t be bought without looking at them. Clothes, I don’t know the size, and shoes are not suitable as gifts. Ties and belts are too intimate and inappropriate.

Wen Nanning looked it over and felt that she couldn't give anything away. The shop assistant who followed her made her feel more pressured. When she was biting the bullet and said to look again, her eyes swept across a row of accessories.

Her eyes lit up, and she pointed to the glass jewelry cabinet, "Excuse me, are these cufflinks?"

"Yes, do you want to take a look?" The clerk immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Well, please show me."

Ming Xian came out of the VIP box with a large and small bag in his hand. He didn't notice at first, but when Wen Nanning turned around with the cufflinks in his hand and compared them in the mirror, Ming Xian almost sprained a corner.

This is the men's area.

Most of Ji Yanxi's suits are from this brand's high-end suits, and he came here today to pick up the autumn clothes that the brand had customized for Ji Yanxi.

Why is Miss Kewen here?
Ming Xian faintly felt something was wrong, handed the strap in his hand to the clerk, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and immediately sent it to Ji Yanxi.